Chapter 133: Pity

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The people present were all martial arts people, and they all jumped up after hearing Ji Xiaotang's words.

"You can't compare with my father and Ayo in guns, sticks, fists and feet, but I haven't tried this archery yet, so it's okay for everyone to try it out." Mu Jiaying smiled. It turned out that his archery skills were quite good, and he watched the competition between Mu Hong and Qi Younian, and he was a little happy to see the hunt.

Mu Jiahao is still young and feels that he is not an opponent of his father and brother, but the young people are also competitive and willing to compete together.

Needless to say, Master Ji San. He has only been practicing martial arts for a short time, so only archery has been practiced since he was a child, and he also wants to know how hot he has practiced compared to Mu Hong and Qi Younian.

The Zhang family was also unwilling, and Mu Jiahao jumped to his feet and cheered.

When Ji Xiaotang saw that everyone was happy, his heart moved.

"Since you want to compete, why don't you add a small color head, how about grandfather?" Ji Xiaotang mentioned yƬ said.

Muhon immediately said yes, and the rest of the people had no objections.

As for what Caitou is, Ji Xiaotang had already thought about it when he proposed this building.

"My mother just sent some rulers, so I'll choose two to make this lottery." Ji Xiaotang said this, and immediately sent the girl Jin'er who followed to get two lottery heads.

A large indigo charred cloth, a bright red Hangzhou silk.

When Mu Hong saw it, he was very happy, and he sent the little girl to report to the Shen family, and asked the Shen family to come up with some things to make a lottery head. The little girl came back soon, and Shen prepared a brocade ribbon and a lake-green silk to make a colorful head.

Qi Younian took out a white jade wrench, and Master Ji San also took a jade ring. All of them were made together.

Everyone was very happy and everyone was gearing up.

The target was placed 100 meters away, and everyone competed one by one according to their age. It is stipulated that each person shoots three arrows in a row.

Muhon was the first to compete, the first two arrows hit the bull's-eye, but the third arrow was slightly off. Compared to fists, feet, guns and sticks, Mu Hong's archery skills are not the best.

Then there was Mu Jiaying, and Mu Jiaying's three arrows hit the bull's-eye. Everyone shouted hello one after another, Zhang and Mu Jiahao were even more smiling, and even Mu Hong nodded with a smile.

Next, Zhang's, Mu Jiahao, Qi Younian and Ji San all compared them one by one.

Then there is Ji Xiaotang.

Mu Hong asked people to bring the small bow that Mu Wanjie usually used to practice archery to Ji Xiaotang. He thinks that although Ji Xiaotang has learned to practice archery. But first, it's a girl's family, and second, it's still young, so it's calculated. It's about the same level as Mu Wanjie.

There are many bows on the small school field, but I am afraid that Ji Xiaotang will not be able to pull them open.

Ji Xiaotang did not take Mu Wanjie's small bow, but changed hands to take the old man Ji San.

"Xiaotang, you use this?" Mukhon was a little surprised. "It's a stone bow. You don't have to force it. Otherwise, you will hurt yourself. "If Jiao Didi's granddaughter is injured here, he himself is distressed, not to mention, the Shen family will not let him go first, and his daughter is not easy to explain.

"Grandfather, don't look down on people. This bow, I pulled it open. Ji Xiaotang said.

As Ji Xiaotang spoke, he put an ivory wrench on his hand and tried the bow in his hand.

"The bowstring is a little tight." Ji Xiaotang said this, and he had to adjust the bowstring by himself.

"I'll come." Qi Younian had already arrived at the side. Hurriedly said, reaching out and taking the bow.

Mu Hong was already smiling on the side. He saw with his own eyes that Ji Xiaotang could really pull out a bow with one stone. And as soon as you look at Ji Xiaotang's posture, you know that Ji Xiaotang is still an expert in archery.

Qi Younian quickly adjusted the bow and handed it to Ji Xiaotang. Ji Xiaotang tried again and nodded. Mu Jiaying chose three feather arrows for Ji Xiaotang at this time.

Ji Xiaotang shot three arrows in a row, and each arrow hit the bull's-eye!

"Today is Xiaotang who won, haha." Mukhon immediately announced.

Everyone also agreed, looking at Ji Xiaotang's gaze quite warmly.

Ji Xiaotang refused to admit that he had won.

"If you want to win, it should be Uncle and Ayou." Ji Xiaotang said, Mu Jiaying and Qi Younian's three arrows, almost all of them didn't look carefully, and they shot out quickly. Her three arrows were shot much slower.

If she doesn't compare her head carefully, her speed will lose.

