Saying this, Zhu Yilin was whipped with a leather whip, dropped a sentence viciously, and went to the shooting range, but at this time, he saw a stone, swished, and ran to the back of his head. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I underestimate me too much, these tricks, when this king was ten years old, he played every day, and he would hurt people with hidden arrows, and he had the ability to come with a knife and a gun. This Zhu Junlin bent down and turned around, grabbed the stone in his hand and said.

Songbai and Ouyang Wenrui, the two pretended to be nothing, turned their heads to face him, and did not look directly at him, and after he left, he was a little surprised and said: "I didn't expect to be caught by him, it seems that this guy's kung fu has indeed improved a lot, and he may become a strong rival in the future!"

After listening to Ouyang Wenrui's words, Songbai asked with some puzzlement: "It seems that this prince still has some skills, I don't know what school he is taught from?" If he insists on going his own way, it will definitely be a rebellion in the court and a disaster in the martial arts in the future!"

"His master, I heard Zhang Dengke say, it seems to be a disciple of a monk from the Western Regions, what is Wei Chang or something, I didn't inquire in detail about the specific matters, originally I was not from this guy in a different way, all not very interested. This Ouyang Wenrui, as he spoke, entered the archery range and left.

"Wei Chang, I seem to have heard of this name, where is it......" Songbai has been searching in his memories, muttering to himself, and also entered the shooting range.

Zhu Yilin, who was over there, picked up the bow and arrow in his hand, pulled out the arrow feather from the sword barrel, smiled coldly, and shot an arrow at Ouyang Wenrui.

Songbai flew down to Ouyang Wenrui, and only then did he dodge the arrow feather just now, only to see that Zhu Yilin, once again put on the bow and arrow, aiming at this side.

"What do you want to do? This is a martial arts conference, the emperor personally supervises it, and you still have the Son of Heaven in your eyes?" Ouyang Wenrui angrily pointed at Zhu Yilin.

"Haha! I'm afraid, aren't you? Don't mess with your grandfather in the future, otherwise you won't have a peaceful birthday, it's really a bunch of poor sour boys. This Zhu Yilin said with a smile and took the arrow feather back into his hand.

"This is a madman, let's go over there! There is no one in his eyes, sooner or later he will be lawless and rebel and become emperor. Songbai picked up Ouyang Wenrui and walked to the side.

The flag officer came out, waving the flag in his hand, and everyone picked up their bows and arrows and stood in front of the target, ready to start the competition.

I only heard the commander of the banner, stepped forward, and shouted loudly: "Everyone raise your sons and prepare, immediately start this round of shooting competition, these ten arrows are a round, and the one who shoots the most hearts wins." Everyone prepares, let's go. ”

I saw this commander of the banner, waving the banner, everyone took bows and arrows, and the arrows were like raindrops, shooting towards the wooden target in front.

The people who were in charge of recording the target ring next to them took brushes, bowed their heads next to them to make records, and then pulled out the arrow feathers and waited for the next shot.

Songbai raised his bow and put on the arrow feather, focusing on the front, the arrow just now, hit the red bull's-eye, attracting the crowd outside the field, a burst of applause thundered.

When the flag officer waved the flag again, everyone's arrows and feathers rushed away one after another, only to hear the sound of "brushing", and all the arrows were shot away, which attracted a burst of thunderous applause.

This Zhu Yilin turned his head and quietly gave his subordinates a look, and then burst into a smug laugh: "Don't you like to play yin in the back?" Grandpa let you know that no one in this capital has been against me, and there is a good result, haha!"

This subordinate slave timidly touched behind Ouyang Wenrui, secretly adjusted the arrow feather, and then secretly returned to Zhu Yilin.

"Okay, remember it for me, no matter where you see this kid in the future, don't let him go, come back to me to receive the reward, remember?" Zhu Yilin instructed his subordinate slaves.

At the beginning of this third archery, Ouyang Wenrui raised his bow and arrow, took out the arrow feather from the quiver, and waited for the sound of the command to come out, pulling the bow and drawing the arrow, which was very strange, this arrow feather was like a drunk man drinking, flying crookedly forward, and before he reached the arrow target, he fell to the ground weakly, causing a burst of laughter next to him.

Ouyang Wenrui turned his head to look, this Zhu Yilin was getting carried away, grimacing at himself, twisting his ass, and laughing at himself.

Ouyang Wenrui took out the arrow feather from the quiver again, and then saw that all the feathers on the arrow feather had been plucked out, no wonder the arrow came out and would twist away.

Ouyang Wenrui shouted angrily, threw the arrow feather on the ground, and kept stepping on it with his feet, and the official who was recording next to him hurriedly ran over: "Young Master Ouyang, why are you so angry?

Ouyang Wenrui took out an arrow feather from the quiver again, handed it to the man and said, "Look at it, what's going on?

The official who recorded this record hurriedly nodded and said: "Wronged! Ouyang Gongzi, before the competition just now, we all checked them one by one, it is impossible to have hairy arrow feathers, someone must be in the way and do something." ”

"If you look over there, you'll see what's going on. Ouyang Wenrui pointed to the side, and Zhu Yi, who was dancing happily, said.

"Little prince, Xia Guan can't afford to offend, so let's do it, Xia Guan will exchange you for a new arrow feather, and wait for a reshot, so what do you think, okay?" asked the official who recorded it.

"Forget about the heavy shooting, wait for the last time, I will shoot two arrows at the same time, and it will be counted as a competition result at the same time, do you think so?" Ouyang Wenrui said.

"The young master's idea is very good, then the next official will go and give you a new arrow feather, and this will be retired. The official who recorded this order ordered his subordinates to bring Ouyang Wenrui a bag of arrow feathers again, and then saw that the commander waved the flag again.

For the last time, Zhu Yilin whispered in the ear of the slave again, and then laughed cruelly, Ouyang Wenrui suddenly felt that he had a bad premonition.

Seeing this slave in a hurry, the Zhu Yilin in front of him was smiling, Ouyang Wenrui raised the bow in his hand, and at the same time took out two arrow feathers from the quiver, aimed at the bull's-eye, and slowly pulled the bow to the full string.

I saw this off-string arrow, whirring sound, rushing to the bullseye in front of it, and when it was about to reach the bull's-eye, it suddenly shifted its direction and shot towards the empty space next to it, and everyone in the audience let out a sigh of regret.

Ouyang Wenrui couldn't believe his eyes, he was about to reach the bull's-eye, but he shifted his direction strangely, which made people a little stunned, and they didn't understand what was going on.

Zhu Yi came to this time, but he laughed so much that people turned their backs, slapped their hands, laughed so much that tears were about to flow out, and kept beating the backs of the slaves next to them, these slaves had to shrink their heads and endure it, and let it vent on themselves.

Ouyang Wenrui was so angry that he ran to Zhu Yi, pointed at his nose, and scolded: "What did you do? Why do you want to get in the way? Playing these little tricks, do you know how long I have been waiting for today? You are so hateful, I have to clean you up today." ”

Ouyang Wenrui waved his hand and slapped Zhu Yilin in the face, just when he was about to arrive, his right hand was grabbed and slapped fiercely, this Ouyang Gongzi was like a deflated ball, drooping his head and sobbing in a low voice......