"What's the atmosphere?" Qin Zhuofeng said coldly, leaned over and picked up the quiver on the ground as he spoke, stretched out his right hand, pulled out a feather arrow, and weighed it.

Sima Chao saw that this unsightly, thin man in black actually sneered at him in front of him, and couldn't help but glare at him angrily, if it weren't for the hindrance of His Royal Highness King Ning by his side, he would have stepped forward to fight.

Qin Zhuofeng grinned at the little lion on the stone pillar at the head of the small bridge in the green mountains more than thirty steps away, and said: "I'm afraid that you are only a little bit of kung fu with bow and arrow skills, so let's compete with the strength and shoot the little lion to see." ”

Sima Chao asked himself if he shot the fist-sized stone lion at such a distance, and he would never miss, but what did the other party say, he couldn't help but smile and said, "Can you still shoot an arrow into the stone?" He knew that the bluestone used in this carving was extremely solid in texture, so he shot it with the strong bow in his hand, and it was impossible to shoot it, and he wanted to see Qin Zhuofeng ugly.

Qin Zhuofeng laughed and said: "Li Guang, the flying general of the Han Dynasty, when he was hunting, he mistook the big stone for a tiger, and the story of the arrow shooting into the stone has you heard?" It can be seen that if you have a preconceived idea in your heart, you will decide that it is impossible to shoot before you shoot, and it is impossible to shoot. As he spoke, he raised his hand leisurely, and a "brush" sound of air tearing like a sharp blade cracking silk sounded, and the feather arrow flew through the air, and the stone chips splashed everywhere, penetrating the bluestone lion's head and firmly nailing it to it.

Looking at the shocked appearance of the surrounding robots, Qin Zhuofeng laughed and threw the feather arrows in his hand casually, all of which penetrated the stone lion's head, and after shooting three arrows, the little lion was shattered, and several pieces of broken stone fell to the ground.

Sima Chao saw that the other party performed such a thunderous technique, and the cold sweat on his back soaked his clothes, and he stayed in place.

Although Jing Jun has always been calm, he was also shocked at this time, and said in his heart: I don't want His Highness to be surrounded by a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and there is such a master.

The reason why Qin Zhuofeng tried his knife was to show his martial arts. After listening to Jing Kun's story about this Sima Chao, Jing Jun and the others have some talents, and they have the intention to deter them and make them willing to be used by ** waves. At this time, he turned to ** Bo and said: "Martial arts, archery has a lot in common, if you think that you only use arm strength to swing your fist, and you only use leg strength to kick out is a big fallacy." It is necessary to know that a person's greatest strength is to concentrate the whole body, feet and legs, waist and horses, shoulders and elbows, and even the whole body. As he spoke, he reached out and took the hemp-backed longbow in Sima Chao's hand, and pulled it like a full moon. "In Chen Youliang's army before, he was also familiar with the bow and arrow of the sergeant, coupled with his profound martial arts and sophisticated vision, at this time, he carefully watched Sima Chao's movements, and already knew the trick.

**Bo listened eagerly to try, snatched the longbow in his hand, silently recited the mantra he just said in his heart, concentrated the strength of his whole body, opened the bow and arrows, and unexpectedly pulled the bow half-open, "whoosh", the feather arrow flew out of the air, and it flew out of the distance for more than two hundred steps, falling into the small lake.

Qin Zhuofeng nodded with satisfaction, and said lightly: "When you cultivate the internal strength taught by the old man, you have two points of fire, and you want to pull this bow to the fullest, it is a matter of raising your hands." It's just that this quasi-head still needs to be honed for time before it can enter the country. ”

Bo was excited, picked up his longbow and quiver, and chose a small tree about thirty paces away and shot it.

Ma Sanbao and **Bo are similar in age, and they can't help but move, borrowing Jing Jun's yellow birch bow and practicing with **Bo, the two are young and active, plus someone as a companion has their own competitive heart, until the arm is sore, and they really can't pull the bow before they walked to Qin Zhuofeng and a few others, but at this time, they saw that Sima Chao and Jing Jun were each riding a horse, and they were each holding a long knife and a red tassel gun to walk the horse and show it to Qin Zhuofeng to watch, at this time, although the two of them were just demonstrating the moves, but they also dotted up the spirit of the twelve points of concentrating on the moves, For fear of being looked down upon by the world's masters.

I saw that the big knife in Sima Chao's hand was powerful, slashing, chopping, and wiping all kinds of moves waved out, like a storm.

Jing Jun's spear is sprinkled with red tassels, blocking, piercing, picking, and collapsing, although it is not as fierce and vicious as Sima Chao, but it is more agile, and there is no wind between the moves. The two of them made real moves, and when there was danger, Qin Zhuofeng raised his hand and threw a stone with his internal force to knock the tips of the two people's knives and guns crooked. Gradually, Jing Jun, Sima Chao also put his mind at ease, and shot with all his might, no matter how ruthless, the situation seemed dangerous, but it was as stable as Mount Tai. At this time, the steed "Dark Cloud Cover Snow" also seemed to be attracted by the fierce confrontation in front of him, and he actually turned around, looking excited, unable to help himself.

