Chapter Seventy-Six: Laughing and Hunting

"Are you dressed like this, aren't you in the way?" Zhao Baiyi looked at the civilian clothes on Zhao Qingyan and Ran Haoxuan, and couldn't help asking.

The corners of Zhao Qingyan's mouth trembled: "God knows that you people know how to buy hunting clothes, and you don't call me by the way?" Lu Xi, don't pretend not to be invisible, I'm talking about you!"

Lu Wei smiled and said, "It's nice that you dress like this, you're quite handsome." ”

Zhao Qingyan rolled his eyes and said, "Thank you for the compliment." ”

Zhao Baiyi said: "Okay, let's introduce each other first, so as not to know each other." After a pause, seeing that no one spoke, he glanced at Zhao Qingyan: "Come, just point to someone you don't know and let them report to their home." ”

Zhao Qingyan was stunned: "I know everything." ”

Zhao Baiyi was also stunned, and said in disbelief: "Isn't it? There must be someone you don't know." ”

Zhao Qingyan said with a smile: "I really know everything." Xiang Bai Zhen, who was watching with a smile, bowed his hand slightly: "It's Bai Dagongzi, right?"

Bai Zhen was stunned and said, "Does the little prince still recognize me?" secretly glanced at the Trojan Marquis beside him, and it didn't feel like the Trojan Marquis had revealed it, and he moved his gaze back to Zhao Qingyan's face.

Zhao Qingyan said: "I saw it when I visited Ling Zun with my master a few years ago, maybe Bai Gongzi didn't notice me." ”

Bai Zhen smiled and said, "The little prince is really unforgettable." ”

Zhao Qingyan said: "My son is falsely praised, I just happen to have an impression, and I can't forget it." ”

Zhao Baiyi patted Zhao Qingyan and said: "Okay, don't be so modest, just praise you." Come on, come on, Xiao Ji get on the horse, the second uncle will let you see what it means to wear Yang in a hundred steps!"

Zhao Qingyan was crooked by his patted shoulder, and quickly pulled Zhao Baiyi's hand off his shoulder: "Second brother, you can boast about it, can you still wear Yang in a hundred steps with your arm strength?"

Zhao Baiyi raised his eyebrows and said, "Not convinced, come, you can pull half of my bow away, and you are powerful." He took off the hard bow on his back and handed it to Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan took it in his hand and looked at it, and pulled it lightly, but he didn't pull it. Zhao Qingyan took a deep breath, turned around and handed the bow to King Huan: "Uncle Thirteen, I'll leave it to you." ”

King Huan was taken aback by him, and couldn't help asking, "Let me pull, what are you doing with such a big breath?"

Zhao Qingyan ignored Zhao Baiyi and Lu Wei's disdainful eyes: "I took a breath before I thought that I should not be able to pull it, it is better to let Uncle Thirteen try it." ”

King Huan swept his bow, put on an arrow, condensed the dantian, pulled the bow full at one time, and shot an arrow in one direction.

"Whoosh-" The feathered arrow shot into the trunk of the tree with a burst of wind. A small part of the shaft of the arrow sank into the trunk of the tree, and the exposed half of the shaft of the arrow trembled and buzzed spontaneously.

Everyone was speechless, King Huan shook his hand and praised: "This is a good bow." ”

Zhao Qingyan said: "It seems to be so. ”

Zhao Baiyi leaned over and said, "You definitely can't pull it away." ”

Zhao Qingyan glanced at Zhao Baiyi: "The second brother is clearly bullying me because he doesn't have enough strength." I've grown so big that I've never shot an arrow in a hunt. Where is it like you, brute strength. ”

Zhao Baiyi laughed and said, "Come, praise me." Such a hard bow, the thirteenth uncle said that the bow is good. ”

Zhao Qingyan didn't give face at all: "Uncle Thirteen is saying that the bow is good, not praising you." ”

Zhao Baiyi turned over and raised the bow in his hand: "Then I'll shoot a few good wild things for you to see." ”

Zhao Qingyan stretched out his palm and pressed it on the horse's back, and flew on the horse's back: "This is what you said, if you can't shoot me, you will be unceremoniously laughing at you." ”

Zhao Baiyi raised his chin: "Correspondingly, if you shoot it, you have to praise me a few more words." ”

Zhao Qingyan shook the reins: "Yes." The hoof stumbled and ran out without warning, instantly overtaking Zhao Baiyi, who started first. Ran Haoxuan hurriedly rode his horse to follow.

"Hey, Yunmo, you're a bully with a horse, aren't you?" Zhao Baiyi shouted dissatisfiedly, "If you have the ability, slow down!"

