Chapter 20: The Contest of Men

"Okay, do you dare to with me again?"

"How do you know!" Sabal said with a sideways glance at him. For both Daginha and Sabal, archery is their forte, and this skill is almost innate, but today the situation is a bit special because it is not daylight.

Although the bonfire was blazing in the sky tonight, the visibility was also extremely limited, and only the outline of the object could be seen vaguely from a dozen steps away.

At this time, Bai Yin suddenly ran over and told him to be careful of Dajinia's deception, because her brother Xuanqing had been plotted by him on the horse that year, and she was worried that Sabal, who was younger than Daginia, would be calculated by him.

Bai Yin touched Sabal's thigh with his hand, and found that he was very calm, looking down at her complicated eyes, Sabal's two sword eyebrows were relieved and he didn't say anything, he pulled the war horse and turned around to the left inside, facing Daginia, who was waiting for him.

"I'm going to take five more steps back!" As he spoke, he saw Daginia, and then retreated five steps with his left leg and lunged steadily, holding the bow vertically in his left hand, and winding the arrow with his right hand, and with the sound of the tight bowstring, the bow had been slowly pulled into a full moon.

Sabal could see that the two bows in their hands were hard, and he could see that Dalginia's stamina and explosiveness were indeed not to be underestimated.

Daginia narrowed one eye, calmly aimed at the small white bullseye twenty-five paces away, and there was a sound of breaking the air, and people followed the white light, and the meteor shot into the middle of the bull's-eye, and the angle was almost impartial.

"Then what do you use, can't you ride a dog?" It was the hunters who said this.

"Okay, do you dare to with me again?"

"I'm going to take five more steps back!" As he spoke, he saw Daginia, and then retreated five steps with his left leg and lunged steadily, holding the bow vertically in his left hand, and winding the arrow with his right hand, and with the sound of the tight bowstring, the bow had been slowly pulled into a full moon.

Sabal could see that the two bows in their hands were hard, and he could see that Dalginia's stamina and explosiveness were indeed not to be underestimated.

Daginia narrowed one eye, calmly aimed at the small white bullseye twenty-five paces away, and there was a sound of breaking the air, and people followed the white light, and the meteor shot into the middle of the bull's-eye, and the angle was almost impartial.

At this time, Dajinia's brother, the tall-eyed and strong man, stepped forward and said, "Let me give Daji a target, my brother believes in you!" ”

"I'll help you, bring the black fox here, you wait!" It was Bai Yin who said this, and she was about to turn around.

"Interesting?" Sabal asked him rhetorically.

"Haha, then it's up to you!" Looking at Bai Yin, who was standing straight in front of him and looking at him, Sabal felt a shock from this Jurchen woman, at this moment she was like a stubborn lamb willing to stand there and be slaughtered, and under the weak appearance of this lamb, she was born with a heart like a stone and the courage not to admit defeat.

Sabal secretly bit the molars of the back groove, and by this moment Daginia had turned his horse's head and rushed towards the rope with his bow and arrow.

His sharp arrows flew towards his brother like a galloping animal, and in an instant the hat on his head fell to the ground, and Daginia triumphantly eruded his horse's front legs.

"It's very simple, let the living people take the target, dare not!" He spoke sonorously.

"Get on the horse!" Daginia turned to lead his mount, and his people handed him new bows and arrows.

At this time, Sabal held the horse's back with both hands, and stepped directly on the horse's back, and it was only then that everyone noticed that he was riding a bareback horse with only reins, and Bai Yin remembered that after he came back from walking this morning, he took off the saddle and never got back on.

Riding a bareback horse was not uncommon for nomadic nomadic children, and Daginia rode it as a teenager.

At this time, Bai Yin suddenly ran over and told him to be careful of Dajinia's deception, because her brother Xuanqing had been plotted by him on the horse that year, and she was worried that Sabal, who was younger than Daginia, would be calculated by him.

Bai Yin touched Sabal's thigh with his hand, and found that he was very calm, looking down at her complicated eyes, Sabal's two sword eyebrows were relieved and he didn't say anything, he pulled the war horse and turned around to the left inside, facing Daginia, who was waiting for him.

Sabal also took five steps back, then squinted at the moon in the sky, the biting wind piercing through his thin clothes and ruffling a strand of hair from his forehead.

In the flash of light, he glanced at his target, turned around, turned his face and pulled the bowstring, and appeared in full view of the situation like this, Sabal's arrow also hit the bull's-eye, the difference was that his arrow also pierced through the thick stake of the bowl at the same time, and the body of the arrow penetrated to a depth of one-half.

"All the rules are set by you, and I also put forward one condition, no need for your horse!" As soon as Sabal's words came out, everyone sighed.

"Zhuo Qin, I'm coming!" Bai Yin's words shocked the scene again, these words were even more incredible than the war horse falling from the sky, this was the first time Bai Yin called him Zhuo Qin.

Sabal said nothing, and Daginia took a bow and an arrow with a white grouse feather from an elder.

Sabal took the rest of the set, and had already dug a pit twenty paces away, and buried two stakes each, and on each of them hung a saucer made of white round birch bark about five feet high.

At this time, the people behind the stake consciously dispersed, and they waited and waited for the next result. Looking at Bai Yin, who was standing straight in front of him and looking at him, Sabal felt a shock from this Jurchen woman, at this moment she was like a stubborn lamb willing to stand there and be slaughtered, and under the weak appearance of this lamb, she was born with a heart like a stone and the courage not to admit defeat.

Sabal secretly bit the molars of the back groove, and by this moment Daginia had turned his horse's head and rushed towards the rope with his bow and arrow.

His sharp arrows flew towards his brother like a galloping animal, and in an instant the hat on his head fell to the ground, and Daginia triumphantly eruded his horse's front legs.

Sabal said nothing, and Daginia took a bow and an arrow with a white grouse feather from an elder.

Sabal took the rest of the set, and had already dug a pit twenty paces away, and buried two stakes each, and on each of them hung a saucer made of white round birch bark about five feet high.

At this time, the people behind the stake consciously dispersed, and they waited and waited for the next result.

"I didn't say you lost." Sabal said quietly. Unexpectedly, an extremely sharp whistle sounded behind him, which was the whistle of Sabal's fingers.

A moment later, only the neighing of horses was heard from the river to the north, and then in a sound of iron hooves, a black steed with only a white hair on its forehead jumped directly over the heads of the crowd into the middle field, and as its body landed, the bonfire trembled violently, and the people panicked.

"I believe in you!" She interrupted him and said loudly, she saw Sabal's inner scruples, and the moment she stepped forward, Bai Yin thought of the three arrows that Sabal shot for her yesterday and her brother, maybe those three arrows would be enough.

She looked up at the horse with a determined gaze, this man with star-like eyes smaller than her, and Bai Yin's step forward was like a reassuring pill, giving Sabal the courage to make up his mind.

"I hope you're a man!" Sabar said.