An Ning looked at the master from behind, the master rarely showed this kind of expression on his face, and he had never done this in front of his father. I heard that since Anvier's return, he rarely informed Master to attend meetings, and only informed Master of unimportant meetings. This reason An Ning knew was because the coachman was her master, and although he and Anwell had the same father's blood, Anwell didn't take An Ning and Angel in his eyes since he was a child, which made their relationship increasingly estranged.

"Master, I forgot to tell you. An Ning said, "On the way to the royal court, I shot the enemy who kidnapped the kings, my apprentice is not as bad as you think, is it?"

"That's good news. The driver complimented, "You have to come on." ”

"Hmm. An Ning nodded, she sped up a few steps, walked side by side with the coachman, secretly glanced at the coachman's face and said, "Master, you have been unhappy since you came out of the council hall, all your expressions are written on your face, can you never do this?"

"I'm fine. The coachman smiled pretendedly, "Your father is not here, and the prince has done his best." ”

"He's trying his best to run the country, but he shouldn't have snubbed you like that. An Ning said angrily, "You are the patriarch of my Rob City, even if Anvil is the king, he should not be like this." ”

"I'm not angry that he snubbed me. "He seems to be very clever, and he thinks that he can handle the affairs of the government, and sometimes this inadvertent neglect can lead to a catastrophe, and I am only worried about your father, if I hadn't touched the delivery wagon, this shipment would probably have left the city." ”

"I know. An Ning said, "Anwei is like this because you are my master, and Mrs. You, they have never treated me as their own family, so they will naturally treat you as an exception, Master, don't worry." She said, "When my father comes back, I will give him a copy." ”

"Forget it, I don't want to deal with a kid who's only thirteen years old and still a stinky kid. As for how much Mrs. Right instigates in front of the prince, it can't change much of the fact, the prince is not a king now, and your father will come back after all. The coachman said, they had already walked into the archery training ground, "Go and practice the sword, Master see how much you have grown in this time?"

"Okay. An Ning picked up the bow and arrows, aimed at the direction, and shot out like arrows, swishing into the second ring of the arrow target line, without leaving the way.

"Not bad," said the coachman, "what is it that motivates you to be so good at archery?" I have been wondering how long you will have to practice your archery to such an extreme, and it seems that I am impressed with you. ”

"Of course. An Ning said with pride, "I am forced out of potential, of course." She felt that she was a little too proud, softened her tone, and said with a slight smile, "This is thanks to Master's good teaching, and this credit is still yours, Master." ”

"I thought you didn't remember what Master taught you!" the coachman sneered.

"How can I know Master, no matter how proud I am, I can't forget that you are my Master. An Ning squeezed a smile into the corner of her mouth, "My father raised me, and you taught me archery like a new parent." ”

"Don't sell your mouth, keep practicing, you have to shoot to the center of the target and hit every shot. ”

An Ning's expression drooped, and he said weakly, "I really have to practice hard." She stood in the wind, her eyes looked straight ahead, and the arrows were shot at the arrow target one by one, some in the third ring, some in the second ring, and her facial expression was numb after a long time. "My whole body hurts. She pleaded with the coachman with her eyes, sat down tiredly, stretched her legs out, and said impatiently, "Master, I have to rest for a while and then practice." ”

The coachman shook his head speechlessly, really with an innocent expression, how long has he practiced like this, anyway, the coachman didn't expect her to be able to practice arrows into 100 shots, this level in the future, if you can kill a few enemies and don't let yourself be injured.

"Tomorrow morning to the hunting grounds. The coachman confessed, "I admire you if you can shoot one of them alive." An Ning's eyes straightened, his face was terrible, and he fell directly to the ground, "You were the one who had to learn archery in the first place, what's wrong? Now are you discouraged? I want to say to you that it's too late, you still have to ride on a horse to shoot prey, what is the target?" The coachman said, "I think back then, your father and I rode on horseback to shoot archery, and there were twenty hares in the hunting ground, and your father shot six, I shot twelve, and the other two were probably captured by the ghosts, and no one found the two rabbits." Your father has always wanted to beat me by breaking records, and he has never been able to fulfill this wish.