Fan Rui actually refused to accept the bet! This is something that no one could have imagined.

People can't help but wonder, since you Fan Rui decided that Bai Sheng couldn't shoot down the lantern, why didn't you take this bet?

Fan Rui didn't let everyone wonder for too long, and immediately gave an explanation: "I don't take this bet because I will win the bet! Because it's not called betting, it's called bullying!"

"Righteousness!" Bai Sheng had to praise Fan Rui, but he couldn't help but secretly scolded Fan Rui for being righteous at the wrong time, and smashed his wishful thinking.

He believed that at this time on the other side of the valley, Song Junyi must have aimed at the purple lamp! As long as Fan Rui should make a bet, he would be able to cut off the string.

But Fan Rui didn't accept the gambling contract, what can I do?

In the phantom array in the mountains, Huang Sheng was already anxious, he really wanted to say Bai Sheng, what are you still betting? Just shoot directly, as long as you shoot down the main hub of the phantom array, I can capture the bandit leader in one fell swoop! How can such a simple matter be complicated by you?

But he couldn't say it, and if he said this, there would be no place for the face of the great master.

He didn't know that Bai Sheng and him had the same idea at this moment, and there was no better strategy for a while, so shoot it, shoot it down and talk about other things. It's just that except for Bai Sheng himself, no one knows that it was actually Song Junyi who shot the arrow.

Even Wang Wenbin, who was stiff beside Bai Sheng, could only guess at most to determine that it was not Bai Sheng who shot arrows. This 800,000 forbidden army leader was pushed aside by Bai Sheng, facing the side wall of the trench, and his back to Bai Sheng happened to be opposed, so he could only listen but couldn't speak.

What are you waiting for? Bai Sheng was so anxious that he wanted to curse, and finally couldn't help it, and when he was about to urge Song Junyi loudly, he felt someone behind him slowly approaching, and turned around in shock, only to find that it was Song Junyi who had returned.

"No, I can't. Without waiting for Bai Sheng to ask, Song Junyi, who jumped into the ditch, took the initiative to explain the situation.

It turned out that this purple lamp, which was designated by Huang Sheng and Bai Sheng, was extremely strange, and before Song Junyi could enter the firing range, it had already turned cyan. And along with the other eight lamps next to it, they changed shape and could not be distinguished.

To put it bluntly, as long as you enter the firing range, you will not be able to find the set target at all.

Song Junyi tried several times, and even changed the direction and angle, and the result was the same.

After listening to Song Junyi's introduction, Bai Sheng couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and secretly said that it was dangerous, fortunately he didn't pretend to be forced just now, otherwise he would have pretended to be a fool now.

In this way, Fan Rui's refusal to accept the gambling contract has become a good thing. It's just that while rejoicing, I still can't help but regret it. Song Junyi also sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that I'm too short." ”

Bai Sheng was stunned when he heard this, how could he talk about his height at this moment? Do you want to find a daughter-in-law?

But I saw Song Junyi take off the longbow on his shoulder, ** bow arm and said: "This bow is not an ordinary two-stone bow, it is bigger and longer than the ordinary two-stone bow, I just hate that my arm span is not enough, so I can't open it to the extreme......"

When Bai Sheng heard this, he suddenly remembered something, and interjected: "When I saw the two arrows you shot just now, I always felt that your bow was not the roundest......

"Yes, whether I can open this bow to the full level depends not only on whether my arm strength and internal force are strong enough......"

Song Junyi told Bai Sheng that the amount of pre-tension that can be formed by a bow is related to the elasticity and toughness of the bow arm material and the size of the bow body.

So Bai Sheng's hope was rekindled: "You mean that if someone is taller than you and has longer arms, then this bow can shoot farther, right?"

Song Junyi was not as excited as Bai Sheng, "What's the matter? We can't find such a person in this valley at all." ”

There is no doubt that Wang Wenbin's pull is not enough, and Song Junyi's arm span is insufficient, so only Huang Sheng can pull this bow away, and Huang Sheng is trapped in the vast mountains and forests.

