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Tyrion's squire, Jack, was impulsive, a teenager, and his face flushed, but he didn't dare to go up and stop him.

Tyrion didn't want the nine retinues around him to do anything.

This is quite uncomfortable for the red cloak of King's Landing.

The other party is just a commoner in Dorne, even if Martell, the lord of Dorne, is here, and he doesn't agree with a word, he kidnaps this little commoner and takes him directly to the queen.

Tyrion, however, doesn't do that.

He even cooperated with this Ascending Dou Xiaomin's archery game.

No sooner had Tyrion put down his mask than Angai's arrows fired.

Tyrion was prepared and dodged, thinking that Angay might not dare to actually shoot him in the face. The arrows were like meteors, right in the middle of Tyrion's mask.

Cha!

The arrow's arrow exploded, but it was nothing more than a training arrow.

Rao was like this, Jack and the other attendants were still startled, and several guards drew their swords!

Tyrion himself was frightened, and the arrow slammed into the mask, and the force and sharpness of the arrow were still shocking. Powder with sawdust drifted in through the slits of the mask. Tyrion's breathing was slightly sluggish. And when he was hit by the arrow just now, he was nervous, he was short of breath, and he inhaled the sawdust powder stuck to his big nostrils, and it was crispy and itchy.

Tyrion endured. His endurance is amazing, and his camel-like endurance in the Dorne desert has been trained from an early age.

The first time Tyrion had been shot like this, and he had never practiced like this before, and had never practiced it before, to exercise his mental adaptability.

It's just that although he didn't dodge, he didn't exclaim.

The arrows whistled in, and even if they knew that they were training arrows, many people could not calm down.

The knightly esteem of the nobles of the western realms of Tyrion was given an arrow by the Angai, a small people.

Angel looked a little surprised, he had expected Tyrion to be frightened, screaming, and when he was not hurt by the arrow, he felt that he had been tricked, so he was furious.

But no!

The little devil whose notoriety spread to Dorne didn't show up as a coward, nor did he get angry, he had courage and seemed to feel good.

Tyrion lifted his mask: "Angai, if you shoot me one more arrow, I'll turn my face." He twisted his ugly head and showed Ange the helmet trim on the back of his head, "Okay, I've turned my face over." Tyrion laughed.

Tyrion could see that Angay was a very extroverted personality, and that he was not afraid of heaven and earth.

This group of civilian archers, although they are Dorn, have a grudge against the Lannisters because of the blood feud against Elia Martell, but because of the disparity in status, there is still a faint sense of humility in the face of the little devil. - But Angay definitely didn't.

Moreover, if Boils Jack and the others dare to make a move, Angay will definitely knock them over with one stone. - Angai, who is a master of archery, doesn't need to shoot Jack and them, only needs to shoot the sword in their hands to stop these nine guys.

The smile on Angay's face was gone, and Tyrion wasn't like the weird demons of the Dornish legends. Because of this, Angai, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, tried his arrows, and the young man had the heroic plot of slaying the dragon in his heart, and he was arrogant and conceited.

However, the little devil is very kind and loves to joke. Angay's eyesight is as accurate as seeing people and arrows.

"Little devil. "I heard that you are asking me everywhere, and you dared to take an arrow from me just now, and you are calm and bold enough. ”

"Anyone dares to take the training arrow. Tyrion laughed, "Put on your helmet, put down your mask, and close your eyes and call Mommy when the arrows are whizzing." ”

His words caused the archers to laugh.

Everyone is not yet familiar with it, and their prince and Lannisters have a blood feud, but that doesn't stop them from laughing.

"Looking for me?" said young Angai, much to Tyrion's delight.

"Yes!"

"If you want me to compete for the West, shut up. Ange said.

Tyrion laughed, "Why, someone else has already invited you?"

"Of course. "I'm a Dorn, and I only represent Dorne. ”

"Agreed!" said Tyrion, "but you don't want to shoot a guy in the West who is as nasty as me and win a golden dragon for it." ”

"A golden dragon?" Ange laughed, "If it's normal, I'll promise you." But this time the winner of the archery was 10,000 gold dragons, and I had no interest in other bets. ”

Tyrion laughed, "Angay, I was just joking, someone sent out twenty golden dragons to see you shoot down the knights of the West." ”

"Twenty Golden Dragons?" Angai's eyes flickered, "Can I trust you?" ”

"No, the Lannisters can't be trusted, and if I were you, I would never believe the little devil, because I only believe this. The little devil took out a money bag from his pocket and threw it to Angai, "Here are thirty golden dragons, so, you owe me ten golden dragons now, do you give me back ten golden dragons, or thirty golden dragons?"

"Thirty Golden Dragon, I'll go with you now. Any bets you and others, I don't rake. ”

Tyrion played a little trick, the original intention was to give him thirty golden dragons, but if you really want to give him thirty golden dragons, he dares to ask you for forty or fifty, give him thirty, let him get ten golden dragons, he will probably only ask for thirty golden dragons.

Young people are easier to deceive!

"Deal!" said Tyrion, "Angai, do you often gamble with people in archery?"

"There are often lords and knights who bet big on arrows, and they find the best archers to compete with me, and if I win, I only draw a small head, and they take the big head. It's the same today, I'll make sure you win, you make the big head, I'll take the small head. ”

"Then get on the horse. Tyrion said.

Angay whistled, and a yellow horse without reins came running with a frayed leather saddle on its back. He turned on his horse, and his fellow archers mounted their horses.

For the first time, Tyrion saw a brat riding without a rein. It seems that this yellow horse is Angai's family, and the two sides have reached a tacit understanding. This also shows that Angai's equestrian skills are very powerful.

Tyrion mounted his horse with the help of his retinue, sat down, and said with a smile, "Angai, which lords have come to you to represent them in archery competitions?"

"Robb Stark of the North was the first to come to him. Angay smiled, his smile kind and charming, "Little devil, do you want me to bet with Sir Adam Malbran, the number one in the West, how much you bet?" ”

"It's big, big enough to buy a castle, a territory, do you want to split it with me?"

Angay's eyes lit up suddenly, gambling on castles and territories, this was the first time for him.