Chapter 100: Competition

Sounds quite interesting, Xuan Shijing smiled, he had just seen the archery skills of the son, and he was confident that he could hit the bullseye with every arrow, such a competition, the result must be a tie, but what the son proposed was not to hit the bull's-eye, but to say the number of arrows left on the grass target, then there must be a doorway.

Looking at the students in the field with great interest, as well as the Xiaoqi captain who was guiding the students on the side, Xuan Shijing nodded and agreed.

"Okay, anyway, if you have nothing to do, let me see how powerful my son's archery is."

"Okay, Brother Jing, now there are two arrows on the grass target, both of them are mine, you can come first." Jin Yang squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

Xuan Shijing raised his eyebrows and looked at the two arrows on the grass target, one of which had already entered the grass target by one-third, which was naturally not easy to be taken down, and the other one, because it was nailed into the tail of Xuan Shijing's arrow before, so the arrow was only a small section into the grass target.

Xuan Shijing neatly pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind his back, bent the bow and set up the arrow, in an instant, the bow was like a full moon, and he wanted the arrow to rub off the arrow of Jinyang on the target and then nail it firmly on it, that was only more powerful when the bow was opened.

One stone bow, for Xuan Shijing, it is not a problem to pull it full, after all, more than ten years of time is not in vain, from the beginning of half a stone, to one stone, and then to barely full of two stones, if it is an ordinary person, only a little training for a year and a half, you can have this arm strength, and Xuan Shijing, but it took a full eight years.

With a "buzz", the bowstring loosened, and the arrow in Xuan Shijing's hand shot straight out. It is also like Jinyang's second arrow, nailed in from the end of the arrow. Straight into the grass target, different from Jinyang. Xuan Shijing's arrow directly pierced the arrow on the Jinyang grass target from the tail of the arrow, split it in half, nailed it to it, and entered the target for three points.

Xuan Shijing and Jin Yang both shot two straight arrows at this time, and the arrows on the target were still one for each person.

"Now, Brother Jing, you're welcome." After Princess Jinyang finished speaking, she turned her head. The expression on the little face became solemn, staring straight at the grass target.

When the surrounding students said that they were going to compete, their attention focused on the two, and at this time, they saw that both of them were serious, and their curiosity also came up, especially Yu Sheng and the three of them, who had already gathered around, ready to watch the competition of the two seriously.

I saw that Jin Yang quickly pulled out an arrow from the quiver, and shot it out in an instant. Firmly nailed to the grass target, and three arrows had been nailed to the half-fist-sized red heart in the middle of the grass target.

Xuan Shijing also followed Jin Yang's appearance and quickly shot an arrow again. It is also firmly nailed to the arrow target.

At this time, there were four arrows on the target, two for one person, and the four arrows were tightly packed together. Although the red heart was half the size of a fist, it was now four arrows. It only takes up two fingernails, and this place. It's the center of the heart.

"Brother Jing, next, my son is going to interfere with you." Princess Jinyang looked at Xuan Shijing with a smile.

The game became more and more interesting, Xuan Shijing opened his bow and began to shoot the fourth arrow, and at the same time, Jin Yang also opened his bow, but it was not aimed at the grass target, but the bow and arrow of twenty Xuan Shijing.

The two arrows were shot out almost one after the other, Xuan Shijing's arrow went straight to the middle of the grass target, and Jin Yang's arrow was slightly off.

Sure enough, when the arrow went into the air, it met the arrow shot by Jin Yang, and with a snap, Xuan Shijing's arrow was knocked away, and Princess Jinyang's arrow landed steadily on the edge of the grass target.

Xuan Shijing remembered that there was a famous princess in the history of the Tang Dynasty who seemed to die early when she was twelve or thirteen years old because of poor health, and turned her head to look at the energetic Jinyang.

That extraordinary archery and the strange power of the bow that was only ten years old once the bow Lori is Jinyang? The weak princess of Jinyang in history?

When the eldest grandson queen was pregnant with Princess Jinyang, her body had been almost conditioned by Sun Simiao with Yuan Shoucheng's medicine, so when Princess Jinyang was born, she did not bring out the congenital deficiency from her mother's womb, and as the youngest daughter who was most favored by His Majesty Li Er, Princess Jinyang almost wanted the moon not to give the stars in the palace. His Majesty Li Er was naturally full of interest and did his best when he got up to teach.

In the palace, there is not much entertainment for this little princess to play, so Jin Yang's life in the palace is actually very monotonous, either reading and practicing calligraphy next to His Majesty Li Er, occasionally looking at the recitals approved by His Majesty Li Er, or following Li Ke, the king of Wu, to watch him train soldiers on the school ground, and by the way, riding horses, shooting arrows or something.

In the evening, it is natural to follow the eldest grandson queen in the Lizheng Palace to learn what her daughter's family should do, such as sewing and embroidering, according to the words of the eldest grandson queen, as a princess, these jobs can not be done, but no.

Therefore, Jinyang Little Lori grew up in such an environment, and because of this, she especially yearns for life outside the palace.

Coming back to his senses, Xuan Shijing glanced at the arrow target, fell behind, and smiled in his heart, it doesn't matter if he wins or loses, as long as his son is happy, the current son is not the frail and sickly princess of Jinyang in history, and that's enough.

slowed down his mood, and Xuan Shijing's movements of bending the bow and arrows in his hand became unhurried, still aiming at the arrow target, but every time he was in mid-air, he would be intercepted by Jinyang's arrows.

Talking about how this accurate head is practiced, if it is said to hit a moving target, it is just that, this is an arrow that travels in the air, it can be so accurate every time, in the 21st century, it can be the Olympic champion.

Although I was a little surprised by Jin Yang's archery, I was able to hit Xuan Shijing's arrows back and forth, which was simply evil.

When there was only one arrow left in her hand, the arrow target was full of Jinyang's arrows, although they were not on the red heart, and some were even only inserted on the outermost edge of the grass target, but in terms of quantity alone, she had already won.

The last arrow, Xuan Shijing planned to shoot it seriously, but it was still full of bowstrings, this time Xuan Shijing was ready to use more force, maybe he could suppress Jinyang from the strength.

"Whoosh", the arrow flew out, and halfway through, Jinyang's arrow still met Xuan Shijing's arrow, but this time, Jinyang's arrow was bounced out, because Xuan Shijing's arrow used a lot of force, so the speed at which the arrow flew out was also very fast, Jinyang's arrow fell to the ground, and Xuan Shijing's arrow fell steadily on the edge of the grass target's red heart.

"My son is so powerful, I don't practice less on weekdays." Xuan Shijing wiped the sweat on her head with her sleeve, looked at Jin Yang with a smile, and found that fine beads of sweat were also oozing from her forehead.

took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Jin Yang: "Wipe your sweat." ”

Seeing the handkerchief, Jin Yang's little face involuntarily turned red.

(To be continued.) )