And there is no need to think about Huang Shang's archery skills, just say that if someone can send this bow and feather arrow to Huang Shang, then Huang Sheng will have already returned to the valley to join his men, which is obviously impossible.

"I'll try, I'm taller than you. Bai Sheng held the bow arm and took it from Song Junyi's hand.

"You?" Song Junyi let Bai Sheng take the longbow, but only smiled faintly and didn't speak again.

The meaning is very clear, you must not be able to do it, I know that you have a few pounds and a few taels, but I am your younger brother, and I can't hit you.

Then Song Junyi's eyes and mouth began to slowly grow larger, rounder, bigger, and rounder with the empty bow in Bai Sheng's hand, and at the moment when the bow was as round as the full moon, his eyes and mouth were also frozen into a 〇 shape.

Bai Sheng behaved very naturally, maintained the posture of opening the bow, turned his face and waited for Song Junyi to give an evaluation, but saw the latter's white and neat teeth. I can't help but ask, "What's wrong? Is this difficult?"

In his opinion, the bow is divided into nine stones, and he can draw the two-stone bow, isn't it just a beginner? Is there anything to marvel about? He also knows that his comrades in the valley can't pull it, but can my brother be compared to those fools? Brother is a person who has practiced red boxing!

"You can still speak?" Song Junyi was shocked by Bai Sheng's ease, but woke up from his initial sluggishness. No one knows better than him what kind of input is required when opening a full two-stone bow, not only can he not speak, but he can't breathe fast or slow at will!

In the past, he had tried his best to overestimate Bai Sheng's ability, but Bai Sheng still exceeded his estimate again and again! Tonight's facts told him that he knew far less about this handsome man.

He didn't know how long Bai Sheng would be able to keep his bow full, so he hurriedly pulled out a long arrow, "Don't leave it empty!" said and put the arrow on the bow arm, and then stuffed the tail of the arrow into Bai Sheng's right hand and buckled it on the bowstring, "You try to shoot an arrow and see if you can shoot it." ”

Bai Sheng hugged and said: "I don't plan to be empty, it's up to you to be in a hurry." He remembered the essentials that Song Junyi had talked about, and knew that when practicing the bow and arrow, try not to leave it empty, because it will damage the bow arm.

If Song Junyi didn't stuff him with this arrow, then he would slowly restore the bow.

"Raise your left arm half an inch, well, three points to the left. Song Junyi stood behind Bai Sheng, stood on tiptoe, and the heart goggles on his chest were attached to Bai Sheng's back, deflecting half of his face to help Bai Sheng aim.

At this moment, Huang Shang's voice in the distance rose again, full of resentment: "Bai Sheng, what are you rubbing?

Huang Shang's sentence interprets two common sayings, one is to die to save face and suffer crimes, and the other is to pretend to be confused. He knew that Bai Sheng was not a soldier of the Song Army, and he urgently needed Bai Sheng to shoot the lantern, but he didn't say it clearly, and forced Bai Sheng to realize it himself.

Of course, Bai Sheng knew Huang Shang's thoughts, and he couldn't help but despise this legendary master, but after all, he had to rely on Huang Shang's ability to do things, so he shouted in the direction of Fan Rui: "Master Fan Zhai, my brother has offended! Look at the arrow!"

Before the words fell, the arrow was off the string!

......Hearing a terrible roar piercing the night sky, Fan Rui's laughter immediately rang out: "Okay! I really didn't expect that you could shoot at such a distance! It's amazing! You are worthy of being an archer! It's a pity that you can't shoot this lantern." ”

As soon as this remark came out, everyone could hear it, and Bai Sheng didn't shoot.

Of course, Song Junyi also knew that Bai Sheng didn't shoot, because the purple lantern was still hanging on the top of the mountain in the distance.

Bai Sheng stared at the tail of the feather arrow and scolded hatefully: "Damn, it's half a foot off!"

Song Junyi only scolded Bai Sheng for him, and he couldn't do it in his heart, but he didn't want to refute, so he silently took out another arrow and handed it to Bai Sheng.

