The weather is sunny, cloudless, Taihang Mountains, royal hunting grounds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

The royal hunting ground is located in the west of the Taihang Mountains, the hunting ground stretches for dozens of kilometers, and tens of thousands of wild beasts are kept in captivity, and every three years the Zhao Kingdom will hold a hunt, when the entire young generation of the Zhao Kingdom will participate.

Today, it's a triennial hunting competition.

Early in the morning, the atmosphere of the entire hunting ground is unusually warm, and the entrance to the hunting ground is full of crowds.

These people are basically the children of Handan nobles, some are the heirs of important ministers of Zhao, some are the children of princes and nobles, and some are people from other counties.

And whether it is a local person or a person from other counties, the expression on everyone's face is almost the same, that is, excitement!

Because the triennial hunting competition is a rare event in Zhao Kingdom, winning the first three is not only a rich reward, but also able to make a name for itself, which is an opportunity for many people.

"Whoosh-"

At the edge of the entrance to the hunting ground, a sharp arrow from the string shot out with a whistling sound.

A rabbit chewing grass, convulsed a few times, and fell to the ground.

"Good! Shaojun is good at archery! ”

A group of young men and girls with gorgeous clothes, beautiful appearances, and graceful demeanor cheered and applauded non-stop around a young man in a green shirt.

The young man who was called Shaojun looked to be about fifteen or sixteen years old, with a dignified appearance, a long figure, and a majestic and noble temperament.

Hearing everyone's praise, Shaojun's eyes showed a hint of triumph.

However, some people praise it, and naturally some people say the opposite.

"Humph! The hunt has not yet begun, and some people are eager to show off their archery skills. ”

A young man not far away snorted coldly, obviously not used to Shaojun's style.

The young man's surname is Zhao Mingpan, and his mother Zhao Ni is the sister of King Zhao, Zhao Pan's face is clearly outlined, although he is not handsome, but he also has thick eyebrows and sword eyes, lined with a plump and powerful nose, and exudes a heroic spirit.

In the eyes of many people, Zhao Pan has nothing to do all day long, and he is completely a gentleman.

But what no one could have imagined was that later Zhao Pan worshipped Xiang Shaolong as his teacher, followed Xiang Shaolong to Qin State, and finally became the first emperor of China with the help of Xiang Shaolong.

"Gongzipan, don't talk cool here, if you have the ability, you can take the first place to show us this hunt......"

Before Shaojun could speak, a young man beside him couldn't help but retort.

Zhao Pan's face changed when he heard this, he was self-aware, although his archery skills were good, but it was just good, and it was obviously impossible to win the first place in hunting.

When Zhao Pan was riding a tiger, a team of people and horses slowly arrived in the distance, and the leader was King Zhao.

"The King Arrives ......"

"Greetings to the King......"

Seeing the arrival of King Zhao, everyone hurriedly saluted.

Zhao Pan didn't care about talking back to people, and hurriedly followed everyone to give a salute.

"Excuse me."

King Zhao looked to be about forty years old, wearing a black royal robe today, wearing a crown on his head, a pair of eyes half-open and half-closed, and a listless appearance.

The people who followed behind King Zhao were the important ministers of Zhao State.

Among them, there are Zhao Mu, the marquis of Julu, Wu Yingyuan, the lord of Wujiabao, Guo Kai, a close minister, and so on.

"Zhong Aiqing, today's hunting gets the top three, this king has a lot of rewards, I hope that Zhongqing will show his real skills, return with a full load, it will be limited to two hours, gather here after two hours, and the one who gets the most prey wins!"

"Yes!"

"The hunt begins!"

With King Zhao's order, the crowd dispersed and entered the hunting ground.

Among them, there was a man who was two meters tall, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, and his skin was darker than others, this person was none other than Xiang Shaolong.

In recent days, Xiang Shaolong has been very prosperous in Zhao State, and since his victory over Lian Jin, he has been valued by King Zhao, and many beauties have favored him.

"I heard that there are immortals living in seclusion in the Taihang Mountains, I don't know if we will meet the immortals ......"

Not far from Xiang Shaolong, a girl muttered to herself.

