Chapter 4 An Arrow, Years Like a Song

Desert

The camp tents of the nomads are now lit up by bonfires.

The crowd of onlookers whispered earnestly.

People were speaking in Mongolian, which Li Ping couldn't understand, but she could tell that they were talking about "Duan Tiande".

In the night, there were three arrow targets, and there were three people shooting arrows in a competition.

The first man voluntarily withdrew from the competition after shooting a few arrows.

The second man was a cripple, but he had a pair of eagle-like eyes, and he was very good at archery, and every arrow was on target.

After all, it was night, and the bonfire was only lit where the crowd was, and the target was hanging from a tree in the distance, making it difficult to see.

Suddenly, people began to exclaim one after another, and this originated from a Han Chinese.

In the night, his bow hand was like a branch growing from a tree.

Steady and still, the arrows behind him shot out one after another, and the sound of archery sounded, one arrow was faster than the other, one was more urgent than the other, and each arrow was steadily shot to the same place, which was the bull's-eye.

Someone went to see where the arrow had been shot and sent back the news, so there was this exclamation.

Although the cripple hates to admit it, he is not a scoundrel, after all, when it comes to the ability to shoot arrows in the dark, who can win Green Arrow?

The lame man handed over the two sheep to [should], but he asked a little stupidly, "Can this sheep produce milk?" ”

The lame man on one side didn't understand what he was saying, but two of the people present understood.

When one person understood, he immediately replied, "This is a dairy goat, so naturally it has milk." "This person is the second horse who quit the game at the beginning.

These people understood the reason why he proposed the gambling fight, and the cripple had no mustard, and Ma Lao Er admired [should], if he opened his mouth to ask for goat's milk, they would give it at all, but it was not the right way to ask for it on the grassland, but although the strong on the grassland were respected, but you only relied on your own strength, and won other people's things for no reason, to satisfy your greed, and it would not be convincing.

And the other person who understood his words, did not respond, but remembered it in his heart.

This person is none other than Li Ping, and she knows best why she [should] win this game.

Although I said cruel words before and walked out of the tent, I still remember the child in my heart?

And after seeing the amazing archery technique of "Duan Tiande", Li Ping believed in his words again, according to his archery technique, if he really insisted on killing Brother Tian, I am afraid that Brother Yang would not be able to protect himself far.

No matter what the woman thought, the lame man was a little unconvinced, and he brought his horse, and he wanted to compete with [should] again.

If he wins, he will not only get his sheep back, but also the green stone in his hand.

[Should] looked at the cripple's inevitable look, and he agreed.

He took out an arrow and shot it at the immobile archer, "Whoosh-"

The arrow seemed to have traveled through time and space, the night turned into day, the streamer seemed to flow through the years, and the arrow feather was stained with green all over the body at some point.

The emerald green went straight up into the sky, the sun was dazzling, and a small black shadow in the air was shot and fell, it was a sparrow.

A child of six or seven years old, carrying a bow and arrows on his back, hurried over, his arrows were different from ordinary people's arrows, his arrow feathers were green.

"Mother, Jing'er shot, Jing'er shot." The little boy picked up the sparrow he had shot and ran towards a woman dressed ordinarily, but with a faint kind of heroism that was not inferior to a man.

"Well, it's very powerful, but, didn't my mother say, you finished writing today's words first, and then you came out to shoot arrows, are you done?"

The woman pretended to be angry.

The little boy was afraid that his mother would be angry with him, so he immediately said, "Mother, Jing'er will go back to writing." ”

However, just when the woman thought that the child had finally grown up and sensible, she heard the little boy turn around and say to himself, "No wonder Uncle Ying said that women are the most troublesome, and they have to be coaxed." ”

"Jing'er" The woman called the little boy coldly.

"Which woman should you say from your uncle that it is the most troublesome, and which woman has to be coaxed?"

The boy thought that he was afraid of the look of a woman, and immediately said, "It's not Jing'er, it's not Jing'er, Uncle Ying, Uncle Ying, he said that you have a bad temper, but it's good that you don't know." ”

"Bad temper? Don't you know? The woman's face was getting worse and worse, and the little boy had a feeling that if he said the wrong thing again, his mother might eat him in one bite today.

"Wow—" The little boy cried out in a hurry.

All of a sudden, the woman's anger was gone, and she comforted Wen Sheng, "Okay, okay, Jing'er, don't cry"

After living here for six or seven years, the woman had learned the Mongolian language, and some of the Mongolians who lived next to her house also learned Chinese from her, in order to teach their own men.

Because now the people who have a little ability in this pastoral area have stopped grazing, and they all follow Mr. Ying to do business between the grassland and the Central Plains, and they are all women and don't know the specific situation, only know that the business is very large, and it seems that a gang has been established.

For Mr. Ying's "family", the people here are full of respect.

"I heard that Mr. Ying's horse team is coming soon, and I don't know what good things they will bring back to you this time."

When the woman heard this, she smiled and said nothing, thinking that over the years, every time his horse team went out and came back, he would bring back something new.

I can't put it down in my own account, but this person is just too stingy, of course, not in the material aspect, but no matter what he thinks, it is wrong in his opinion, and he always has to argue with you, and his mouth is so damaged and damaged that it is unbearable......

Sure enough, not far away, the woman heard those things that made her feel unbearable.

"Eh, have you heard? The horse team is coming back. ”

"Hehe, you just know that the head of my family has come back as the vanguard, listen to him, Mr. Ying brought back a lot of Central Plains women this time, all of them are some smart little girls, and after all, Mr. Ying ......is young and strong."

On this side, the Mongolian woman who had just talked to Li Ping also heard it, so she comforted, "Madam, don't think about it. ”

The woman sneered, "Of course not." ”

………………

In the middle of the night, the woman slept on the soft bed in the tent, saying that this soft bed was made for her by a man when she had just given birth to Guo Jing before.

Thinking of this, her heart was warm again, but when she thought of what the woman said during the day, she couldn't help but be annoyed, a young girl? What do you want? The more she thought about it, the more uncomfortable she became, and she actually rolled over and sat up.

woke up the sleeping little Guo Jing.

"Mother, what's wrong" The little boy was a little confused.

"Haven't you always wanted to know about your father?" The woman said coldly.

As soon as he heard that it was related to his father, the little boy immediately sobered up a lot.

"Mother, say it quickly, say it quickly, in fact, Uncle Ying is Jing'er's father, isn't it?"

The little boy looked at the woman with a look of hope.

The woman's heart hurt slightly, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she would tell Jing'er about this today.

"No, your dad is dead."

The woman gritted her teeth with hatred in her eyes.

Looking at the little boy's dejected appearance, the woman continued to say ruthlessly, "Your father-killing enemy, his name is Duan, Tian, De." ”

"Duan Tiande?"

"Break the heavens."