At the sight of a cup of tea, the two of them were already sweating, panting and jumping off the horse, listening to Qin Zhuofeng's instructions.

**Bo saw the majestic posture of the two of them immediately, and said with envy in his heart: It turns out that the kung fu on this horse is completely different from the bare-handed fight on the ground. When I saw it, I couldn't help but ask, "What kind of weapon should I learn?" ”

Qin Zhuofeng groaned; "Today, after carefully watching the confrontation between the two of them, the old man has to understand why the gun is called the king of a hundred soldiers, and there are many marksmanship masters among the famous generals of the past dynasties, such as Wang Yanzhang, a famous general in the late Tang Dynasty, Yue Fei, who led the Yuejia army to sweep the golden soldiers in the Song Dynasty, and Yang Zaixing is actually a master of marksmanship. ”

Jing Jun bowed respectfully and said, "Then ask the old-timers for some advice." ”

Qin Zhuofeng glared at him and said slightly angrily, "Is the old man very old?" ”

**Bo was funny in his heart, and said secretly: This old monkey has profound internal skills, he looks like a middle-aged man, he calls himself an old man but he doesn't like people to call him an old-timer, which is really unreasonable.

Qin Zhuofeng pointed to Sima Chao's big knife and said with a smile: "Although the big knife is a powerful weapon, most of the swings are open and closed moves, just not for a long time, if such a powerful move collides with dozens or even hundreds of enemy weapons on the battlefield, even if you have good strength, if you don't hack to death, don't tire you to death, you have to ask people to fly the weapon and wait to die." After a pause, he continued: "Like the two of them, they galloped with the help of horsepower, and came galloping, and their strength was much greater than standing on the ground. As he spoke, he pointed to the red tasseled spear in Jing Jun's hand, and continued: "This spear is better than stabbing, piercing, and picking when using it.

**Bo took the spear in Jing Jun's hand, stabbed it a few times out of thin air like he did, and suddenly smiled: "Is the red tassel on this gun used to disturb the enemy's eyes and mind, so that the other party can show flaws?" ”

Jing Jun admired his clever mind in his heart, nodded his head and said good, took the spear, his wrist shook, the tip of the spear danced, shook three bowls of spear flowers, and then a swift shot stabbed out.

Time flies, at noon on the second day, ** Bo is lying on the grass sleeping, hazy nose came from a tingling and unbearable feeling, couldn't help but sneezed heavily, woke up, looked up, but saw a person wearing snow-white clothes, dressed as a young scholar standing in front of him, look carefully, but see him with black hair, face like the morning glow, a pair of big eyes like autumn water in the distant mountains looking at himself, but in his right hand is holding a dog's tail weed, the obvious party is he playing tricks on himself. The breeze blew and blew the corners of his spotless clothes. It was Xu Ying who had saved her life on Long Street and was later captured by Jinyiwei.

**Bo, who woke up suddenly in a hazy sleep, saw her suddenly appear, but there was a faint fragrance coming from the wind in her nose, and she couldn't help but be stunned, and her heartstrings couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Xu Ying saw him staring at him directly, and couldn't help blushing slightly, and said in her heart: This wild boy is so rude, it is Zhu Di, when Lan Yu came to the house to meet his father, he didn't dare to be as rude as him. Gently kicked the ** wave on the ground with his toes, and said with a smile: "When the guests visit, you, the prince, are still lying on the ground freely, what kind of hospitality is it?" ”

Hearing her say this, Bo couldn't help but show a wry smile on his face, and stood up while saying, "Don't you know the details of my fake prince?" After a pause, he turned his head and said, "You were captured by the Jinyi Guard, they didn't embarrass you, did they?" ”

Xu Ying heard his words with concern, and couldn't help but be slightly moved, and said with a smile: "The guy surnamed Zhao put me in prison, and after only a few hours, Cao Wenbin, the fellow of the Jinyi guard, released me, but he didn't embarrass me. I heard that the master said that you pretended to be King Ning and took a big risk to enter the palace to save me, and I wanted to thank you in person, but my father lost his temper with me this time, and only found a time to sneak out today. Speaking of this, he suddenly showed a naughty demeanor on his face, and said with a smile: "As a prince, his status is extremely noble, even if my father sees you, he should bow down." How many people dream of it, but looking at your appearance, you are actually doing it so hard? ”

recalled the caution when he met Emperor Zhu Yuanzhang, walking on thin ice. The emperor's grandson Zhu Yunwen was arrogant, the hostility in the words of Huang Zicheng and Fang Xiaoru, and the unfathomable city and the Yan King Zhu Di who hid a knife in his smile, **Bo couldn't help but recall his coach Li Zheng in the previous world, recalled the teachers and classmates in the school, and suddenly said sincerely: "I see that the people in the emperor's family, except for the prince Zhu Biao, seem to be all intrigues, and they only talk about status and power, but they don't talk about any family affection at all. ”