The girl's waist is like a silk bundle, the neck is long and soft, the pear vortex smiles lightly, with a cloud-like bun, an emerald green hairpin, a samurai costume decorated with pearls, and a small barbarian boot, and the fairies in the world are no different.

The girl is none other than Wu Tingfang, the daughter of the lord of Wujiabao and one of the heroines in the original book.

The corners of Xiang Shaolong's mouth twitched when he heard this, as a person in the twenty-first century, he didn't believe that there were any immortals in the world, and there were also some monks who pretended to be gods and ghosts.

"There are no immortals in the world, it should be misinformation." Xiang Shaolong couldn't help but interject.

"Humph!" Wu Tingfang snorted coldly, now she is not devoted to Xiang Shaolong, but hates Xiang Shaolong very much, and couldn't help but retort when she heard this: "That maybe, it is said that many people have seen immortals with their own eyes, and it is possible for one person to lie, are so many people lying?" ”

Xiang Shaolong shook his head with a wry smile, no longer talking back to her, arguing with women was obviously not his specialty.

However, Xiang Shaolong made up his mind in his heart, if he was allowed to meet him, he would definitely demolish the monk who pretended to be a ghost.

Seeing that Xiang Shaolong was speechless, Wu Tingfang was proud in his heart, no longer paid attention to Xiang Shaolong, and followed his eldest brother Wu Tingwei into the hunting ground.

After a while, everyone entered the hunting ground, and King Zhao turned to the ministers and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, who is interested in showing their hands, let this king see your bravery." ”

"Since the king is prosperous, then the marquis will be ugly!"

Julu Marquis Zhao Mu took the lead to stand up, although he was in a high position, whether it was swordsmanship or archery, he was definitely second to none in Zhao Kingdom, and no one dared to underestimate him.

"Haha, come on, give a bow."

King Zhao laughed when he saw this, and asked Zhao Mu to be given a bow.

Zhao Mu took the bow and tried to pull, feeling that the strength was just right, and saw a hare not far away, the sharp arrow was on the hare and the arrow feather turned into a streamer to shoot at the hare, and directly nailed the hare to the ground.

"Good! Good archery. ”

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but high-five, even King Zhao was no exception.

Seeing that Zhao Mu won the applause of the house, many people couldn't help it and wanted to show their hands in front of King Zhao.

Seeing that the ministers were so interested, King Zhao was also interested, and raised his voice: "Since you Aiqing are so interested, then the king will set up another game and get the first one a lot of rewards." ”

"Thank you, King!"

The ministers answered, and then each took his bow and arrow and entered the hunting ground.

King Zhao was not willing to be lonely, picked up his bow and arrows, mounted his horse, and led a group of guards into the hunting ground.

Behind King Zhao, Zhao Mu, Guo Kai, Wu Yingyuan and other important ministers followed closely.

"The king is good at archery!"

Whenever King Zhao shot his prey, the ministers high-fived and cheered, which made King Zhao's interest even higher.

The group stopped and stopped, and soon came to a mountain stream, but surprisingly, on a bluestone beside the river, there was a person sitting alone, this person was holding a fishing rod, which seemed to be fishing.

"Be careful, the king, this person is sneaky, not like a good person, wait for me to go and ask."

When Juluhou saw someone beside the river, his expression was very cautious, and he hurriedly protected King Zhao behind him.

Regarding Zhao Mu's proposal, since King Zhao would not refuse, he didn't want to risk his life, who knows if the person by the river is an assassin?

"Who is sitting by the river...... Zhao Mu asked with a raised voice after nearly ten steps.

"There are friends from afar, and they are very happy...... "The man sitting by the river put down his fishing rod and slowly stood up.

I saw that this person was wearing a blue gold-rimmed robe, a purple and gold crown, a nine-sash belt around his waist, and his long black hair was naturally draped, calm and calm, and his temperament was spotless.

A gust of wind is whistling, the clothes are whirring, and with that extraordinary temperament, it is really like a fairy falling into the dust!

Including King Zhao, they all felt a breath of detachment and dustiness coming to their faces, just looking at this person's back, it would make people feel like they were looking up, which made everyone feel shocked......