Chapter Eighty-Seven: The Difference
Ji Xin left the room.
Solving the matter of the machine bow, he put down a big stone in his heart, he felt relaxed, and there was a lot of curiosity, although he had learned some tricks, but it was only a superficial taste, although he could see that the drawings were extremely delicate and complex, but he didn't know what it did.
He wondered what a bow would look like with such complex drawings.
Or you can ask the sencho when you are asleep.
Ji Xin's thoughts were free and relaxed, and he didn't care too much about his surroundings, but just as he walked past a pavilion, his heart suddenly moved, and he broke free from his state of distraction.
Ji Xin's body subconsciously tensed, almost pushing to the side and rolling.
He suppressed this instinct all his life, but he already understood it in his heart.
It's an arrow!
Someone aimed a bow and arrow at himself.
The countless training of 'life and death' in the dream space has honed an instinctive feeling, and at this moment, the cultivation is not contained, this instinctive feeling is even strengthened by the Heavenly Power True Qi and the Jiuli Refining Divine Decision, and more importantly, the other party does not know how to restrain the edge and purpose at all.
Such a person, when he encounters those opponents in his dreams, he can't support them for a single round.
You will be pierced by arrows from all over the world.
Ji Xin thought silently in his heart, controlling the frequency of his footsteps unchanged, and moving forward step by step.
An arrow whizzed.
Spun and flew over from a position three feet away from his shoulder, shot into the bushes, the green leaves and flowers shook off the ground, Ji Xin pretended to have just found out, stopped, turned his head, and in the open space a hundred steps away from here, a handsome young man in a moon-white hunting suit held a bow, plucked the bowstring, smiled brightly, and said:
"It turned out to be the Twelve Highnesses. ”
"I'm practicing hunting for spring hunting, and I missed it for a while, didn't I surprise Your Highness?"
Ji Xin's expression was calm and said, "No." ”
"That's fine. ”
The young man in white plucked the bowstring, suddenly laughed, and said:
"The spring hunt is approaching, do you want Your Highness to practice together?"
"Although I am not talented, I also have some experience in archery. ”
He didn't continue, but the meaning of the remaining half of the sentence could be heard by anyone, and it was nothing more than that he could point to Ji Xin.
Ji Xin shook his head, gentle and polite, and said:
"Thank you for your kindness. ”
The young man in white said regretfully: "That's too much of a pity, I won't leave His Highness behind." ”
Ji Xin nodded, said another goodbye, and then turned to leave.
He walked far away, and heard the sound of laughter from the distance, and the girl's laughter was crisp, and the voice was like a silver bell in the wind, praising the archery skills of the young man in white, saying that the spring hunt would definitely be able to come out on top, and some people whispered and complained:
"This Twelfth Highness is also a little too arrogant. ”
"Lin Gongzi personally invited, but he directly refused, really when he was the same as those highnesses? In the deer cutting city, who doesn't know, Lin Gongzi's father and brother are both generals in the army, and the art of arrow hunting is unique, and he can be ranked among the top ten in the deer cutting city, the prince is kind, but this highness is so ......"
"Yes, it is said that he also learned the weapons of the Siddes. ”
"Hey, it's so savage!"
"It must be as elegant as a few princes, not to mention the third highness, the eldest highness, the seventh highness, those highnesses, can be called the descendants of the Ji family, and the mother family is also noble, not comparable to ......"
Lin Luoyin heard that these people were saying things a little too much in order to please themselves, and frowned and scolded:
"Silence!"
"No matter what, he is still His Highness!"
Seeing that the people around him were shocked by his shout, the ground turned a little pale, and then he smiled lightly:
"There is still to be superficial respect. ”
That kind of atmosphere eased again, and a girl in a light veil smacked him on the shoulder, and laughed, these words did not deliberately avoid Ji Xin, or rather, they forgot, Ji Xin had learned one of the most orthodox god refining decisions in the world, and his five senses were strengthened, and even if he remembered, he didn't care.
Now the juniors in the entire Deer Cutting City are almost united.
They decided to give His Highness some color as if he had been exiled.
Ji Xin looked at the young people and girls in the distance, watching them laugh, and at a farther distance, some female officials looked at His Royal Highness the rejected young man, seeing his soft black hair, soft and quiet face, somewhat compassionate, and sighed that the royal family also has all kinds of hardships that are difficult to talk to others.
Wandering here, not valued by the king.
