Wu Dinghou Guo Zhen already wanted to die.

He felt that Fang Jifan's guy was insulting his IQ and was about to attack......

Lowering his head, Wang Shouren shouted: "There are one hundred and fifty teachers and students of Xishan Academy, and I would like to answer here, please ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Xinjian Bo to read it." ”

Emperor Hongzhi waved his hand, stood up, stepped forward slowly, walked behind the female wall, and looked from afar, and saw that the teachers and students had already gathered together, and the civil and military officials had also caught up!

Zhu Houzhao shouted: "Beat the drum." ”

The drums thundered across the sky.

Shatter the sky.

Fang Jifan looked at Emperor Hongzhi, and Emperor Hongzhi said lightly: "You give the order." ”

Fang Jifan nodded and yelled at the city: "Ride and shoot, forward!" ”

Wang Shouren took the lead.

Usually in the eyes of others, he is just a scholar, a Hanlin, no one expected that his equestrian skills are superb.

He urged the speed of the horse, the speed of the horse became faster and faster, as if riding the wind, the four hooves of the horse under the seat were raised, splashing the mud, in this galloping wind, Wang Shouren vacated with both hands, only with his legs clamped the horse's belly, at the same time, took the arrow, bent the bow, and took the arrow, only in this moment, he has been opposite the arrow target!

At this time, as long as there is a slight hesitation, the arrow can not hit the bull's-eye, but Wang Shouren did not have the slightest drag mud and water, his hand loosened the string, and the arrow string like a cow tendon made a sound of breaking the air, and the arrow spun frantically in the next moment, with the help of the feather at the end of the arrow, whining as if it was a chirping, and the next moment, with a click, went straight into the red heart of the arrow target.

At this time, Wang Shouren could no longer trace the location of the arrow, and the war horse under the seat was already galloping away at the moment when he loosened his strings.

Call.........

No one knows if the arrow was hit.

But the beautiful pegasus and archery alone are enough to make people cheer.

On the city wall, no one cheered, and everyone stared at Wang Shouren who had already crossed like a meteor like a meteor, in fact, their minds were a little unable to turn.

Emperor Hongzhi's eyes were blank, and he couldn't react.

Zhang Mao's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say, "Beautiful!" ”

He is a veteran, good at longbow horses, but he is not young, and now he is not as good as before, and now seeing this heroic young man, Zhang Mao's eyes involuntarily reveal appreciation.

Isn't this who you were back then?

Naturally, if he dared to say this, Fang Jifan would definitely scare him, the young British duke was just on the bow horse and Wang Shengren had their own merits, but when it came to learning and the spirit of blind contemplation, this city was up and down, including Fang Jifan himself......

Fang Jifan is not bragging, Wang Shouren is enough to hang up everyone, including himself, and slap his face into a pig's head.

While Zhang Mao said that it was beautiful, Guo Zhen couldn't help but say with admiration: "Who is this person?" ”

Fang Jifan immediately said: "My disciple Wang Shouren, his ability is average, so Wu Dinghou smiled." ”

"......" Guo Zhen's face suddenly turned red, and he said angrily: "It's good to shoot if you want to shoot." ”

Someone was already hurriedly looking at the target, and then shouted: "Shot, shot, hit the bull's-eye, hit the bull's-eye!" ”

Center...... Bullseye......

Bursts of amazement rang out in the city.

Bull's-eye.

Under such a high-speed fast horse, people are constantly bumping on the horse, up and down, and the chance to hit the bull's-eye is only in an instant! Because the horse is too fast, it moves at high speed, and only at that moment of the last shot is to seize the opportunity and shoot an arrow!

It was so short that there was no time to hesitate, so much so that the difficulty of the shot was extremely high.

If it weren't for luck, it would be almost a magic arrow.

Wu Dinghou Guo Zhen's face was already a little red, and his mouth was slugging, not knowing what to say.

Fang Jifan said embarrassedly: "I'm ashamed, it's just a fluke, I don't usually have this ability...... I really don't have this ability, it's luck, everyone can see it. ”

“……”

Emperor Hongzhi stared at the young man below, the gloom that had just been squeezed in his heart, as if he had suddenly found a bright light, which swept away the gloom, and with it, hope.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but applaud: "Amazing, more powerful than this palace." ”

Seeing that Wu Dinghou Guo Zhen's old face was rare, Fang Jifan looked at him cautiously and said: "After that, the level of those apprentices and grandchildren is much worse, they are all some guys who don't seek progress, don't be angry with Wu Dinghou." ”

"What am I angry about?" Guo Zhen fought back angrily.

Fang Jifan smiled meaningfully, but Guo Zhen couldn't mention it in one breath, this guy is really shameless, if Fang Jifan says anything, he still has a chance to refute, but this meaningful smile confirms that he is narrow-minded, but if he scolds a few words...... What's even worse, Fang Jifan didn't say anything, what are you still pestering here?

Guo Zhen felt a deep sense of powerlessness.

He*, could it be that our old Guo family really owed him something in his last life?

