Volume 4 Southward Zhao Wei Chapter 153 Archery

"Since it's an autumn hunt, it's natural to compare archery, so let's do it, General Feng, you and I each bring ten arrows, and when the ten arrows are used up, whoever catches more prey will win, how about it?"

Is this the beginning? Don't hide it. Feng Zimo said darkly.

He smiled and said, "Okay! I have long heard that King Lu can also fight well and is strong in martial arts, so today I just let me see and understand. ”

"I won't disappoint General Wind." Zhao Yan said and urged the horse to run forward, and Feng Zimo followed.

Zhao Chang looked at their backs with a smile and said to Xiao Daohao: "King Leyang, do you think which of the two of them will win?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty Great Wei, although the prince of your country is brave, the general of my Liang's chariot is not a vegetarian, and it is really hard to say who will kill the deer." Xiao Daohao wisely did not answer Zhao Chang's question directly, but chose to be with the mud.

Feng Zimo and Zhao Yan came to the jungle, and there was a small lake not far ahead, where a group of sika deer were gathering to drink water.

Zhao Yan immediately bent his bow and shot an arrow.

Hearing only a "whoosh-" sound, the arrows pierced the necks of the two sika deer one after another, and finally landed on the ground.

When the other sika deer saw this, they immediately scattered in panic.

The corners of Zhao Yan's mouth hooked a trace of arc, looked at Feng Zimo on the side, and said, "General Feng, this king is ugly." ”

Looking at Zhao Yan's somewhat ill-intentioned expression, Feng Zimo said secretly, he almost wrote the word temptation on the door of his head, and said that he was ugly, I was afraid that he wanted to see me make a fool, right?

At this moment, a flock of geese flew through the sky, and Feng Zimo immediately pulled out an arrow from the quiver and shot at the flock of geese.

At first, Zhao Yan could still keep smiling, but when he saw Feng Zimo's trophies, his smile couldn't be maintained anyway, because Feng Zimo's arrows were wearing three geese.

"Lord Lu, I have conceded."

Zhao Yan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "General Feng is really brave, this king admires it, let's continue." ”

The two continued to walk inside, and the Guards who followed them immediately collected their prey.

After walking for a while, two elk, one large and one small, appeared in front of the two, the big elk was grazing with its head down, and the little elk was wandering around, completely unaware that danger was coming.

Zhao Yan drew his bow and shot an arrow at the big elk. Feng Zimo also shot an arrow almost at the same time, but his target was not either of the two elks, but Zhao Yan's arrow.

Feng Zimo's idea is very simple, anyway, the number of prey has already surpassed you, and in the next nine arrows, you don't even want to shoot any prey.

There was a sound of metal clashing, and two arrows landed on the ground at the same time. This sound also alarmed the mother and child elk, and they hurriedly ran away.

"General Feng, what are you doing here?" Zhao Yan looked at Feng Zimo puzzled.

Feng Zimo said: "It's too cruel to kill your mother in front of your son. And if there is no doe, it is difficult for the fawn itself to live, according to the following opinion, it is better to let them live, which can be regarded as accumulating virtue. ”

"I didn't expect General Feng to be so kind-hearted, but do you think it's useful for people like us who gallop on the battlefield and have blood on their hands to accumulate virtue? I'm afraid that I will go to hell after I die. ”

"Lord Lu's words are wrong, who knows what will happen after death? Even if we really go to hell, the accumulation of these virtues will make us suffer less there. ”

"Okay."

In the next half an hour, Zhao Yan would be blocked by Feng Zimo every time he shot an arrow, and every time Feng Zimo would find various excuses to prevaricate in the past, but Zhao Yan was not a fool, so he naturally saw what Feng Zimo wanted to do.

But even if he saw Feng Zimo's purpose, Zhao Yan couldn't do anything about him, no matter how he shot an arrow, he would be blocked by Feng Zimo. Last time, I fired two arrows in unison, but Feng Zimo's arrows fell from the middle to the left and right.

Zhao Yan was completely convinced, and he had to admit that in terms of archery, he was not Feng Zimo's opponent.

Soon, both of them were left with only one arrow. At this time, a rabbit appeared in the sight of the two, Zhao Yan's heart was horizontal, and he decided to shoot this last arrow with all his strength, no matter what, he had to follow Feng Zimo to make a draw, otherwise where would he put his face?

Zhao Yan took the arrow, aimed at the rabbit, and released the arrow, this time the speed of the arrow was very fast, it seems that Zhao Yan really used all his strength.

Feng Zimo also shot his last arrow, and his arrow followed Zhao Yan's arrow, and in just a moment, its speed exceeded Zhao Yan's arrow.

I saw that Zhao Yan's arrow was hit to the ground by Feng Zimo's arrow from behind, but Feng Zimo's arrow did not stop, but rushed towards the rabbit and penetrated the rabbit's heart.

Zhao Yan's face became ugly, if Feng Zimo could still find an excuse to prevaricate the past few times, then this time he couldn't find any excuse, as long as his eyes were okay, he could see that he was deliberately grabbing prey with Zhao Yan.

Feng Zimo also knew that if he made excuses, Zhao Yan would probably be unable to help beating him, so he simply stopped looking for it. He smiled slightly and said, "Prince Lu has agreed." ”

Hearing this, the corners of Zhao Yan's mouth couldn't help twitching. Secretly, have you ever seen a person who was let shoot down all the arrows of a person who was let down?

Looking at Feng Zimo's smiling face, even Zhao Yan, who had been well-educated since childhood, couldn't help but feel the urge to scold at this moment, this kid is really too bad!

Fortunately, leading the troops all year round has honed Zhao Yan's temperament to a large extent, so that he will not really scold. He settled down, smiled at Feng Zimo, and said, "Where is it, this king's skills are not as good as others." ”

Feng Zimo scratched his head a little embarrassed, it is true that Zhao Yan's skills are not as good as others, otherwise he would not be able to stop his arrows, but it is also true that he is Laipi, otherwise it will not be so easy for him to win Zhao Yan.

"General Feng, let's go back, don't let Your Majesty wait for them."

Feng Zimo nodded, and the two turned their horses' heads together and walked back.

Zhao Yan looked at Feng Zimo and said, "General Feng's archery skills have already been taught by this king. But General Feng's martial arts have not yet been taught by this king, I heard that the Feng family gun is unique in the world, I wonder if this king has the opportunity to see and understand? ”

Feng Zimo had already guessed that Zhao Yan would say such a thing, he smiled slightly, and said: "The Feng family gun has only learned some fur, and it is far from being proficient, if Lord Lu does not dislike it, he is willing to use the Feng family gun to learn from you." ”

Feng Zimo did not refuse Zhao Yan, he knew that since the other party wanted to test his own reality, this competition was inevitable no matter what.