"Old master, old master! Big things are wrong! ”

There was a sudden noise in the quiet living room, and the old servant rushed into the living room, but he was greeted by a tense stinky face of Qiu Luo, and spit out the words angrily: "Old servant, you have been in my house for more than 30 years, don't you know the etiquette?" I am here to feast, how can I allow you to be so noisy? ”

The old servant hurriedly knelt on the ground, and kowtowed again and again: "Yes, the old slave is guilty, ...... guilt."

Qiu Luo's face instantly relaxed, he glanced at the four guests, slowly greeted the old servant, and asked in a low voice, "Tell me, what's the matter!" ”

The old servant hurriedly lowered his voice and said, "Old master, that kid from Taijia took advantage of the convenience to break into the door of the house, and brought a young man, and the soldiers didn't dare to stop him. Seeing that he was rude, I was going to shout to stop, but I didn't want Chang Di Gongzi to suddenly appear and almost kill Taijia with an arrow! ”

Originally, when he heard the rude arrival of Taijia, he was about to get angry, but when he heard the back, he stopped abruptly, and scolded in a muffled voice: "Then what are you still doing here, stop it!" Chang Di's bastard boy doesn't learn all day long, but he is afraid that he will have a dispute with the Taijia child, and the two tigers will fight, and there will definitely be an injury, and there will be no one injured and one dead! ”

"Don't get excited, the old slave said slowly...... "The old slave took a breath, "Originally, the old slave was going to drink the two of them, but the young man brought by Taijia seemed to come forward to stop it, and listening to the young man's introduction, it seemed that he was a member of the Yang clan." He made a bet with Chang Di Gongzi to decide the winner with archery! ”

"Yang's?"

Qiu Luo was dumbfounded, turned his head to look at Yang Yuan, could it be that this guy's youngest son ran out? And he came together with Taijia by accident...... What's even more strange is that guy wants to test his archery skills with his eldest son?

With such all these adventures, Mo Qiu Luo instantly forgot about such a faux pas as the Thai armor breaking into the door, is there anything more important now than his son and the descendants of the Yang clan are compared to arrows?

"The archery of the Yang clan? You can go and see ......."

Qiu Luo smiled, not noticing the old servant calling behind him - his words were obviously not finished yet, and it was not the Yang clan who wanted to compete with the eldest prince, but Taijia! It's a pity that he is too old, and his voice can no longer cover the young and powerful Mao Qiu Luo.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I have an important matter to report to you! The son of the adopted father came to the mansion and was called by my eldest son Chang Di to test his archery. The old man thought about it again and again, it is common for him to win or lose, and it is just a matter of losing my son! But Yang's archery has been admired for a long time, so I invited everyone to go and watch! ”

Du Anduan exclaimed: "The son of the adoptive father has arrived? ”

Mo Qiu Luo nodded and said, "Come with Taijia, you are at the Gulf Shooting Range first!" ”

"Wait!" Yang Yuan immediately drank the two of them, and asked in disbelief: "I think there must be a misunderstanding in this matter, Wu'er is on the ship now, how did he come here?" Presumably someone deceived by hiding their true identity! When you get out! ”

Qiu Luo smiled: "Since the adoptive father is afraid that this person is disguised, then you and I will go to observe it together." What Ling Gongzi looks like, presumably only the adoptive father knows. ”

"This ......"

Where is Yang Yuan afraid that this person is a forgery? Where would the common people have the courage to do this? If it's fake, it's fine, but if it's true, won't his only son who can't shoot be exposed, so where will he put his face?

Qiu Luo smiled and grabbed Yang Yuan's wrist and pulled it gently: "Yang Gong, let's go!" ”

In the end, Yang Yuan couldn't resist Qiu Luo's repeated demands, so he had to follow, and Du An Duan listened to the excitement and followed. And it is impossible for Du Wenshan and Pi Zheng to get along well, and they can only follow silently.

The old servant was still at the door ready to block: "Master......"

"Well, go down, there's nothing to do with you here!" didn't give the old servant a chance to speak, and left in a hurry.

Leaving the old servant with a bewildered expression.

……

The two of them were taken to the shooting range by Mao Changdi, but this time the competition did not need a handle, so Mao Changdi ordered someone to withdraw the target, took two bows and gave one to the Taijia, and said: "Take it, don't say that I bullied you, this stone bow on my back is very laborious to open, and I use this soft bow, but I ...... shoot small animals."

Before he could finish speaking, Taijia pulled lightly, the bowstring was not broken, but the bow body was torn in half with a "snort".

The corners of Changdi's mouth twitched, why did he forget that this kid was a god?

"It's too light, is there anything heavier?"

Yakult watched from the sidelines, remembering the fist style that made him go through the reincarnation before, and couldn't help but be horrified, it turned out that this kid was born with divine power! Luckily, this guy didn't want to kill me in the first place, otherwise my head would have been shattered into sauce.

"Too light? Okay, I'm ...... No, this is precious, it's not cost-effective for your kid to mess it up......" Mao Changdi called a person, gave a simple order, and the person went down. A few moments later, the man came running with a great bow and knelt down.