If you are not valued by the king, you will naturally be rejected by the children of those big families.
A female officer looked along Ji Xin's line of sight, saw the young girls laughing, and sighed in her heart:
"I guess it's envy......"
"His Royal Highness the Twelfth is always alone, after all, he is a sixteen-year-old young man, no matter how quiet he is on weekdays, he still thinks about playing with his peers in his heart, and wants to get close to girls of the same age, not to mention that these girls are as beautiful as flowers. ”
She thought of a poem and sighed softly:
"Young Muai. ”
She saw that Ji Xin had turned her head and walked towards this side, lowered her head, saluted respectfully, and said softly:
"I've seen Your Highness. ”
She saw Ji Xin take a few steps forward, then stopped, and turned to look back.
Ji Xin quietly watched the distant boy and girl, and his heart was surging.
He felt the change in himself.
At this distance, the person already looks small, faint.
But he had a feeling in his heart.
Give him a strong bow, and standing here is enough to pierce that Lin Gongzi's throat or eyebrows.
For the rest, it's even simpler.
He could even confirm that he was able to stealthily get close enough distance, and those bright-looking teenagers and girls could hardly find their traces, too young, they were too young, Ji Xin sighed in his heart, just like he had when he first trained.
With the opponents he met in his dreams, even if the strength was not comparable to these people, it was enough to win.
"I see......"
Ji Xin muttered to himself, he turned around, strode back to his courtyard, ate breakfast, took out the strong bow that could only be opened with the strength of Erding, mustered up all his strength, drank in his mouth, pulled the bow to the full, and then slowed down his strength and put the bowstring back to its original position.
One time at a time, meticulously.
At the same time, I was thinking about the hunting skills I had mastered.
The experience of the white space, the experience in that forest, was quickly absorbed, quickly transformed, and his movements and postures deviated from the standard, but he became more and more skillful, faster and faster, and his movements became more and more crisp and neat.
Zhao Li asked him to keep training for three hours.
He set himself a training time of five hours and a whole day.
Within the limits of what can be recuperated by medicinal diets.
He has no talent, no match for those geniuses.
Therefore, it is necessary to do everything possible to catch up with the gap in talent.
He knows.
I don't always have that opportunity.
Only by tempering can it be scorched, and only the body and blood and sweat will not be betrayed, which is also the truth that Master Li has comprehended by his practice, and gather everything he burns into the only 'one move', so as to achieve the realm of the true and unbeaten.
Ji Xin was engrossed in it and shouted again.
The bow is full.
The muscles tremble, qi and blood circulate in the body, and the arms are relaxed.
Then meticulously complete the next set of movements again.
Five hours!
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At the same time, in the courtyard where he was, Lin Ruoyin was surrounded by those beautiful girls.
The crowd frolicked for a while, and the girl in the green shirt snuggled up to him, laughing and talking:
"However, with Childe's hunting skills, only the senior sister of the Moon Shadow Gate is qualified to be Childe's opponent. ”
Lin Ruoyin said humbly:
"It can't be said that there are many strong players in the city. ”
"However, no matter what, we must first eliminate our Highness. ”
"Brother Zhou has already ordered, everyone has taken care of the bow maker in the city, not allowed to prepare a bow for His Royal Highness, and when he asked, he said that he had been taken away, and if he wanted to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools, and now, he would not even have half a hope. ”
"But aren't there craftsmen who have come here with him from the royal city?"
Lin Ruoyin chuckled lightly, not caring much:
"It's just a drunkard who has been drunk for ten years, how much can he leave behind in his ability?"
"What's more, he's just a mechanic, how can he know how to make a bow?"
"A mechanic who was rejected by the Ministry of Heavenly Works, and a Twelve Highnesses who were exiled, are just a good match. ”
The girl was relieved when she heard this, and everyone laughed again, the translucent tulle, cyan, purple, and moon-white, draped over the shoulders of the young girls, the cut cuffs exposed the smooth wrists and part of the forearms, and the smile was like a flower, laughing away together, and the young man in fresh clothes followed behind with a bow, bright and brilliant.
In the organ room.
The fire turned pure green, and then turned pale.
Pieces of material float in the air.
Yu will be fully infused.
And in a remote compound.
Ji Xin is still practicing.
His clothes were soaked, and there were traces of sweat under his feet.
His movements are still meticulous.
His eyes seemed to burn with the glow of the sun, and his bowstrings trembled and murmured.
I think, win!