Volume 2 Youzhou Song Chapter 57 Bending the bow and arrows

Only then did Lin Ying stand up and admit that he had destroyed the wooden fence here, and Khan Tartar saw that this woman not only had a national appearance, but also had great strength, and her personality was also very straightforward, so she was ready to pursue this girl on the spot!

"You, what are you talking about?" Lin Ying couldn't believe what she had just heard.

"The offspring born to you and me must be strong, and his words will definitely be able to shoulder the task of reviving Saibei!" Khan Tatar once again expressed his heart.

Keli was dumbfounded on the spot, eager to plug his ears, what is this?

Lin Ying chuckled, "Are your brains made of wood?"

Sweat Tartar looked puzzled, he smiled awkwardly, and said softly, "Why, am I not right? ”

"I'm from the Tang Dynasty, and your Saibei was broken up by the Tang Dynasty, do you think it's necessary for me to help you revive Saibei?"

The few attendants who followed behind Khan Tatar seemed to understand that this woman would not agree, so they prepared to step forward and teach a lesson.

"I know, but I'll conquer you, with my might!" Sweat Tartar waved his hand to signal his men to step back.

This is the so-called love at first sight, but why is it himself, and so suddenly, Lin Ying covered her forehead and put on a helpless look.

"I haven't asked for your name yet!"

"Lin Ying. ”

Khan Tatar's mouth read the name over and over again, "Good name, Miss Lin Ying, do you dare to compete with me, although you have destroyed our fence, but if you win, I will not blame the past, and return their land!"

"Wait a minute, you haven't told me why you robbed them of their land!"

"The law of the jungle is the unchanging law of the grassland and the truth of the world. ”

Lin Ying held back a glance at the entourage behind him, "You can call the shots alone?"

The Khan Tartar turned his head and arranged something in Saibei, and the entourage behind him listened attentively one by one, and then immediately knelt on the ground and bowed to Lin Ying.

"That's hot!"

"That's hot!"

"That's hot!"

Ke Li and Nian Xingchen both held their breath and stared, for fear that something would happen, what did they want to bow down like this?

At this time, I am afraid that only Lin Ying can be happy, but she finds it interesting, "What are they doing?"

Khan Tahan smiled and said, "That heat is the meaning of the sun." It means paying homage to you. ”

"They listen to you like that?"

"I am a Saibei nobleman, and I have a respected position in this group of Saibei people, and they have great respect for me!"

Lin Ying nodded, and then smiled, "Okay, you say, what's more, if I win, I want you to tell me something." Must answer!"

"Yes, then I won, I only need Miss Lin Ying alone!"

This is the rhythm of the promise of the body!

"Than what?" Lin Ying and Khan Tartar hit it off, as if they didn't care about winning or losing.

"Miss Lin Ying just decides!"

Lin Ying thought for a moment, then pointed to the forest behind the village, "Let's draw an arrow from each bow, and whoever has a deeper trace of the arrow into the tree will win!

The entourage behind the Khan Tartar looked at each other and smiled, the Saibei people are a race that grew up on horseback, and archery and bow pulling is the most basic homework and way of survival, and archery is a must! Not to mention the Khan Tatar who was born in the nobility.

However, it can be seen that Khan Tartar is an honest and frank person, and he sent a reminder: "Don't you think about it?"

Nian Xingchen also found the clue, "Lin Ying, do you want to change it?", he knew that Lin Ying was known as "a bow and a sword", but Khan Tartar definitely didn't eat dry rice.

"Miss Lin Ying, although Khan Tartar does not dare to be called the No. 1 Divine Archer in Saibei, he has also started to draw his bow since he was a child, and he will definitely not be empty within a hundred steps!"

"Did you say enough, it's not better!" Lin Ying glanced at the sweat tartar angrily.

Khantar's heart tightened, he was beating so hard, could it be really my heat?

"Compare, your Tang people's riding skills are difficult to defeat our Saibei people, so let's try it at a fixed point!"

Lin Ying shook his hand helplessly, "Pull the bow and have a horse shooting!

Be bold and decisive, this is her usual way of doing things, Khan Tatar also trembled in her heart again, and immediately agreed.

Khan Tartar's side hastily sent his entourage, while Lin Ying's side sent Nian Xingchen, and the two served as supervisors and referees respectively.

Lin Ying took the bow in his hand, like a thing, and weighed it, "How heavy?

Khan Tartar was shocked, and it was still light, this is a good bow that is close to one stone!

In the Tang Dynasty, the general martial arts test, mounted archery and fixed-point shooting are almost one stone, and those who can do this can be called martial champions!

"Take a one-stone bow, or you'll feel bored pulling it away!"

Khan Tartar nodded, "Then please wait a moment, my bow is a stone, and I will give it to the girl when I am finished." ”

"It's okay!" Lin Ying nodded, as a cultivator, a stone bow is not a problem, it can even be heavier, as long as you pull it open and feel tight, it is a good bow!

Nian Xingchen and Khan Tatar's subordinates stood opposite each other, but he could draw a line in the middle with a branch, and he had to draw a bow to shoot the arrow when riding a horse, otherwise it would be invalid!

