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Wei Wentong is different from Zuo Tiancheng.

Wei Wentong is a bold character, which can be seen in a few short conversations. He is an upright person, good at martial arts, and quite talented at the same time. Although he joked about Zuo Tiancheng before, saying that "there is a more down-and-out household than me", it was just a moment of cynical jealousy, he had no malice, more self-deprecation. A poor Cambrian like him, who doesn't have a stunt for himself but has no way to serve the country, and has some resentment? Unless it's open-minded, it's almost a lack of heart, which is a normal phenomenon.

Zuo Tiancheng is a little stuffy, he can't make a fart for a long time, and occasionally twitches the corners of his mouth, which is already considered a laugh. So Wei Wentong laughed, he was so angry, because their Zuo family, their ancestors had been brilliant, and it was not until Zuo Tiancheng's father's generation that it plummeted. Single-mindedly want to get ahead, make meritorious achievements, and shine on the lintel, how can Zuo Tiancheng allow others to make fun of his family?

Wei Wentong is the same as Zuo Tiancheng.

Two people.

Quan Te is a poor ghost.

A poor one is about to be pants.

A poor man was about to pee blood.

Wu Fan had dinner in the morning, but he knew that today's martial arts would be a long time, so he asked Tong Rui to prepare more meat and wine to bring it, which was just right for use.

Looking at Wei Wentong and Zuo Tiancheng, who wanted to fill their stomachs while trying to maintain their image, Wu Fan felt funny in his heart and laughed secretly.

On the surface, Wu is very good at being a frequent toast. Eat the same with yourself, so as not to make the other party feel embarrassed.

When the two of them were half-full, Wu Fan intermittently understood why the two were fighting. Laughing: "Hey! What kind of grudge should I have? ”

Looking at Wei Wentong, Wu Fan smiled and said, "Brother Wentong is open-minded, let's do it!" It is true that he said the wrong thing, and it is true that he did not feel good in his heart. Brother Wentong has tolerance, no matter what...... Apologize? Right? ”

Wei Wentong smiled heartily, hugged Zuo Tiancheng and said, "Brother Tiancheng." I'm really sorry, it's the little brother who owes it! ”

Looking at Zuo Tiancheng, Wu Fan spread his hands. Said: "Brother Tiancheng? Brother Wentong is like this, what else do you want? Well? If you are not a saint or a sage, how can you be without fault! Right? Other than that...... Brother Wentong just said, you are going to hack him to death with a knife, is it also not okay? It's a matter of words. Let's not be a mother-in-law! Good no good? ”

Zuo Tiancheng pursed the corners of his mouth. After listening to the persuasion, he hugged his fists and said, "I'm sorry! It's an impulse! Please don't blame Brother Wentong! ”

"Bang Bang!"

"Good!"

Wu Fan stroked his palms and applauded.

Wu said unashamedly: "As a martial artist, you must have the demeanor of a martial artist, dare to love, dare to hate, dare to fight, and dare to fight." It's good to be open-minded, what is a small belly and chicken intestines? Two brothers, and all of you, please drink! ”

"Please!"

And they drank together.

After chatting for a while, Zuo Tiancheng asked, "It is rumored that your 'Jade Qilin' is going to take martial arts?" ”

Suddenly cold.

Wu Fan smiled. said: "It's like that, but it's ......" Wu pulled a long voice. Then he hated those people who were of other races and countries participating in the martial arts: "I was ridiculed for being ridiculed for having no one in the Great Sui!" The younger brother was angry for a while, and shouted out a bold statement, no matter what, he can't lose in terms of momentum! We can't just watch the heroes of the empire being scolded and no one will fight back, yes or no? ”

"Is that so?" , Wei Wentong licked his chapped lips, and his flowing beard trembled: "What did those barbarians say? ”

Wu Fan nodded and said, "It's not who can they have?" ”

Wei Wentong snorted coldly: "A group of bad goods who don't remember to eat but don't remember!" In Xiliang ......", he stopped talking, and said angrily: "Look if grandpa doesn't cut off their melons!" ”

Wu Fan rolled his eyes and sighed faintly: "If Brother Wentong encounters a barbarian, it would be better to be careful!" Oh! It's not that Brother Wentong is inferior to them, it's just that there are indeed a few hard and solid people in those barbarians! ”

Wei Wentong pulled out his Zhangsihua knife and said proudly: "No matter how hard it is, it can't compare to my knife!" ”

Wu Fan smiled.

Suddenly—

"Knock Knock Knock !!"

The drums are thundering.

The figure of the king of the backer appeared on the high platform of the point general on the north side of the school field, looking down on everyone condescendingly.

Then.

The old prince shouted: "Wuju retest, start!" In the first round, the bow skills of all the students in the school will be examined! Get on target! ”

This time, the old prince was very well prepared. A total of 20 rows of arrow targets are discharged horizontally, which is different from the usual marking, using Wu Fan's Jianyì, and changing to draw circles to mark the score, from the inside out, getting lower and lower. Discharge the five-element arrow target vertically, starting with fifty steps, adding fifty steps one by one, until it reaches a terrifying two hundred and fifty steps......

"Boom Boom !!"

The soldiers of Yulin Wei trotted over, cloaked in stubbornness, and came to maintain order and open the way.

Then there were soldiers carrying tens of thousands of feather arrows and thousands of two-stone yellow bows of the Great Sui system.

The two-stone rhubarb bow can theoretically shoot up to 300 paces away. But if you don't have enough strength and precision, I'm afraid you won't be able to.