Although Ji Xiaotang said this, no one thought so.

"Xiaotang is so good that we compare these." Mu Jiaying said, "I started practicing archery from the time I could stand firmly on my feet and hold things in my hands. "Mu Jiaying's archery master is Zhang's father, and he has the reputation of wearing Yang in a hundred steps.

And how long has Ji Xiaotang been studying, not to mention that she is a girl in the boudoir, which is even more rare.

Ji Xiaotang must have suffered a lot in order to practice archery.

Everyone thinks that Ji Xiaotang won and should take away all the lottery heads. Ji Xiaotang didn't follow it anyway.

"I know that you think I'm a weak woman in the boudoir, and that's why I was allowed to hold the lottery because of my humility. But let's have a competition, not everyone coaxing me to play. If you want to do this, you will look down on me, and I will be angry. ā€

Ji Xiaotang is like this, and everyone is helpless.

Mu Hong became happier and happier, feeling that Ji Xiaotang had a temper with him.

"Just rely on Xiaotang, Jiaying, you and Ayou have shared this lottery." Muhong made a decision, and everyone had to rely on it.

At this time, a little girl came to report, saying that the Shen family had prepared refreshments and asked Mu Hong to take someone over to rest and drink tea. Mu Hong sent the little girl to reply first, and then led everyone to the back.

"Grandfather, I—I haven't compared." Mu Wanjie, who was neglected, hugged Mu Hong's thigh aggrievedly.

It was only at this time that Mu Hong remembered his grandson.

"Oh, I'm happy for a while, and I forgot about you." Mu Hong picked Mu Wanjie up and let Mu Wanjie sit on his shoulder. "Next time, let me compare my good grandson next time."

Mu Wanjie was still aggrieved, but sitting on Mu Hong's shoulder, his grievances dissipated all of a sudden, and only happiness remained, so he giggled all the way inside.

"Xiaotang," Qi Younian walked beside Ji Xiaotang, "you need a bow of your own." Brother Jiaying and I could shoot at the target without looking, and we all took our own familiar bows. ā€

Qi Younian put his mind on Ji Xiaotang, Ji Xiaotang wanted to adjust the bowstring, if he used a familiar bow, there would be no such problem at all.

"If you can trust me, your bow will fall on me." Qi Younian said to Ji Xiaotang again.

Qi Younian planned to give Ji Xiaotang a bow.

"It's just that you can't get it right away, you have to wait for a while."

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Leaving the Mu Mansion, Qi Younian went straight back to the yamen of the guard. He is now a deputy thousand households, and he is single and does not buy a house outside, so he lives alone in a small courtyard behind the yamen.

Qi Younian entered the house and sat down, and immediately a pro-soldier colonel brought tea to serve.

Qi Younian didn't drink tea, he sat on the chair and was slightly distracted.

Ji Xiaotang was just eleven years old, and after practicing archery for less than two years, Ji Xiaotang was able to pull a one-stone bow.

The girls in the boudoir are good at martial arts, and there are also parents who are allowed to practice archery if they are doting. But even then, light bows are used. No girl would practice heavy bows for no reason.

There is no need to go into battle to kill the enemy, why should a girl suffer like this.

Ji Xiaotang can now pull out a one-stone bow, I don't know how hard it is.

Why did Ji Xiaotang suffer like this?

It's not that the picture is not small, or it has a hard time.

Thinking about the things that have happened around Ji Xiaotang these days, Qi Younian feels sorry for Ji Xiaotang, which is why he decided to send a bow to Ji Xiaotang.

Qi Younian would make a bow and arrow himself, but the bow given to Ji Xiaotang was not intended to be made by himself.

"Prepare pen and paper." Qi Younian instructed the schoolmaster.

The school went out, and after a while, he sent pens, ink, paper, and inkstones.

Qi Younian spread out the rice paper on the table, drew a sketch with a pen, and marked it everywhere in detail, and then put the sketch away, took out a pile of letter paper, and wrote a letter in a free manner.

Sealed the sketch and the letter in the same envelope, and covered the envelope with fire paint,

Qi Younian handed the letter to the schoolmaster.

"Don't delay, send it home immediately, and hand it over to the master yourself." Qi Younian commanded.

"Little master, do you want a new bow?" Xiao Xiao was obviously Qi Younian's confidant, and he had been very close to each other for many years, so he lowered his voice and asked.

"Hmm." Qi Younian nodded, "If Master He Yong wants to make a move, the master must speak in person." ā€

The little colonel's face couldn't hide the expression of surprise.

"Bring me Houyi again." (To be continued......)