Mao Changdi kicked the man away in disgust, handed the bow to Taijia, and said, "This is my father's three-stone bow, if you can open this bow, count it as your ......."

"Whoa!"

"You!"

didn't wait for Changdi to react, the Thai armor was powerful again, this time it was okay, the bow body was not broken directly, but was pulled out of shape, and it couldn't come back.

"Ah, Father's three-stone bow ......" Changdi's jaw was so shocked that he couldn't close it, and he looked up to the sky and howled sadly, "It's over!" If my father knows, he won't be able to chop me alive! ”

Taijia didn't mind and said, "Aren't you very rich?" If you don't make another one, why do you want to die or live? ”

"You ......"

Yakult coughed lightly and said, "Commoners, the materials required for the three-stone bow are very troublesome, the process is complicated, and the cost is very high, and many craftsmen can't make it for a lifetime without guidance. You're breaking this breath...... I'm afraid there is no bow for you in this life. ”

"No, there's more!"

When Changdi roared, a crisp voice came—it was the green and cold, white bones and bad gall. Wearing a refreshing robe, Biya still did not leave the iron sword, if it was a bronze sword, it would be difficult to carry, and it would lose a bit of chic.

"You ......"

With a wave of his hand, he stopped Taijia from talking, and said to Yakult: "Raise your son?" In the lower cliff, dare to ask? ”

"Yakult."

Mo Biya nodded, looking at Taijia's eyes full of complexity: "I saw you and the eldest brother together, but I didn't expect to come to test the archery." I thought it would be the son of the Yang family, but I didn't expect it to be you...... Hehe, I didn't expect you guys to shoot arrows in addition to brute strength? ”

Biya's eyes were full of unkindness, after all, Taijia had pitted their family like that, so it was strange if he didn't think about it! He said that if he wants to make Taijia unable to mix in the tribe, then he must do it!

"What are you doing here? Demolition of your eldest brother's platform will not be possible? ”

What the two of them didn't expect was that as soon as Biya appeared, Changdi actually grabbed his shirt and roared angrily, not like treating his brothers, but like meeting an enemy of life and death!

Bi Ya gently shook off his restraints, stood three steps away, and said, "Big brother, in a sense, I have an enmity with this person, so I am on your side. ”

The corners of Yakult's mouth twitched, and he asked Taijia: "Common people, why are you enemies everywhere?" ”

"This ...... Don't worry about a little thing. ”

"Huh? Still playing stupid with me? "Mao Changdi was red-eyed, and he wanted to capture the cliff again, but he was easily dodged; But he still didn't give up, and roared angrily, "Taijia, the son of God, if you want to get your father's approval to inherit the title, then it is best to win over this person!" Winning him over is tantamount to winning over the tribe! You don't understand me? I killed him with a secret arrow just now, just so that he won't be able to help you again! And now you say you're on my side? Hehe, who believes? Who believes!! ”

Facing the crazy Mao Changdi, Mao Biya sighed and said coldly: "Father is right, your appearance is indeed not suitable for ruling the tribe......

"You! If you talk nonsense, I'll kill you! ”

Mo Biya was as calm as ever: "We are now on the same front, after all, we are brothers, will I lie to you?" ”

Mao Changdi still retained the last trace of reason in his mind, he endured it, and still said with red eyes: "Okay, I'll believe you again!" But that doesn't mean I'm compromising with you! ”

"It's ...... nature"

Taijia really couldn't stop the quarrel between the brothers, and it wasn't until the two of them finished arguing that Yakult on the side came up and said: "Fang Cai Gongzi said that there is a bow suitable for Taijia to pull, is this true?" ”

Mo Biya nodded, and said with a flat face: "I have always hoped that the battle will be fair, so naturally I will not lie to you." I once made a bet with one person with my Biya sword, and whoever won would know that I summoned a nine-stone bow...... It's a pity that his original owner couldn't deliver it himself. ”

"Nine-stone bow? This...... How is this possible? How could there be a bow heavier than a three-stone bow? ”

The pulling force required for a stone bow is about one hundred and twenty catties, and the tensile force required for a nine-stone bow is more than a thousand catties. Now the user of the nine-stone bow recorded in the "Spring and Autumn Period of the Lu Family" is King Qi Xuan, but he was deceived by his subordinates, and the bow he really used was only three stones, but it was also extremely powerful.

A bow with more than three stones? Almost never heard of anyone using it.

"I said yes, then there is......

After that, Biya drank the servant and presented an inconspicuous bow, but Yakult looked at it and straightened his eyes, although he didn't know how to shoot, but with his professional horns, he was sure that this bow was definitely more than three stones!

"It turns out that there really is a bow ...... with more than three stones"

Without waiting for Biya to take the bow, Changdi stepped forward and grabbed it, wanting to try one or two, but he couldn't even open half of it. He was dissatisfied, angrily threw it to the Taijia, and shouted: "Such a bow, you can pull it away?" ”

Thai armor tried, not to mention, it is just right to use!

"Okay?"

"Yes!"

"Let's get started!"