Bai Sheng took the arrow in his hand, but he felt Song Junyi's grievances, and hurriedly said: "Don't get me wrong, I'm scolding myself for being stupid, and besides, I think it's half a foot off, probably caused by the wind." This time I shifted a little to the right to aim. ”

Song Junyi glanced at Bai Sheng and said, "You can't scold yourself, you are my brother, you are scolding our mother!"

"Uh...... Well, I'm sorry for this. He apologized to Song Junjia's mother, and then shouted loudly: "Master Fanzhai, are you willing to bet with me now?"

Fan Rui said: "Brother Bai Sheng, I think it's better to forget it, to tell you the truth, even if you can shoot so far, you can't shoot this lantern!"

Bai Sheng insisted: "If I can't shoot down, I'll admit defeat! But what if I shoot down? Fan Zhai Master, if you can afford to be a brother and me, just make this bet with me!"

"Well, since you have to gamble, then bet bigger, if you lose, stay in the cottage and be the fourth master!"

Bai Sheng laughed and said: "Okay! I will also add a bet, if you lose, you three village masters will follow me in the future! Do you dare to bet?"

The last bet added is the ultimate goal of Bai Sheng's insistence on betting. In the troubled times, there is a shortage of people under his hands. Especially lacking Fan Rui, Xiang Chong, Li Yan, such a combination can control the top masters!

Whether it was Zhou Dong, who had never met, Huang Shang and Tong Guan who had already met, or the woman in black beside Cai Jing, they all made him feel deeply frightened. What if you get into trouble with such a character?

What's more, the troubles that have already been caused include Song Jiang and Wu Song, Tian Hu and Wang Qing, as well as the beggar gang, and even Wanyan Zongwang and Jin Wushu.

Therefore, usually raising a few characters like Fan Rui under his hands is the way to save his life!

"Brother Bai, I don't think you hit the south wall and don't look back!

"Hurry up and look at the arrows!"

The moment the bet was confirmed, the second arrow roared into the air, but in just half a breath, it flew to the top of the mountain, right in the middle of the purple lantern!

"Good archery!" Fan Rui cheered on the mountain.

Isn't it the proudest thing to be able to cheer your opponents.

"Okay!"

The valley was boiling, and the forbidden soldiers couldn't help but celebrate each other with their foreheads and run to tell each other, and even Song Junyi jumped up excitedly and cheered for Bai Sheng's victory.

But he found that Bai Sheng did not have the slightest joy, but stood there blankly, staring at the mountain with his sword eyebrows locked.

"Brother, we won, why are you unhappy?"

Bai Sheng shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Where did we win?

On the side of the forbidden army, only Bai Sheng himself knew that he had not won at all. Because after the feather arrow was shot, his eyes followed the feather feather, and he saw the feather arrow pass through the middle of the lantern, but the lantern was as if it were a transparent image, and it was completely unharmed!

At this time, Fan Rui's words made the valley quiet again, what he said was: "Brother Bai, I told you a long time ago, you can't shoot this lantern, let's tell you the truth, because it has a mana prohibition to protect ......."

Hearing this, there was already a mourning in the valley, and Bai Sheng also touched his forehead with a painful expression, and pinched his temples with his thumb and middle finger. Song Junyi wanted to be comforted, but he didn't know how to talk about it.

Fan Rui's words continued: "...... Now you know why I don't want to bet with you, right? Well, as long as you haven't conceded defeat, this bet is not over, Brother Bai, do you want to shoot another arrow?"

At this moment, everyone, including Song Junyi, was thinking in their hearts: It's over, what can you do but admit defeat? The lantern is supported by spells, and shooting is the same as not shooting.

However, Bai Sheng stubbornly raised his head, his gaze became firm and sharp again, and said, "Shoot! Of course you have to shoot! Why don't you shoot?"

As he spoke, he lifted Wang Wenbin on the left, threw the big living man wearing seventy pounds of armor out of the ditch, and then stretched out his left foot and uncovered the iron pot covering the pinch of poop in the ditch.