Khan Tartar mounted his horse first, dozens of feet away from the two of them, his bow was wrapped in white cloth, presumably made of good wood, otherwise he would not have cherished it so much.

He held the horse rope and circled it in place a few times, but the horse was winding, and the eyes of the sweaty tartar were staring straight ahead, and the original kind eyes disappeared in a flash.

The wolves on the steppe, when they show their fangs, is their deadliest!

Khan Tartar reined in his horse and pulled out a black-feathered arrow from the quiver behind him, taking a deep breath and holding his breath.

Khan Tartar leaned against the stirrups, unleashed the belt of the horse with both hands, held the bow in his right hand, and held the arrow in his left hand, but his eyes were still staring ahead as the speed became faster and faster.

His eyes lit up, and he seemed to have found the best time, the wind is coming! The good wind relies on his strength, and pulls the bow and string!

A good marksman must learn to rely on external forces, human power is limited, but the wind is different, it is unpredictable!

The arrow is cold and bright, like a tiger out of the mountain, out of the string, waiting for the wind, sharp arrows out!

Qi runs through Changhong, it is rooted in the thickest tree, straight into its center, the arrow through the tree, the arrow body remains in the middle!

This old tree must be at least a foot wide, and it was pierced by an arrow!

Khan Tartar pulled the horse, collected the bow, and then breathed a sigh of relief, it is not as good as his own bow and the name of Saibei.

Lin Ying patted Nian Xingchen behind him, "What do you think of him?"

Nian Xingchen glanced at her, and said in a deep voice: "As far as ordinary people are concerned, this archery skill has reached the point of perfection, and it can be called a marksman!"

"You are so boring, you know how to grow the ambition of others and destroy the prestige of your own people!" Lin Ying secretly poked him in the back with his hand.

Nian Xingchen's body trembled, and he moved to the side, "I, I'm just telling the truth!"

"Yo, then you said that the arrow I shot outside the barracks that day was stronger or weaker than him?" Lin Yingqiao's face tensed, and she said to him.

"Hmm...... It's comparable!"

"What are you doing!" Nian Xingchen scolded her softly, and he just finished saying that he was kicked by Lin Ying.

"This girl kept a hand at the time, otherwise how could it be so strong, you can see it!" Lin Ying grabbed the green silk hair behind him and coiled it up with a hairpin.

"Miss Lin Ying, you're ready! Just as Lin Ying was talking with Nian Xingchen, Khan Tatar reminded her.

Lin Ying waved his hand at the sweat tartar and walked in front of him casually.

Nian Xingchen was about the same height as Lin Ying and the others, and Khan Tartar was a head taller than them!

Because of his superb archery skills just now, a group of subordinates felt that the heat was already within reach, and they had already watched Lin Ying's performance with a relaxed face, and some of them were still humming a little song in their mouths.

"Does Miss Lin Ying need Sweat Tartar to help you get on the horse?" Sweat Tartar said softly, and it was rare for him to have such a demeanor as a stout man.

It's a pity that he met Lin Ying, "Khan Tartar, have you ever heard of the saying that women don't let their eyebrows go?"

Khan Tartar shook his head, "Is it from the ancient books of the Tang Dynasty? ”

Lin Ying nodded with a chuckle, her lips moved lightly, "If one day, you go to Chang'an, you can ask them who Lin Ying is, and you will know." ”

Khan Tatar didn't seem to understand what Lin Ying was saying, but went on, "When I come to Chang'an one day, if you want me to ask, I'll ask!"

How can this person be more stupid than Nian Xingchen! Lin Ying scolded secretly in his heart, stopped talking to him, and got on his horse, "Give me a bow!"

"If Miss Lin Ying can't hold on, stop the horse in time!" Khan Tartar wiped the white cloth bow in his hand and handed it to Lin Ying.

Riding forward, Lin Ying didn't say a word to Khan Tatar, even though he had courage in his eyes, he was still a woman!

Li Guangzhou's only daughter, the first strange woman in the Tang Dynasty, how can she be a false name?

Nian Xingchen looked at Lin Ying's back, her courage was something she couldn't do, and sometimes she admired this person a little.

Lin Ying plucked the string of this bow, full of toughness, a good bow!

Holding her breath, her deep eyes stared at the forest, her hands constantly plucking the bowstring, familiar with its elasticity.

The black feather arrow in her other hand was swirled in her hand, and she didn't see any nervousness.

After the beautiful eyes were slightly closed, she opened, and she moved!

The horse galloped away, Lin Ying grabbed the bowstring in his hand with his right hand, and the arrow was drawn on it, hum!

The string has reached its limit, and it is so tight that it will break if you pull it again.

As she approached, she slammed the stirrup into the horse's body, and with a neighing sound, the horse's front hooves lifted, directly raising her field of vision!

An arrow that pierced the sky and could break the chaos poured out from Lin Ying's bow!

The sharp edge of the arrow pierced everything in the air, even if a headwind hit, it was like a mantis arm as a car!