Cui Lan and Zhu Rong were still competing, and both of them took ten steps back for the second time, which is a distance of five meters, and then one shot an arrow and the other threw a flying knife.

The second time, they still hit the target, at this time it was almost thirty meters, to shoot a stone about the size of a fist, this kind of accuracy is really not something that ordinary people can do, Zhu Rong can do it Lin Bei thinks this is not unusual, after all, Mrs. Zhu Rong's flying knife has left such a great reputation in history, no matter how much it is bull fork Lin Bei can accept it, but Cui Lan's table makes Lin Bei feel very eye-catching.

After learning that Cui Lan's opponent was Mrs. Zhurong, Lin Bei actually didn't have much hope for Cui Lan, but the reality gave Lin Bei a surprise, Cui Lan was very powerful.

The two retreated farther and farther each time, Lin Bei remembered that Zhu Rong had a total of five flying knives on his body, so he should have competed five times, and after the fifth time, the two had retreated to a hundred steps away.

It's already night, and although there are torches illuminating it, it's not very clear to see people from a distance of more than fifty meters, let alone a fist-sized stone? The ancients used a hundred steps to represent a marksman, this is the grade of an archer, the front may be a small fight, but this last time it is really not.

Lin Bei found that Cui Lan and Zhu Rong's faces had become cautious, and the people had stopped cheering, and only the sound of torches crackling was left on the scene, which seemed to be a little solemn.

"Is it okay for the Cui family?" Bian Ji muttered, as if he was asking An Zhongzhi.

"Definitely." An Zhong was full of confidence, "But that Meng You can't be underestimated." ”

Lin Bei doesn't care, Cui Lan can do this step, it has exceeded Lin Bei's estimate, victory is gratifying, defeat is still honorable.

It was still Cui Lan who came first, only to see Cui Lan pull the bow into a full string state, with Lin Bei's eyesight, he found that Cui Lan's arm did not even tremble at all, showing a good Su zhì that he usually practiced by hunting, and then closed his eyes, and then opened them, and at this moment, the bow and arrow shot out.

"Blind shot?" Lin Beida was taken aback.

The ancients mostly had night blindness, almost all of them would be dazzled at night, and they couldn't see clearly, Cui Lan may also have this symptom, but she actually dared to shoot blindly, which has to have great confidence in herself, Lin Bei then thought that Cui Lan had an intuition beyond ordinary people about danger, could it be that this intuition was used in archery?

"Whoosh!" Arrows are like the wind.

Lin Bei seemed to hear a slight ding, but it was the sound of a wooden arrow hitting the stone, Cui Lan showed a smile on his face, and sure enough, the stone had been shot down by a wooden arrow, which was a perfect arrow.

"Awesome." Bian Ji and An Zhongzhi couldn't see it as clearly as Lin Bei, but they saw the final result and praised it.

The people burst into earth-shattering cheers, although Cui Lan is a woman, but this kind of archery surprised the people, so she did not hesitate to praise herself.

Cui Lan was surprised by some laughter, but her face was very calm, she looked at Zhu Rong, and signaled that it was her turn.

Mrs. Zhu Rong looked at Cui Lan very carefully, with a look of surprise in her eyes, Zhu Rong also heard the discussion of the people just now, this Cui Lan is just an ordinary peasant girl, Zhu Rong didn't expect this kind of peasant woman to have such archery skills, this is like a golden phoenix suddenly flying out of the mountain nest, the contrast is very big.

But Zhu Rong is Zhu Rong after all, she is also very confident in herself, she stood still at the moment, looked at the stone on the arrow target fixedly, and the flying knife was already in her hand.

"This Meng You must have a unique way of using flying knives." An Zhong muttered: "Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to throw it so far." ”

Lin Bei also nodded, Zhu Rong's flying knife is not the kind of cicada wing flying knife, but it is relatively thick, about five inches long, but no matter how thick it is, Bi Jian's wrist strength is not as strong as the bowstring, and ordinary people can't throw a hundred steps, let alone shoot at a certain target, so Zhu Rong must have his own unique way.

Seeing Zhu Rong holding his breath and concentrating for a while, he suddenly snorted, his wrist flipped, and even Lin Bei didn't see how she threw it, a little cold light, the flying knife was like a meteor, and it had already flown a hundred steps in the blink of an eye, and it hit the stone, the stone powder splashed, and the force was actually quite fierce.

The people first took a beat, and then there was a loud cheer, even bigger than when they cheered Cui Lan, after all, archery is very common in this era, and there are a few hands that can hunt, but it is the first time to see such a miraculous flying knife.

Lin Bei looked at Bian Ji, who smiled bitterly: "My lord, I know what you have to say, okay, I admit it, with this skill, they are not inferior to most men." ”

Yes, it's good to admit it, and women should not be underestimated, although there are not many such women.

In the field, some people coaxed Cui Lan and Zhu Rong to compare again, but Cui Lan and Zhu Rong glanced at each other, as if they were a little sympathetic to each other, and they both shook their heads, saying that this time the competition was indistinguishable from victory or defeat.

The people were lamenting, and someone suddenly shouted, "Eat and eat meat"

As if by magic, the people began to disperse, and each went to the fire where he had been allocated, and the fragrant wild buffalo beef was already stewed to the ground, and his stomach was the largest.

After watching the excitement, Lin Bei rolled An Zhongzhi and Bian Ji off the tree, and said to An Zhongzhi: "Zhongzhi, Meng Shu and that Meng You, you pay more attention, after this incident, they should be very famous among the people, you might as well be nice to them, and even assign some people for them to manage." ”

An Zhong nodded straightly: "My lord, I can save it." ”

Bian Ji said with a smile: "Talents are rare, and this kind of warrior is even more rare." ”

Lin Bei remembered something again and asked, "By the way, what about that Han man?" The one who wrestled with Meng Shu. ”

"Oh, my lord, this person's surname is single name Fu, and he doesn't sound like a South Vietnamese person, according to him, he fled the famine because of the drought at home."

Lin Bei was choked: "Shan Fu? ”

"Yes, it's Shan Fu, and this surname is rare."

Lin Beixin said I'll go, Shan Fu? Isn't it Xu Shu? How did you come to the land of South Vietnam? Flee from famine? It's an escape, right? Lin Bei remembered that Xu Shu killed someone because of righteousness when he was a teenager and was robbed and imprisoned by his friends, and then began to study Daxian.

Speaking of this Xu Shu is also a legend, when he was young, he practiced swordsmanship, and after being robbed of prison, he was determined to follow the literature, from no foundation to later become a great talent, Liu Bei worshiped as a military advisor at first sight, and there was only more than ten years in the middle, which shows that Xu Shumin is studious, and can absorb knowledge, when it comes to qualifications, Xu Shu is probably not lower than Kong Ming, Feng Xiao, but then it is a pity, because Xu Shu's mother was arrested by Brother Meng De, Xu Shu can only rely on Meng De, but made a lifelong vow not to make a decision, and then disappeared in the long river of history.

"Such a big cow actually came to Xishan Township and became a people's husband?" Lin Bei was a little dazed, history has changed so much? There are no great talents in South Vietnam, if Xu Shu spends a few years here, will he become a great talent in the future? In addition, if he didn't become a schoolmate with Brother Kong Ming, how would Liu Bei know about his future ministers in the future? Isn't Liu Bei very tragic?

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