Guo Zhen's thoughts flew and she began to doubt her life.

And the drums under the city grew more and more intense.

With Wang Shouren's good start, the atmosphere suddenly became warm, and there was finally some atmosphere of reading the test.

At first, the envoys of the countries still had a subtle smile on their faces, but then, their faces were a little different, and their contemptuous eyes gradually became cautious, staring at the city one by one.

Next, the first student urged the horse forward.

It's Shen Ao.

"It's my son!" Someone in the city said to the people left and right: "My son, his name is Shen Ao, do you see?" That's him, haha...... It's just a child, how can I know what a bow horse, I'm ashamed to ......"

The people on the side are reluctant to deal with someone, and they pretend to be very serious about reading and trying, and such people who love to show off are very annoying.

But someone is obviously unconscious, his face is full of red light, and he shakes his head.

It is indeed a shameful thing for a scholar to practice martial arts, but someone is not ashamed, especially on this occasion today, my son is a good reader, and now he can be proficient in eight strands, and he can still bow horses, what's the matter, is it a shame? No shame!

I saw that Shen Ao on the horseback had begun to speed up the horse, and gradually, the long-lost feeling of galloping began to appear.

He kept the horse for a few months, and sat down like his brother, and the horse seemed to understand the temper of his master, and when his master began to take his hands out of the saddle, for so many days, the men and horses ran into each other, and the horse ran as smoothly as he could.

Shen Ao bent his bow and pulled the arrow, and the whole person followed the ups and downs of the horse, and his movements were still skillful.

In Xishan, there is not much time for the training of bow horses, and at the beginning, it can be said that everyone can not do a good job, and if you want to control the horse with your legs alone in the high-speed movement of the war horse, this requires the fit between people and horses.

Shen Ao knows too well the temperament of the horse, this is a mare, usually mild-tempered, but extremely defensive against strangers, when eating horse material, slow and methodical, but occasionally will play some small temperament, deliberately meekly standing, and when a stranger arrives behind it, the horse's legs snapped, and directly kicked the person over.

But for Shen Ao, when this horse saw him, he liked to stick to him, and even enjoyed the feeling of Shen Ao stroking his mane.

Today, it didn't need Shen Ao's urging, or even Shen Ao's deliberate use of the horse rope to tell it the direction, only some hints transmitted from Shen Ao's legs, it buried its head and ran smoothly.

Finally, it's time to ......

The target is right in front of you.

At this moment, the arrows flew out like locusts, and after they were done in one go, Shen Ao immediately retracted his bow, held the saddle with both hands, and the person rushed out.

……

Call......

On the city wall, there was another round of cheering.

Someone smugly began to think: "My son, this is my son......"

Under the city, someone shouted: "Shoot!" ”

Shooting is not the center of the circle, and it is so difficult to shoot at the center of the circle.

This is not something that Shen Ao can do at will, and even whether he can hit the target or not, for Shen Ao, is only a matter of probability, and today is considered to be an extraordinary performance, it is luck.

But this shot immediately caused countless cheers, and the cry seemed to rush into the sky.

People may not look down on martial artists in the depths of their hearts, but when they really see the young sons and daughters flying horses and whips, bending bows and arrows, a certain wildness from the primitives in the body can't help but be born.

Emperor Hongzhi put his hands behind his back, and his face was still tense at first, but then it eased down slightly, and then he smiled.

"This person's name is Shen Ao......" Zhu Houzhao said to Emperor Hongzhi: "The bow horse is not skilled, and it is actually not outstanding among the sentient beings. ”

Emperor Hongzhi was unmoved, still looking at the city.

Marquis Dingyuan didn't have the heart to play tricks with Fang Jifan.

His eyes widened, and even a smile involuntarily appeared on his lips, and he couldn't help but sigh with the British Duke Zhang Mao: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible." ”

Zhang Mao didn't know what to do, as the governor of the Chinese army of the Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies, in fact, when it came to lax armaments, did he really have his responsibility?

No!

At this point, he was not convinced.

The Governor's Mansion of the Five Armies has gradually become a non-existent place, and on the surface it still manages the Beijing camp, but in fact, it has long been emptied. He, the prince of the country, the governor of the Chinese army, every day of the errand is to sacrifice to His Majesty the Emperor Taimiao all year round, last year, the sacrifice was nine times, spring sacrifice, autumn sacrifice, even if there is a bow horse, the ancestral Tao strategy, what about it? Isn't it every day that he is in the Taimiao, representing the Son of Heaven, talking to the ancestors and ancestors?

Loose armaments, this is inevitable, Zhang Mao's disappointment is that he didn't expect that these martial artists would be so ridiculous.

And now, this little sacrificial expert in the court, a bridge of communication with the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, the British Duke of the Ming Dynasty, the blood given to him by the ancestors is only boiling silently at this moment, only in an instant......

His eyes were red, his eyes were a little moist, at this moment, he thought of his ancestors, thought of Emperor Wen's side, the brave and warlike Zhang Yu, thought of Jin Ge Iron Horse, and thought of the desert dust!

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