Chapter Twenty-Eight: Who Ordered the Horseback Rider to Jinghua (3)

At the beginning of March, the grass grew and the warbler flew, everything recovered, and the martial arts officially began.

The archery examination room in the camp on the outskirts of Beijing ushered in a special candidate, who came in the car of the eldest princess's mansion. Surprisingly, however, he was in a wheelchair.

Meng Jue saluted and said, "Mr. Gu." ”

Gu Mingxuan smiled and said, "General Meng hasn't seen you for a long time. ”

"I met Mr. in Huizhou a few years ago, and I have always admired Mr. Yu's demeanor, and I never thought that I would finally see him again today, which is really a blessing."

"The general has an overreputation, Gu Mou came here today for Wuju."

Meng Jue was slightly surprised: "Mr. Gu's martial arts talents, there are few enemies in the world, where do you need ......"

"The general misunderstood, it was not Gu who participated in the test today. Dusty night, come here, and see General Meng. Out of the crowd behind him came a chubby young man, dressed in gray cloth, with narrowed eyes and a cold face.

"This is a certain protΓ©gΓ© of Gu, who has been studying martial arts with me for a few days, and today I just brought him to try his skills."

"I've seen General Meng in the dusty night."

Bow back the salute.

"Dusty Night is still young, Gu Mou is not worried that he will come alone, so he specially accompanies him. However, I hope that General Meng will treat everyone equally, and he will not lose fairness. The man in Tsing Yi in a wheelchair smiled indifferently, although he was in the bottom, he was peerless, which made people dare not pay attention.

"That's nature." Meng Jue clenched his fists in a deep voice.

Archery is divided into three rounds, the first round shoots the straw man ten meters away, and the number of shots in the heart. In the second round, two arrows were fired at the same time, and if one arrow misses the target, it will not be counted. In the third round, the soldier moves the straw man, and the candidate needs to see the position and shoot the heart.

The young man squinted for a moment and said, "Give me three arrows and move the target." ”

The herald looked at Meng Jue hesitantly, and when he saw him bowing slightly, he raised the command flag. Ten meters away, five soldiers began to walk back and forth with straw figures.

He swept the bow he handed over, frowned, and said, "It's too light." ”

Meng Jue said to the lieutenant behind him, "Bring out my bow and give it to him." ”

Mengjue's bow is the world-famous Amazing Bow, the bow body weighs three stones, and it takes two people to work together to lift it. He grabbed it with one hand, picked it up and said:

"Try this bow."

The power of Meng's secret is infinite and everyone knows it. But what kind of ability does this rounded young man have to hold the three-stone Amazing Bow? Everyone scoffed. However, when they saw the man easily pick up the bow and shoot the arrow, their eyes widened.

For the first arrow, he pulled the bowstring with ease. Everyone's eyes also flew out with the arrow, but it seemed that the accuracy was missing, and the feather arrow did not hit the target at all. The onlookers scoffed, and it turned out to be just an embroidered pillow for such a big battle.

The young man looked at the bow in his hand with some confusion in his eyes, and a voice came leisurely behind him.

"The horse is steady, and the center of gravity is lowered."

The young man nodded, swept the bow in his hand, and took three arrows from the side.

Taking a deep breath, three feathered arrows slashed through the air, and with a "clang" sound, one was nailed to the straw man's heart first. Unable to react, the second split the first arrow and nailed it to the straw heart. And the third arrow split with lightning speed, and the second arrow was nailed to the straw man's heart for the third time, and the force was so strong that it penetrated the straw man's heart and flew out from behind.

This qiΔ“ happened so quickly that everyone didn't have time to react and was only amazed, and there was silence on the field for a while.

Gu Mingxuan squinted his eyes and smiled: "General Meng, has this first round of dust night been passed?" ”

Meng Jue praised: "The Dust Night Boy has excellent archery skills, even the last general is difficult to achieve this skill." Ask the Dusty Night Boy to move to the school and take the riding test. ”

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"You don't know, the mountain master taught bean archery on the spot, and everyone present was shocked with just one arrow. Later, when riding a horse, no one could control the Xiliang BMW. Only as soon as the beans got on the horse, the horse was obedient and obedient......"