Zhao Qingyan's voice came back from afar: "I can't shoot left and right, what are you afraid of?"

Zhao Baiyi snorted heavily: "Your second brother, I'm afraid that you will run too fast and fall, where can you see that I am afraid that you will rob my prey?"

Zhao Qingyan's voice mixed with a bit of internal force was full of laughter: "As long as the second brother doesn't curse me, he won't fall off me!"

King Huan was amused and raised his voice: "You slow down, beware of danger!"

Zhao Qingyan slowed down as he said, and when everyone caught up, he muttered: "Uncle Thirteen, don't think I'm so weak, what danger will there be?"

It was rare for King Huan to see him so happy, so he naturally didn't say anything: "Hunting requires a lot of people to be fun, you run out by yourself, and you can't shoot anything, how boring is it?"

Zhao Qingyan smiled and said, "Forget it, just listen to Uncle Thirteen." ”

Zhao Baiyi glanced at Zhao Xu, and then glanced at Zhao Qingyan: "You, isn't it good to set an example for the younger generation? ”

Zhao Qingyan patted the head of the stumbling hoof, and let it walk to Zhao Ji's side: "Who do you think is more unorthodox between the second uncle and the seventh uncle?"

Zhao Ji hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "Seventh uncle." ”

"Yo!" Zhao Baiyi and Lu Wei coaxed unceremoniously, although Jiang Wuyan did not speak together, he also looked at Zhao Qingyan with a mocking face.

Zhao Qingyan pretended to be disappointed: "Xiao Yan really doesn't give face. ”

Zhao Ji smiled and said, "But such a seventh uncle is the best seventh uncle." The seventh uncle on horseback is much more handsome than the usual seventh uncle. ”

Zhao Qingyan was stunned, and when she saw the same stunned expressions of Zhao Baiyi and the others, she smiled a little helplessly and happily.

The white cheeks were reflected by the faint light sprinkled from between the leaves, and the eyes were as black as ink, the thin lips were pale in color, and the melancholy clouds in the eyebrows were stretched out because of the smile. The already delicate face with a heartfelt smile is even more picturesque.

Seeing that they suddenly stopped talking, Zhao Ji thought that he had said the wrong thing, put away his smile, and asked cautiously, "Did I say something wrong?"

King Huan smiled: "That's right, you're right." I also discovered that today's Mo'er is much more beautiful than usual. ”

Zhao Qingyan was helpless: "Uncle Thirteen, do you want to change your words? I always feel that you are not praising a man." ”

Zhao Baiyi echoed with a smile: "It's right to say that you are beautiful, you are a great beauty recognized by us, you are naturally beautiful, and you are the kind that falls in love with a smile." Don't talk about men, even women are not often more beautiful than you. ”

Zhao Qingyan glared at him fiercely: "Want to fight?"

Zhao Baiyi's face was aggrieved: "Why are you unreasonable? I'm praising you, why are you still angry? Why? I can't beat you after learning martial arts for so many years?"

Zhao Qingyan feigned anger and said, "Are you praising me? Why do I think you're belittling me?"

Zhao Baiyi said repeatedly: "No, no, absolutely not, you just wronged me." ”

Zhao Qingyan pointed at Ran Haoxuan, and then pointed at Jiang Wuyan: "There are two people next to me who are not inferior to me at all, how can the second brother say?"

Jiang Wuyan said: "Hey, don't pull me up!"

Lu cried: "There's no reason not to count me!"

The two spoke together, their tones full of dissatisfaction. Zhao Qingyan said with a smile: "Brother should help each other when he is in trouble and do him a favor." ”

Lu Wei shrugged his shoulders and said, "There is a problem with you and your brother's affairs pulling us on." ”

Zhao Qingyan couldn't help laughing: "You have to count yourself in, do you?"

Lu Wei didn't care at all: "Yes, otherwise how lonely would I be?"

Zhao Qingyan sighed: "Okay, count you as a general." ”

"Whoosh-" The three of them spoke, and Zhao Baiyi had already aimed at a hare in front of him and shot an arrow. The bow was only half-drawn, but it nailed the hare firmly to the ground. Zhao Baiyi pulled his left foot out of the horse's pedal, leaned down to the right, grabbed the tail of the arrow and picked up the rabbit, sat back on the horse's back, turned around and threw the rabbit: "Next!"

