Chapter 111: The Concubine of the Deep Palace 34

The companion nodded, "I'll just say that the second prince will not be subservient to the third prince." ”

"What did you say?" Yan Lin was walking inside, and when he heard his words, he turned back angrily.

How dare you say that he is subservient to that scumbag?!

Seeing his suddenly cloudy eyes, Ban Yu shrunk his neck and stammered a little, "Just ...... These riding and archery lessons...... The three princes are all first. ”

Yan Lin's eyes were gloomy, looking at Yan Meng, who was standing in front of the target with a bow and standing straight, and smiled contemptuously, "You are still learning to bow end, you are the first, you are really weak." ”

"Let this prince teach him a lesson." Yan Lin loosened his arm and walked in front of Feng Qingqiu, "General Feng, this prince wants to have a competition with the third brother, I wonder if the general can make it convenient?" ”

Yan Meng walked with his horse and raised his bow, and ignored it.

Yan Lin saw that he didn't pay attention to himself at all, but felt a nameless fire rushing up, and stepped forward to grab the bow in his hand.

Unexpectedly, before his hand touched it, he was flashed by Yan Meng very quickly, causing Yan Lin to stumble and almost fall to the ground.

"You can't touch this bow." Yan Meng's tone was indifferent.

It easily aroused Yan Lin's anger, in his eyes, Yan Meng was just a stepping stone to set off his mud, but when this mud was actually praised as a god's land, and even surpassed his treasure, how could he bear it?

"Third brother, what kind of bow is so expensive, this prince can't touch it?" Yan Lin's eyes were evil.

Yan Meng looked at Feng Qingqiu, but he didn't expect the other party to look so tidy and didn't want to make a move.

"Let's try this bow!" Seeing him and Feng Qingqiu's eyebrows, Yan Lin was even more annoyed, and directly put down his words.

Yan Meng was stunned, "Are you sure?" ”

"What nonsense! Are you scared? Yan Lin, who was only thinking about crushing Yan Meng in archery, didn't see that he read the frightened little eyes.

"Okay then." Yan Meng frowned and agreed.

Yan Lin snatched the bow and put on the arrow, "Take the target at a distance of 100 meters as bait, and three as the chips, if you lose, roll out of the country by yourself." ”

Yan Meng put his hand on the arrow feather and paused, "What if I win?" ”

"Impossible!" Yan Lin said arrogantly, "If you can win, my name will be written backwards!" ”

Feng Qingqiu looked at Yan Lin with jealousy in his eyes, and shook his head in his heart, losing the calm and self-control of the helmsman, this kind of heart, I am afraid that he will not be able to take on the big responsibility.

Yan Lin aimed at the arrow target, straightened his posture, and pulled out the bow, there was a slight trembling sound on the bowstring, but he didn't move at all, Yan Lin was shocked, what is this bow?

tried his best to tear open the bowstring, and the string finally loosened some, but before Yan Lin could steal the joy, the string flicked back sharply, and the dark strength collapsed into his tiger's mouth, Yan Lin only felt a pain in his hand, and immediately let go of the big bow, held the sore spot with his left hand and stood aside, grinning in a cold sweat.

"There's something wrong with your bow!" Yan Lin glared at Yan Meng angrily, and when he saw his calm face, he felt even more depressed in his heart.

Yan Meng glanced at him lightly, put on the arrow, aimed at the arrow target, pulled the big bow steadily, and with a bang, the arrow hit the red heart.

Before Yan Lin could recover from this shock, he saw Yan Meng pick up two arrows and calmly pull out the big bow, which also hit the red heart!

"This ...... It can't be ......"

Yan Lin's eyes widened in disbelief, unwilling to accept this scene.

Feng Qingqiu stepped forward and explained, "Second prince, you really can't pull this bow. ”

This big bow weighs 100 catties, and Yan Lin hasn't even opened half a hundred catties, so how can it be done overnight?

Sometimes, it's in vain.

What determines winning or losing, there is also talent.