Mu Mangzi was thinking at this time, one thing was that two months ago, his sister Narcissus went to help Zhan Mengyu clean up the room together, and said to Zhan Mengyu that she hoped she would become his sister-in-law as soon as possible.

Narcissus asked at the time, "Are you really married?"

Yu Mengyu was stunned for a moment before he said, "Even if it is." ”

Narcissus asked, "What do you mean?"

"The whole country knows it, does it count?"

Narcissus was suspicious again: "Who are you, known throughout the country?"

Yu Mengyu was stunned for a moment and said, "You think, it's such a big country, a big country." ”

Narcissus was speechless.

When Narcissus sent this "important information" back to her brother Mu Mangzi, of course Mu Mangzi knew what she meant by what she Mengyu said, and she used "having a man" as an excuse, of course, not for the sake of Ba Ping'an, the sixth son of Ba Guo, who was beaten by chickens and eggs.

Another thing is that once Mu Mangzi used wine to show his heart to the beauty, and he said unhappily: "In the future, you'd better drink less!" of course, it means not to talk nonsense.

Mu Mangzi didn't know that the red-faced tiger Fan Yuntong was not dead, but he knew that Fan Yuntong was at least unique in the heart of this beauty.

The conversation came back.

Mu Mangzi retracted his thoughts, saw that it was not pleasing to him, stood for a while, turned back to the river, found a clean bluestone and sat down, looked at the dream from a distance and enjoyed himself; and thought of returning to the Longbao Pit, so he had no way out, and did not know how to complete the trust of the master of the Longshui Gorge Cave, and return the treasure that did not belong to him to its master.

The two puzzles were intertwined, and Mu Mangzi looked at the sky in a daze.

The arsonist had had enough, Shui Yun led the others to clean up the mess, and the diligent and tireless Shui Xiang said that there was something, so he went back from the shortcut road first, and Mengyu, Narcissus, and Wucheng walked back along the main road, until they reached Mu Mangzi's side, and Mu Mangzi found out.

Yu Mengyu sneered: "You don't go to the burning mountain and play with the fish here?"

Mu Mangzi said: "If you are not a farmer, why bother setting fires." ”

Wu Cheng said: "This is reasonable. I heard that you are barely a samurai, can you accompany Wu to do some business. ”

"What's the matter?" Mu Mangzi said.

Wu Cheng smiled: "Of course it's a competition. ”

"Willing to accompani. Mu Mangzi hadn't danced with a stick and arrows for a long time, and replied lightly.

Narcissus knew that although the two of them didn't say much, they both had a pimple in their hearts, for fear that in the process of the two of them, they would turn out to be true and fight, and said: "It's okay to compete, but it can only be compared to shooting, not to be compared with fists and feet, and not to compare swordsmanship!"

It just so happened that Wucheng had a bow and arrow. He was like on the battlefield, except for getting drunk, and carrying it with him at all times, as if he was not a samurai himself.

To the applause of the two most beautiful spectators, two samurai gambled on archery by the river.

Shoot bamboo, trees, stones, etc. first, and the wood and witch do not win or lose.

Wu Cheng glanced at Narcissus and said to Mu Mangzi, "Do you dare to shoot a living thing?"

Mu Mangzi said: "Don't use a bow and arrow, throw with a short sword." ”

Wu Cheng had seen his only martial arts, which was throwing a short sword, and knew that his crosshairs were far above his own, so he was willing to be shorter than others, so he said: "I only use bows and arrows." ”

Mu Mangzi said: "At this time, how can there be a living creature running over, waiting for you to shoot?"

Wu Cheng smiled: "There are not only living creatures, but they are big living creatures. Narcissus, do you dare to be a target for me?"

Before he could think about it, Narcissus responded: "I am willing!

Mu Mangzi was taken aback, gritted his teeth and said, "Are you crazy?"

Wu Cheng said: "Which one do you say is crazy?"

Mu Mangzi was already angry with him, and said, "You are all crazy!"

"I didn't say a word, why am I crazy? I think you're crazy." In order to practice courage and quietness, the warriors of Pakistan also have live people as targets, and you haven't seen them before!"

Without waiting for Mu Mangzi to speak again, his sister Narcissus had already let go of her steps and ran forward along the riverbank.

Mu Mangzi saw that Narcissus volunteered, although he was unhappy in his heart, and he was more worried, but he thought that since Wucheng dared to bring it up, he should be completely sure that he could do it within this distance, so he did not continue to stop it.

According to the instructions of the archer Wu Cheng, Narcissus reached about fifty or sixty paces away, and slowly raised a small piece of broken willow branch above his head with his right hand.

Narcissus's hand hadn't been stretched out yet, and Wu Cheng seemed to pull the bowstring at random and shoot it with an arrow!

The Meng Yu beside him was taken aback, and his face was as earthy: "You can't even aim and shoot!"

Mu Mangzi opened his mouth, unable to fall, and his eyes flew away with the arrow.