Qingluan poured beans at Ning Yan like a few treasures: "The beans are too powerful, you can participate in martial arts without learning martial arts for a few days with the mountain master." Princess, you say, if he finally becomes a martial champion, when he sees me in the future, will his face be able to tilt to the sky? As he spoke, he raised his face to imitate his appearance, which made Ning Yan laugh.

"No matter what he says, he is also the prince of Beibi, you have nothing to tease him." Ning Yan was wearing a plain pattern embellished brocade wide-sleeved palace dress, obviously just returning from the next dynasty.

"People also think he's funny, round and really like a bean. But...... Since going to the mountain master's place, the beans have really lost a lot of weight recently, but they seem to have grown taller. ”

Qingluan served Ning Yan and changed out of palace clothes and put on plain white and elegant clothes. Casually straightening her cuffs, Ning Yan asked, "Is Ah Xuan back?" ”

"By the way, the mountain lord invites you to go to Qingfeng Tower."

"Now?"

"Yes."

At this time, it was almost noon, Ning Yan sneaked out of the back door of the princess's mansion with Qingluan, and walked openly on the crowded and busy Suzaku Street.

The streets are very lively, with people kneading dough, kite makers, and jewelry sellers...... All kinds of vendors come and go. After asking, I understood that today was just in time for the bazaar of the East and West Second Markets. Ning Yan walked casually, but Qingluan looked around to see the excitement.

"Princess, princess, that noodle man just now really looks like you." Qingluan was talking about a noodle man he saw at the noodle stall just now. With red lips and white teeth, picturesque eyebrows, wearing a wide-sleeved palace skirt with smoke and haze gauze, and a twelve-gold jade hairpin, it is not Ning Yan's appearance.

Ning Yan was quite depressed: "Why do I feel very bad about being eaten by someone one bite at a time." ”

"You can buy one and give it to the mountain owner, he should be very happy."

"Hmm...... No need......" Ning Yan retreated. It's not that she is a dignified princess who is reluctant to spend money, or she feels that she gives Gu Mingxuan a noodle person who looks like herself...... It's awkward to think about.

She thought for a moment and said to the vendor who pinched the dough, "You can help me pinch a little girl." ”

Qingluan said helplessly: "You are so incomprehensible, the mountain lord must be depressed to death......"

Ning Yan ignored her and described the appearance of the little girl to the vendor: "The face is round, red, and there are two doll buns on ...... head."

"Miss, this can't be the child of you and the mountain master!" Qingluan asked with a look of surprise.

Ning Yan turned her head to look at her helplessly, and just as she was about to speak, she heard the neighing of a horse not far away. A coachman shouted in the distance: "Get out of the way!" Move! Get out of the way! ”

The horses seemed frightened, and dragged the wagon at a gallop. Along the way, he knocked over many stalls, and in a blink of an eye, he forced the master and servant who were standing in front of the noodle stall.

At this moment, two figures jumped out of the tall building. A horse jumped directly on the horse's back, pulled the reins sharply, and turned the horse's head. The other person fell behind Ning Yan, grabbed the two, and quickly retreated. The steed neighed, its front hooves raised. It took a few leaps before he gradually settled down.

The coachman was tossed upside down, and the people in the carriage were staggered.

The coachman respectfully asked, "Madam, are you hurt?" ”

There was a coughing sound from inside, and then a very soft and soothing female voice came out. "It's okay, let's get on the road!" After a pause, he said, "Thank you heavily for the strong man who just tamed the fierce horse!" ”

The coachman turned and went back to look for the man who tamed the horse, but there was still the man. Even the two girls who were standing on the side of the road and almost touched them disappeared.

The voice in the car came out again: "Leave it alone, let's go!" ”

The coachman jumped on the wheel and hurried away in the carriage. Upstairs in the breeze, a few eyes watched the carriage disappear into the corner of the street, the meaning of which was unknown.