Chapter 201: Battle (3)
The hearts of the eldest prince and the fourth prince suddenly sank.
This Yuan Silan! Archery is so good!
"Good!" Emperor Xuanhe's eyes were shining, and he did not hide his praise and love for Yuan Silan: "Good! I didn't expect Silan's archery skills to be so exquisite! ”
Yuan Silan smiled slightly, and thanked him: "Thank you for the emperor's praise." Silan grew up on the grassland, and when she couldn't walk, she was already on horseback. As soon as he was able to stand, he began to learn to draw a bow and shoot arrows. Archery is better as it should be. ”
Tatars are nomads on horseback, and even old and weak women and children can ride and shoot. Yuan Silan didn't mean to say anything, but was open-minded.
Emperor Xuanhe smiled and praised the second prince again: "I heard that you have been studying hard recently, and you are really quite beneficial." ”
The second prince was in the martial arts arena, and he was pressed by the eldest prince all the year round. Today, this sullen breath happily stretched out of the chest. He deliberately glanced at the eldest prince with a not very beautiful face first, and then responded respectfully: "The father and the emperor praise it, and the son is ashamed." Compared with Cousin Silan, Erchen is still far behind. ”
What is there to be angry about the eldest prince?
Isn't it a cut worse than Yuan Silan?
The eldest prince naturally heard the ridicule and ridicule in the words of the second prince, and his heart was full of anger and sullenness. However, he has been in the court for a few years, and he is quite a bit of a city. Soon showed an admiring smile: "Cousin Silan's archery skills are amazing, and they are really admirable. ”
It's not you, what's there to be proud of?
The second prince's eyes flashed, and he poked the eldest prince's heart with a smile: "I am stained with the light of Cousin Silan today, and I am slightly better than the eldest brother and the fourth brother." Later, I will give my cousin the BMW that my father will reward. ”
Either way, it's me who wins.
In this silent battle, in the end, the second prince had the upper hand.
The eldest prince snorted coldly in his heart, but he couldn't show dissatisfaction on his face, and even patted the second prince on the shoulder affectionately: "The second brother is really generous. I, as an elder brother, am far inferior. ”
There are lessons from the past of the five princes, and in front of Emperor Xuanhe, he and the second prince have to maintain harmony.
The second prince sulked in his heart, and also pretended to laugh.
The five princes, who were full of depression, secretly rolled their eyes.
The eldest prince and the second prince fight in private, like a pair of black-eyed chickens, but now they are a group of brothers, friends and brothers. Besides, he and the Six Princes haven't shot arrows yet! The eldest prince and the second prince didn't take him seriously at all!
……
Perhaps it was because he was holding a sullen breath in his heart, the five princes performed at a super level today, shooting one hundred and forty arrows in one stick of incense, and one hundred and two arrows in the bull's-eye.
is only one line weaker than the second prince, but it is steadily better than the fourth prince.
The eldest prince glanced at the fifth prince with a smile.
The second prince glanced at the fifth prince coldly.
The fourth prince glared coldly at the fifth prince.
The Fifth Prince: "......"
It's hard pressing!
Only the sixth prince sincerely exclaimed: "Fifth brother, your archery level today is far better than usual!" No matter how hard I practice, I will definitely not be able to catch up with the fifth brother. ”
It's better not to boast.
The more open-minded the sixth prince is, the more he reflects his previous hypocrisy and shame.
The fifth prince was even more depressed in his heart, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Little Liu, it's time for you to play." Hurry up and get the arrows, don't let your father wait. ”
The sixth prince snorted excitedly and hurried to get the quiver.
A pot of forty arrows is not light. The sixth prince is just right with a pot of arrows in one hand. Just as he was about to run again, he saw He Qi carrying four pots of arrows in each hand and came over easily.
The Sixth Prince: "......"
The sixth prince looked at He Qi's slender and powerful arms enviously: "When will I be as strong as Captain He." ”
He Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Captain He not only has strength, but also shoots arrows quickly and accurately!" Let the Sixth Highness open his eyes today! ”
The sixth prince was amused, but half of his nervousness was gone.
The royal forest guard on the side burned incense and said loudly: "One stick of incense is limited, start archery." ”
The six princes took an arrow at the fastest speed in their lives, took a bow and shot it. I didn't hit the bull's-eye, but fortunately I didn't miss the target! The sixth prince's confidence was greatly increased, and he immediately took a second arrow.
Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the arrow in He Qi's hand swishing out, passing like a meteor, full of strength, and every arrow fell on the bull's-eye.
Wow!
Captain He is so powerful!
The eyes of the six princes lit up, the blood surged in their chests, and the speed of archery increased.
It's a pity that he is young and weak, and his head is not enough. As soon as the speed was fast, an arrow flew out of the target.
"Steady!" He Qi watched the six roads and listened to the eight directions, and did not forget to instruct the six princes while shooting arrows: "Don't be greedy for speed!" Shoot the target first! ”
The sixth prince sighed obediently, stabilized his mind, slowed down his archery speed, and finally did not miss the target in shame anymore.
…… In fact, the worries of the six princes were purely superfluous. Because everyone's attention was on He Qi, no one watched him shoot arrows at all.
……
He Qi held a bow in his left hand and an arrow in his right hand, and shot arrows with a bow at a very fast speed, and one arrow after another flew out of his hand. Hit the target without exception. It has a smooth and cold aesthetic.
Looking at He Qi again, it is also like two people on weekdays.
On weekdays, it is like a treasure knife hidden in the scabbard, and most of the edge is lost. At this time, the edge was fully exposed, exuding an awe-inspiring murderous aura.
This is the murderous aura that was tempered in countless life and death moments in the previous life. Like a sword full of blood, it makes people feel cold.
When the eldest prince and the second prince were compared, they were immediately overshadowed.
Yuan Silan, who is also superb in archery, lacks a chilling killing intent and momentum compared to it.
Emperor Xuanhe saw that the dragon's eyes lit up, and said a few "good"!
Pei Zhang looked at He Qi who was showing his might, and his heart sank straight down.
With his pride, he never thought that he was inferior to Heqi. But now, he can't help but admit it. His archery skills are at least one line worse than He Qi.
Yuan Silan, who has always been calm, also changed slightly. The previously slightly lazy and complacent demeanor was unconsciously replaced by defense and vigilance.
This is the vigilance that the people who grew up on horseback on the grassland will only have when they encounter natural enemies.
Yuan Silan stared at He Qi tightly, and her heart felt like a stormy wave.
This congratulatory prayer!
Archery is not weaker than him at all! The fierce murderous aura is still excessive!
This teenage boy, the son-in-law of Ping Guogong, grew up in the capital with brocade clothes and jade food, where did he get his murderous aura? Where does the unstoppable spirit come from?
The incense is gradually burning to the end, and it is about to be extinguished.
He Qi, who had not stopped shooting arrows, suddenly paused and turned his head to look at Yuan Silan.
The coldness and killing intent in that glance, Yuan Silan would never be mistaken.
Yuan Silan's pupils contracted suddenly.
He Qi had already turned his head, and the long arrow in his hand flew out of the string, drawing a long and wonderful arc in the air, shooting straight through the target.