The old prince said loudly: "Twenty people in each round, shoot fifty feather arrows at a time, according to the point system, the full score is five hundred points." You can use your own bow or the bow provided by the Empire, with no restrictions. After a pause, regardless of the noise below, the old prince continued: "In the future, the equestrian, art of war, foot combat, and cavalry battles will adopt the corresponding point system, and the top fifty will be comprehensively selected to enter the final palace test!" Begin!!! ”

Since it is in the West Garden of the Royal Garden, there are no spectators or anything like cheering today.

Under the abbot of one of the lieutenants of Yulinwei, the order of the brand of the person who was taken into the re-examination was ordered. The test of archery, start quickly.

After watching a group of people, Wu Fan was stunned.

After practicing archery, Wu Fan knew that every time he opened the bow and shot an arrow, it took a lot of effort. Ordinary soldiers, in a short period of time, fired the bow fifty times in a row, but I was afraid that the arm would not be wasted. After that, I had to be swollen and uncomfortable for several days. Most of the people who participated in the martial arts and entered the re-examination were people who were a little stronger than ordinary soldiers. Fifty times the bow was fired, and many people couldn't stand it and gave up halfway. In addition to the problem of strength, there is also the problem of accuracy, most people can only get a good result in 50 steps, 100 steps, 150 steps, 200 steps and the last 250 steps, and it is not uncommon to fall on target.

Turn around and take out your Heaven-Shaking Bow. Wu Fan opened the bow and gave it a try, and said with a smile: "Hansheng, you say." I'm going to use it, can I? ”

Huang Zhong pondered for a while and replied: "My bow is the most familiar, the most assured, and the most feeling, so I will temporarily replace it." Not advisable. ”。 After a pause, he grinned and said, "There are ...... more Your divine power is amazing, not much worse than me, if you use that standard two-stone rhubarb bow, I am afraid that it will be broken all at once. The bow is broken, how can you shoot an arrow? ”

Qin Qiong, who had been silent, asked, "Brother Wu family, can you borrow me to try?" ”

Wu Fan handed it over. Said: "Naturally! ”

Brother Qin took the Heaven-Shaking Bow and looked at the exaggerated hugeness. Stretch out your hand and pull, and the bowstring will only open for half a moon......

A slight flush appeared on his pale golden face, and he let go of the bowstring, Qin Qiong shook his head, looked at Wu Fan, and praised: "Brother, this bow, I'm afraid it will take ten stones!" If I don't use my inner breath to increase my strength, it will be difficult for me to shoot my bow and arrows smoothly! ”

Ten stones?

Wei Wentong and Zuo Tianchenggu were shocked.

It's not that Wei Wentong and Zuo Tiancheng can't pull the ten-stone strong bow, mainly because of Wu Fan's size.

Wu Fan's body is not short, and he has grown a lot taller in the past six months, full of eight feet and one or two. The point is, he looks a little lean, where is he as strong and burly as others? Put on a Confucian robe and pretend to be a Feng/Liushizi, it's no problem! The contrast is huge, and it is really difficult to think that Wu Fan is a guy with natural divine powers.

Suddenly-

"Good !!"

Someone was applauding, and the voice was awkwardly stiff.

As far as the eye can see, there are several Turkic costumes jumping noisily.

"Tuk Tuk !!"

In front of the arrow target, there was a person, opening the bow and arrows, methodical, within fifty steps, without any bullets.

When I looked closely, the man was dressed in an animal skin coat, with small braids combed on his head and gold and silver ornaments. He was tall, with long tiger eyes and a long beard, and a horned bow in his hand rattled.

[Ashina Huluo? 】

A name popped up in Wu Fan's heart.

The old prince gave Wu Fan a list and account of the people who participated in the martial arts from other countries, and Ashina Huluo was the strongest one among the more than a dozen Turkic people.

"Fifty steps! Very! ”

"One hundred steps! Very! ”

"One hundred and fifty steps! Very! ”

"Two hundred steps! Very! ”

Singing the newspaper four times in a row attracted everyone's attention, and no one had been able to do this before.

Ashina Huluo raised his head slightly proudly, and the horizontal flesh on his chin made him look very vicious.

Distance, two hundred and fifty steps.

Ashina Huluo takes a bow and twists arrows.

"Whoosh!"

"Tuk!"

The goal is in the middle!

With a grin, Ashina Khuro continued to repeat the movements.

"Whoosh ......!"

"Tuk tuk tuk ......!"

After ten feathered arrows.

The soldier in charge of counting couldn't help but swallow.

Good for a while.

"Two hundred and fifty steps! Very! ”

"Boom!"

Everyone was in an uproar, and they all thought it was a miracle shot.

It happened that a bird flew in the air, and Ashina Huluo pulled his horn bow and shot quickly.

"Whew!"

The bird falls to the ground.

Ashina Huluo snorted, "It's too simple! What kind of tricks does I have in the Sui Kingdom! ”

Several of the surrounding Turks immediately sang praises and looked enthusiastic with joy.

Ashina Khora uses Turkic language, and the rest of the Turkic people are natural, but everyone can see their arrogance and arrogance.

"Humph!"

"Carving insect skills!"

Among the people who were about to come up behind Ashina Huluo, there was a person dressed in a luxurious white robe of a fish and dragon, covered with a bright light armor with a beast face, and a two-dragon pearl robber on his head. In a group of ugly men, it is like a luminous jewel produced in the East China Sea, dazzling so dazzling that people can't open it. Isn't it Luo Cheng, the son of the king of Beiping, who is it?

said that Luo Cheng had just come to Luoyang, and he had a big battle with Wu Fan on the street, suffered a secret loss, and almost died. After that, he met the Son of Heaven and reaped countless rewards. When he went to the mansion he had come, the little prince was angry, and he practiced martial arts hard for several days, and once again showed the strength he had before the age of thirteen and learned to work hard. Until the martial arts were held, he didn't say anything about what he thought today, and it was not normal to break into some trouble

(To be continued!)

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