Back then, you only shot three arrows at the archery competition held by the Emperor Taishang, and your skills were amazing, and you were particularly favored by the Emperor, and at the age of ten, you became a guard with a knife in the palace. This is unprecedented in the Great Yan Palace. Stroking the silver beard, the seventy-year-old Lord Wang Kun, the master of the Hanlin Academy, sighed.

Lord Wang is overrated, but it is just some old things. Jing Tingrui behaved very calmly and even a little coldly for these words of praise and flattery.

Aiqing was very interested, because when he was a child, he listened to the palace maid talk about the situation when Jing Tingru first entered the palace, what a bow is not false, a hundred steps through the willows, his archery skills are so high that the generals present are amazed, and it also makes his father and emperor Longxin happy!

Aiqing really wanted to witness the grand occasion at that time, but that year, he was only one year old, and even if he saw it, he couldn't remember it.

Emperor! General Jing! Ladies and gentlemen! Song Zhi came back on a fast horse, and to Aiqing's surprise, he was followed by two guards.

They needed to work together to carry Jing Tingrui's bow and arrows, which showed how heavy the general's bow was.

The ministers had already heard of it, and now they were fortunate enough to witness it, and they all wanted to touch the legendary general's bow with their own hands, as well as the special, long, and extremely sharp feather arrows, but I don't know if it was because Jing Tingrui's momentum was too intimidating, and no one dared to reach over.

Ai Qing looked at the giant bow carved with fine tiger stripes with interest, and raised her eyebrows in surprise when she noticed that the bowstring was as thick as an adult man's fingers.

If you don't have the strength to pull out the mountain and carry the tripod, let alone shoot the target, you may not even be able to pull the bow away!

Not only Aiqing admired it very much, but the ministers also exclaimed, saying repeatedly, this is really amazing!

But Jing Tingrui turned a deaf ear to this, and took care of himself and made preparations, but before the next test shot, he bowed to Aiqing before riding the black dragon and jumping into the school field.

Suddenly, flags flew, and the shouts of the soldiers shook the sky!

Jing Tingrui raised the bow in his right hand, the movement was as light as if he was holding it in his hand, but it was just an ordinary bamboo bow, and the soldiers cheered enthusiastically.

Aiqing looked around, there were blackened sandbag fortresses, and there were smashed chariots, and behind them, there was an arrow target, which seemed to be very far away, and it was impossible to see the bull's-eye.

Jing Tingrui put down the giant bow, and the soldiers immediately stopped their voices. For a moment, the school yard was so quiet that only the wind was howling.

Squeak, squeak.

A cannon made of copper and iron was pushed out, Aiqing had seen its power before, and the big pit that could bury several people in the school field was it

to blow it up.

Wait a minute! What does that mean? Seeing Jing Tingrui driving the war horse unhurriedly, he turned around and stopped directly opposite the muzzle of the cannon, only two hundred steps away from the artillery, Aiqing's heart suddenly rose to his throat.

Your Majesty, Danger! The old ministers saw that the emperor was going down to the school and hurriedly stopped him.

Don't stop me. Aiqing was in a hurry, and she forgot to call herself me.

This fierce artillery fire can blow up all the iron chariots, but it is no joke!

General Jing! Aiqing couldn't help but shout.

But the gunners had already lit the fuse, and everyone was retreating like a tide, their expressions were both nervous and panicked, afraid of death, where was there any interest in appreciation!

Aiqing was secretly protected by the ministers and internal supervisors, and he was forced to stand at the end, so he could only stand on tiptoe and look at the school field worriedly.

Boom! With a loud bang, a cloud of black smoke rose, and the projectile filled with □□ flew into the sky at a degree that the naked eye could not catch at all, and hit Jing Tingrui's position.

It was already a matter of life and death, but whether it was Jing Tingrui or the black dragon he □□, they all stayed in place like iron casting!

It wasn't until the bomb was almost approaching his eyes that Jing Tingrui pulled his bow and arrows, only to hear a loud bang, and the taut bowstring was violent

Bullet, nearly four feet long arrows shot out like meteors, and silver flashed in front of everyone's eyes!

Bite! The sharp tip of the arrow hit the iron projectile head-on, and the spark burst out in an instant!

It's going to explode! Come on! Someone shouted in horror!

And that arrow actually penetrated the body of the bullet, its strength was so strong, it was so strong that it split the iron cannonball in two, the gunpowder scattered, rubbed against the iron arrow, and countless flames spat out, just like a dazzling fireworks!

And even if the iron arrow destroys the cannonball, it will not fly in the slightest, splitting the wind and sand into two, and then hitting the arrow target a thousand steps away! And the tip of the arrow hit the bull's-eye, and the five-foot-thick wooden plate actually cracked in response to the sound, and the arrow cluster finally pierced into the sand, submerging most of it!

When the dust settled, the strongest cheers suddenly exploded, the soldiers were simply boiling, spears and flags were waving violently, and even the usually serious old ministers were clapping and rushing to run off the field!

They rushed to congratulate Jing Tingrui, praising his archery skills that no one in the world could match!

Jing Tingrui still has a cold expression, or his face is like the bow in his hand, always so hard, completely ignoring the ministers' various pats.

He crossed the crowd of cheers and looked at where Aiqing was standing, only to see that he turned to leave.

What the? Jing Tingrui moved slightly, and the black dragon seemed to sense his master's irritable mood, and raised his neck and hissed, causing many ministers to disperse.

They are also respectful and afraid of this handsome and martial black horse.

All of them retreated, and the Praetorian Guards still needed to continue their training.

Jing Tingrui's words were like a basin of cold water, poured on those ministers who were overly excited, their smiles were obviously stiffened on their faces, but they quickly covered up this embarrassment, said yes with a smile, and walked back.

They didn't notice that the emperor was missing until this time, and hurriedly got on the sedan chair and got on the horse to find the emperor.

Calm down. Jing Tingrui reached out and stroked the back of his horse's neck, but this was not so much to comfort the black dragon, but more like to say it to himself.

It's not the first time Qing'er has deliberately avoided me, so I don't have to mind so much, he may just be frightened by the artillery fire.

Jing Tingrui explained in his heart. However, he knew very well that Aiqing had not left during the previous artillery battle, and it was impossible for him to turn around and leave in fright because of this shell.

Thinking of this, the bow in Jing Tingrui's hand clenched again, and he realized that his mood was becoming more and more irritable, ups and downs, and he couldn't calm down at all.

Because every time Aiqing dodged him, the more he wanted to hold him in his hands.

Even if he is the Son of Heaven.

Am I trying to rebel...... Jing Tingrui thought bitterly. That's right, holding such a □□ for the emperor* is no different from rebellion.

You must know that disrespecting the emperor is a capital crime of the Zhulian Nine Clans!

Checkmate? Song Sik came, and he was waiting for Jing Tingrui's order.

The whole army re-lined and re-trained. Jing Tingrui said, tightened the reins, and made himself completely sweaty on the school field before giving up