Ning Yu was triumphant, complacent for Zhao Ping's praise of her, "I've known you for so long, this is the most beautiful sentence you've ever said!" ”

Zhao Yi: "......".

He's seen through it

This stupid woman! was deceived by this black-hearted old thief, and he smiled so happily.

"Keep your head down, your eyes level, and your arms high." Zhao Ping lowered his head and leaned on Ning Yu's shoulder, his eyes looked at the target over the tail of the arrow, and his fingers raised the tip of the arrow up, "If you still have strength, the string can be pulled fuller." ”

With Zhao Ping's voice, Ning Yu exerted his strength again, and the bowstring made a clattering sound.

Sure enough, the string was pulled wider, just waiting for one shot!

"Shoot!"

Zhao Ping's voice fell, and Ning Yu let go.

"Brush ——!"

Sharp arrows break through the air, and the speed is fast.

Ning Yu's arrow shot out, and the force was so great that it actually shot through the target twenty meters away, and flew seven or eight meters away.

"Wow......"

Zhao Yi looked at the arrow that had sunk into his heart half an inch deep, and then looked at Ning Yu's side to shoot through the target, swallowed his saliva, and glanced at the two of them sourly.

glanced at it again, shook his head with a raised voice, and sang a poem sourly: "He is not born to be a lover, and there is no lovesickness in the world." ”

Ning Yu glanced at him as if he was looking at an idiot.

Oddball!

Practice archery, practice archery, suddenly recite what sour poem?

Could it be that he was stupid by her unparalleled stimulation?

If so, that's really her sin.

Zhao Ping's eyes narrowed slightly, glanced at Zhao Yi, and said lazily: "If you don't want to learn, go back, learn poetry and songs, read history books and travelogues, your father must be very happy." ”

Thinking of the boring books, and then thinking about the dazzling array of blades, Zhao Yi's neck shrank.

Makes your mouth dirty.

He slapped his mouth and laughed, "Somehow, this poem suddenly came to his lips." ”

Zhao Ping's indifferent face: "Oh? ”

"Ah, I suddenly remembered another poem!" Zhao Yi shouted: "There are no colorful phoenix wings, and the heart is clear." ”

"Uncle, how about you listen to this?" Zhao Yi hurriedly shouted.

Zhao Ping glanced at Ning Yu, and the girl shot a few more arrows after his guidance, each arrow could shoot through the red heart.

When the soldiers standing around the target see that the bull's-eye has been pierced, they will soon have a new target set up there. Then it will be quickly shot through by Ning Yu.

Zhao Ping retracted his gaze, glanced at Zhao Yi, and snorted: "So-so." ”

Arrow Louzi's arrow shot into the air, Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhao Ping, his eyes lit up, "How is it?" ”

Zhao Ping looked at the bullseye that he shot through, and said with a smile: "It's very powerful." ”

It's really amazing.

The girl was the first person he had seen who had been extremely high and making rapid progress. In the words of his master, it is: "This son is a martial arts wizard, born for martial arts." ”

The pear vortex on Ning Yu's cheeks deepened.

The arrows were picked up by the soldiers, Ning Yu was about to shoot a few more arrows, remembered something, turned his head and asked Zhao Ping: "Why do the second and fourth children respect you so much?" ”

Zhao Ping glanced at her, raised his eyebrows and said, "You want to know?" ”

Ning Yu nodded his head twice.

"Okay, call my brother first, I'll listen." Zhao Ping held the sword and glanced at Ning Yu with a smile, his eyebrows and eyes unrestrained.

Ning Yu: "......"

This man is still a beast.

Ning Yu thought about it, and for the sake of this beast not bullying her for a long time, she opened her mouth and called him "brother".

The girl's voice was soft and sweet, as if the ice and snow melted in early spring, and the stream flowed through her heart.

Zhao Ping's heart shrank uncontrollably, as if he had been gently scratched by a cat, crispy and itchy.

I'm going to die.

Zhao Ping's sword hilt slapped on his forehead, making a crisp sound of "pop".

Ning Yu glanced at him inexplicably, "Are you okay?" ”

Zhao Ping took a breath and waved his hand: "It's okay." ”

Zhao Yi put his hand on his forehead, shook his head and sighed, and turned over to shoot an arrow.

Crazy men and women, he has seen through it

But he didn't dare.

Alas.

"Your forehead is red." Ning Yu pointed to the red mark on Zhao Ping's forehead.

"Out of the way." Zhao Ping said: "Didn't you just ask me about Ning Nan and Ning Tao." ”

Ning Yu reacted: "Yes, yes, yes!" Why do they respect you so much? ”

"Because I'm good." Zhao Pingdao.

Ning Yu rolled her eyes: "......"

Looking at Ning Yu's speechless expression, Zhao Ping laughed, with one hand on his waist, and the other hand holding the sword, the scabbard patted Ning Yu on the shoulder, and said with high spirits: "I have 50,000 Praetorian Guards in Wangcheng!" I am both civil and military, and I am the first in martial arts! I can go to the frontier in armor, and I can kill one person in ten steps! Am I not good enough? ”

Looking at it this way, it's pretty good.

Ning Yu thought to herself.

"No matter who I fall under, it's a rare talent, and my father is still the prince of the court, who wouldn't want to win me over? Even if you don't woo me, you don't dare to show me a face. ”

glanced at Ning Yu, and the corners of his lips raised: "Of course, except for you." ”

Ning Yu revealed a shallow pear vortex: "Because I am not greedy for your power, nor am I afraid of your power." ”

Zhao Ping: "......"

What.

Idiot.

Zhao Ping snorted coldly: "It's me who is willing to let you be excluded." ”

Who made you my sweetheart?

You have privileges.

Ning Yu tilted her head: "What do you mean?" ”

"It's not interesting." Zhao Ping turned his head, pointed at Ning Yu's back with the scabbard, and said, "You take ten steps back and continue, and when your archery skills are more advanced, I will teach you to ride and shoot." ”

"Good!" When Ning Yu heard this, he hurriedly moved back happily: "Is it here?" ”

Zhao Ping nodded, and Ning Yu stood still.

Ning Yu drew an arrow and took a bow to aim at the arrow target, and glanced back at Zhao Ping when he drew the bow.

Zhao Ping turned against the light, he couldn't see his appearance clearly, the light outlined his outline, and his pine-like figure became more and more upright and majestic.

Ning Yu praised him with a smile: "You are indeed very powerful!" "It's good-looking, too.

Zhao Ping, who looked back at it at this time, was hot in his heart, he raised his eyebrows and raised his lips, noncommittal: "That's!" ”

……

……

After the afternoon practice, the three of them left the school field together.

Ning Tao was fighting with his subordinates, hitting five and beating his subordinates to the ground.

Zhao Ping glanced at Ning Yu and said, "What's so good-looking, the level is not at the same level, but those people just let that idiot." ”

"It's good that you follow me and study hard, and I guarantee that you will be the second in martial arts in the future."

Ning Yu: "Why the second?" "Isn't a normal master painting a big cake for his apprentices and encouraging people to be the first?

This person is really not normal.

"What do you think, I don't die, you will never be the first." Zhao Ping looked at her and said with a smile: "Will you be willing to let me die?" ”

Ning Yu: "......" How do you want her to answer this?

If she is willing, will she be beaten by him, and she will not teach her martial arts in the future? Reluctant...... Why should she be reluctant to give up on him? She doesn't seem to be much reluctant, life and death are fate, wealth is there, and it's not something she can stop.