Zhao Qingyan slapped the horse, stumbled and quickly jumped out to the side, and the rabbit flew past Zhao Qingyan and was caught by Ran Haoxuan, who was close behind. Ran Haoyu grabbed the rabbit that was still twitching in his hand, turned it upside down, and handed the tail of the arrow that was not stained with blood to Zhao Qingyan.

Zhao Qingyan stretched out his hand to take it, looked back at the approximate distance, and praised: "Ten steps through the rabbit, good archery!"

Zhao Baiyi thought he was praising him: "This one will be given to you, save you from roasting wild game at night and you will be empty-handed." ”

Zhao Qingyan snorted: "You watch, I'll shoot one." He loosened the reins of his horse, took the bow from his back, drew another arrow and put it on the string, and squinted at a pheasant that he saw in front of him. Zhao Baiyi and King Huan actually knew very well what level Zhao Qingyan's archery skills were, but seeing his serious expression, they couldn't help but look forward to it.

The bow was full, the arrow was out of the string, and Zhao Qingyan and the others held their breath and stared straight at the golden chicken that didn't know that their life and death were hanging by a thread, and they were still combing their tail feathers.

The specially made arrows live up to expectations...... Rubbing the tail feathers of the chicken, he nailed it to the tree behind it.

Zhao Qingyan quickly pulled out a new arrow and threw it directly at the chicken with his hand. Now, closing the distance a little, a second arrow passed through one of the wings of the frightened pheasant and pinned it to the tree, side by side with the previous arrow.

"Uh......" Seeing that his arrow missed, Zhao Baiyi, who wanted to laugh and was a little disappointed, had a strange smile on his face, and after a while, he roared: "Isn't it archery?

Ran Haoyu flew up to take down the chicken and the two arrows, and a few longitudinal crosses returned to the horse, and seeing that Zhao Qingyan had no intention of taking over, he put them in the net pocket on the back of his mount.

Zhao Qingyan was a little embarrassed: "Second brother, I'm really handy." ”

Trojan Marquis was surprised and asked, "Who taught you to shake your hand just now?" "The moment when Zhao Qingyan just threw the feather arrow was obviously inclined to the result of skill, and the technique of throwing the arrow should be from the hand of a famous expert. But Zhao Qingyan inherited Zhuoyi, but Biluoshan does not use hidden weapons. As for the "teacher" in Zhao Qingyan's mouth, in addition to giving him mental methods and medical skills, the rest was not taught more. That's why Trojan Marquis asked.

Zhao Qingyan pointed behind him: "Lu Hou taught me a few tricks to defend myself." ”

Lu Wei reacted: "You don't want to defend yourself against chickens, but the level is still so high." I don't dare to say I can do it. ”

Zhao Qingyan smiled bitterly: "That's a coincidence." I just threw an arrow out as soon as I saw that I didn't shoot, and who knew that this chicken was lucky enough to hit it?"

Lu Wei breathed a sigh of relief: "I'm more comfortable to say this, or I have to be jealous of you." ”

Zhao Qingyan spread his hands and said: "How can I, a person who can't shoot an arrow, be able to throw an arrow so far away? It can only show that God can't get used to you laughing at me so much, give me some compensation." ”

King Huan looked at him teasingly: "This chicken is also the first prey you 'shot', but it should be commemorated." ”

Zhao Qingyan tilted his head: "In addition to roasting and eating it, is there any better way to commemorate it?"

King Huan's pity spread his hands: "No." ”

Zhao Baiyi straightened the reins in his palm: "I think the best way to commemorate this chicken is to roast it and give it to the person with the most harvest today." ”

"Okay. Zhao Qingyan raised his eyebrows with a smile, and commanded sideways, "Haoxu, the chicken in your hand is your dinner today, do you know?"

Ran Haoxuan looked at the golden chicken that was still fluttering in the net pocket, was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at the rest of the people: "Young master are you sure?"

Zhao Baiyi hurriedly said: "Sure, you don't have to be polite to us, by the way, let us see your archery skills." Your young master's archery skills are so poor, it's all up to you to help him fight for his breath. ”

Zhao Qingyan threw his bow and arrow to Ran Haoxuan: "Yes, your young master is waiting for you to win the sharpshooter who wears a rabbit in a hundred steps to fight for himself." ”

Ran Haoxuan glanced in Jiang Wuyan's direction and said truthfully: "Young master, I can try to win the world, but I may not be able to get the first place." ”

Zhao Qingyan smiled dumbly: "I will be content if I can win against the second brother." ”

Zhao Baiyi was really shocked by the big truth told by the always taciturn Ran Haoyi, and shouted: "I won't be so easy to win by you!"

Everyone laughed and completely let go of the hunt.