Before she could say anything, the arrow passed over Narcissus's head, taking the willow branch from her hand.

This time it was Narcissus's turn to be taken aback, and her face was like a white cloth.

Wu Cheng laughed and said, "Within fifty or sixty steps, waiting for you to aim, you have already been shot to death by the opponent! Not to mention that the willow branch is several feet long." ”

Although he didn't know martial arts, he had seen his brother Xiang Menglong and others shoot arrows more than once, and he had to admire that he was indeed a master, and secretly thought: "No wonder Xiang Yin, the No. 1 samurai in Dan Fushui, also died at his hands." ”

Yu Mengyu hurriedly ran over and said to the stunned narcissus, "Are you scared?"

"How could he be so flustered, I thought he was going to ask if he was ready!" Narcissus complained.

"You brought it on yourself. ”

Mu Mangzi wanted to stop this kind of fateful game, but seeing that the matter was over, he also admired Chu Guoyan's archery skills, but he didn't want to compliment him, but he heard Yu Mengyu scream: "Mu Mangzi, I am willing to be a rake for you!"

Although Mu Mangzi's archery skills are also quite good, he has only played this a few times, and his words were far beyond his surprise, and he didn't know whether to respond or not.

Wu Cheng urged: "It's your turn!"

Mu Mangzi here was still hesitating, and over there Mengyu had already picked up another small willow branch that Narcissus had broken just now, raised it above his head, and said to Narcissus: "You go over and see." ”

Narcissus already understood that this was not fun, and said, "I've never seen my brother shoot an arrow like this, no kidding!"

Yu Mengyu smiled: "Don't worry, he should have been shot." However, I expected that he would not dare to shoot at all. ”

This reassured Narcissus and ran towards the shooter.

Mu Mangzi said to Wucheng: "That's it, I don't play this boring trick. ”

Wu Cheng smiled: "If you are not a boatman, don't touch the pole, I think you are weak-hearted!"

Mu Mangzi didn't accept him, but when he heard this, he propped up his bow, put on the arrow, pulled the string, aimed and aimed, and the sweat in his palms came out.

Originally, from a purely technical point of view, Mu Mangzi had no problem, but he was really as Wu Cheng said, "being a thief with a weak heart", looking at the target in front of him who was thinking about it day and night and hit the wall several times, the more he aimed, the more panicked he became, and he really didn't dare to release the arrow.

Narcissus had already run to his brother's side, and seeing that Mu Mangzi was a little nervous, he was even more uneasy, and said, "If you don't play this, you will be scared to death!"

There were steps sent up, and Mu Mangzi said, "I expected, she was a little scared, so just let it go!"

Wu Cheng sneered.

Seeing that Mu Mangzi stopped shooting, he ran over and said with a smile: "I expected it a long time ago, you didn't dare to shoot at all." And this time it's not pretended!"

Mu Mangzi said coldly: "I knew that you thought the same way, I should have left a memorial on your face! From now on, you will never have any more trouble!"

Not only did he not get angry, but he smiled and said, "What you said is really reasonable. ”

"There's a reason for a fart!" Ant leaves bite xx and move sideways!" Ant leaves are ants.

Wu Cheng didn't fully understand the conversation between Mu Mangzi and Mu Mangzi, purely out of discomfort with Mu Mangzi, and used this unruly local language regardless of the occasion, which means "unreasonable quibble".

"Vulgar! You eat grain, you must not eat grass, and your mouth should be clean!" Narcissus scolded.

Wu Cheng knew that he didn't care about the occasion for a while, and he said dirty words and didn't make excuses.

Seeing that Mu Mangzi was packing up his bow and arrows without saying a word, he said, "You admit that you want to teach me throwing techniques, when you have time, you can start teaching me?"

"Do you really want to learn?" Mu Mangzi thought she was talking about playing.

"Do you have to be like you worship the witch master as a teacher, and you are willing to teach me?" said the dream.

"Do you think my stunt will be taught to others casually?" Mu Mangzi said deliberately.

"If you want to compare, just continue, if you don't compare, hurry home and coax Shui Hua's embarrassed bamboo bird, what are you talking about!"

"Yes, covered in firewood and grass ashes, hurry home, wash and change clothes. Narcissus echoed.

Soon, Yu Mengyu really began to learn throwing techniques from Mu Mangzi, but it was not a "heavy weapon" like the Willow Leaf Sword, but a small flying knife or something. This can be regarded as the first and last effort in the learning of the dream language.

Mu Mangzi felt that the coordination of her body was still good, needless to say, her strength was far from enough, and her comprehension of secret weapons was slightly high, but it was impossible to become a master like her eldest disciple Long You.

Of course, he was very willing to teach this apprentice in order to correct her wrong posture, the angle of force, etc., and to "educate her" "justifiably".

There is more to say, and there is nothing to say less.

In the blink of an eye, it was the spring of the following year.

Wucheng, a native of Chu, caused one thing.