Chapter 55 Arrow, Chess, and Martial Arts thought that it was a great conspiracy
Three arrows will win or lose
When he arrived in the back garden, Li Qi ordered someone to draw a straight line, and then set up two arrow targets 100 meters away, and the first competition was archery. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoThe Western Xia army can defeat the Song army, not only because the soldiers are brave and good at fighting, but also because of the hard bow and long arrows, which can hurt the Song army a hundred steps away, but the Song army is weak but can not hurt them. Therefore, Li Qi proposed a test of archery in the first game, intending to suppress the sharpness of the two.
Li Yanting is also a good archer, and when he heard about the first arrow competition, he was excited, so he hurried to the back garden with his sister and mother to compete with Qingyu. Meng Ge was originally very afraid of killing, but when he heard that it was just an arrow that would not bleed, he became excited for a while, and he wanted to see Qingyu's skills, so he secretly walked out of the room, went to the back garden, and hid in the crowd.
The one who competed with Qingyu was the archer Bhutto, who was known as "the first hard bow king in the Western Xia army". This person is tall, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, sword eyebrows and eagle eyes, a hooked nose and a wide mouth, and is extremely powerful. What's more worth mentioning is that this person's limbs are extremely developed, and one arm has a lot of muscles and protrusions, which is a little thicker than one of Qingyu's thighs. Qingyu was already a slender person among the Han people, but when she stood with him, she looked thin and pitiful, less than half of her body.
Bhutto looked at Qingyu like an adult looking at a child, his eyes were full of contempt, and he raised his head and said: "The bow is the head of a hundred soldiers, and the strong use it, and only a hundred steps to hurt people can be called a hard bow and a strong arrow." The people of the Great Song Dynasty are weak and weak, and the bow they use is like the plaything of my Xixia children, and it has already landed in less than fifty steps. Seeing that you look weak, it is also a question whether you can pick up a big bow, let alone open a bow and set up an arrow, how can you compete with me?" Then he took a slightly larger bow, and when he pulled it, it became a full moon, and then he pulled it and broke it, and said, "This is a bow used by inferior soldiers, and it is difficult to make a great weapon." Throwing it on the ground, he picked up a larger bow and pulled it hard, and when he played the string, he swished, and said, "This can only be counted as a bow used by ordinary soldiers, and it can be more than a hundred paces." "Put it on the shelf and pick up the No. 2 big bow, flick your fingers, only a muffled sound, stretch out your hand and slowly pull the circle, as soon as you let go of the hand, I saw that the leaves on a tree outside the zhang were like being cut by a sword, they fell one after another, smiled lightly, and said: "This is the hard bow used by our archers, no need to put on the arrow, just the sharp energy on the string can hurt people outside the zhang, this is afraid that you Song people have never heard of it, right?"
Finally, Bhutto picked up a large bow at the top of the bow frame and lowered it to the ground, as tall and short as a love jade, the bow body was made of stainless steel, as thick as a child's arm, and the bowstring was black as if it could attract light. This black gold silk is extremely flexible, it is said that a hair as thick as a hair can lift more than 100 catties of weight, and this bowstring is as thick as the little finger, and the strength required is not less than 10,000 catties. Bhutto stretched out his hand and flicked it completely silently, and said: "This black gold giant bow is only for my own use, if there is no strength of a thousand catties, it will be difficult to make it open for half a point, and I am the only one in the whole Western Xia who can pull it open." After saying that, he took a breath, stretched out his hand to hold the arc and slowly pulled, for a while, his face was bloodshot, red as the remnant sun, the blood vessels in his forehead were fully visible, the muscles on his arms were bulging and hard as stones, the green tendons were bursting up, and the sweat was rolling down, and in the end, his hands were bloodless. But the bow was too strong to be full, and when it formed a small semicircle, he let out a loud shout, and let go as soon as he slammed it. I only heard a scream from the strings, spread far away, for a long time, suddenly there was a bang, six feet away a diameter of a short tree cut off and fell to the ground, the fracture was as smooth as a knife. The invisible sharp qi generated on this string actually cut off this tree in the moment it was shot.
The people present were stunned, and when they came to their senses, the applause was like thunder. Qingyu and Bingchen were also secretly shocked, this kind of divine power, this kind of sharpness, is definitely comparable to a very vulgar bow, this Bhutto deserves to be called "the first hard bow king in Western Xia".
Bhutto put the bow back on the rack and smirked, "What? You Han people have such powerful weapons, what if the sharp energy falls on you?"
Meng Ge stood up and said unconvinced: "You are just born with divine power, you can shoot arrows better than ordinary people, if you are afraid that you are not as good as a small soldier in other skills, there is nothing to boast about." ”
Although Bhutto is arrogant and rude with his own divine power, Meng Ge is Li Yanshou's beloved daughter, but he is helpless and turns his head silently.
Li Yanting said angrily: "Sister, how can you say that? He is our number one archer in Western Xia. ”
Meng Ge pouted and said: "I'm just telling the truth, when it comes to this trick, he is not as good as you and me." With her arms stretched out, she suddenly turned, and countless fallen leaves and withered grass rolled up with the wind, enclosing her in her heart, and turning around in the field, which had become a gray-green dragon, and then stopped in one place, and the rolled leaves and grass slowly fell, forming a small wall. Meng Ge jumped out of the circle and said proudly: "Will you do this?" Bhutto bowed his head speechlessly.
Don't be proud to have such a bright lover, smile and nod. Li Yanshou was also very happy, and said: "Good Meng'er, martial arts have grown again, don't disturb adults to do things, come to Daddy's side." Meng Ge jumped forward.
Li Qi stood up and said: "The archer is the archer, he will not do anything in his life, as long as he can pull this strange bow and break the thick mouth of this bowl, he is also the hero of my Western Xia, and he can be proud." The crowd agreed. Li Qi said again: "The two worst bows have been broken by Butola, I don't know which bow Yu Gongzi is going to choose?" Of course, if I really can't choose it, I can also ask someone to find it, after all, someone picked up some Song people's bows and came back to fight for the trophies in the last battle." The crowd snickered.
Meng Ge smiled: "General Li is really funny, no wonder I like my father so much." ”
Li Qi's face turned red when he heard this, and he secretly blamed Meng Ge for not doing anything better.
Qingyu said: "The archers are not only in your Western Xia, there are countless people who are good at archery among my Song people, although I don't like it very much, but I have learned some." He stepped forward and picked up the bow of an ordinary soldier, flipped it over, looked at it, and said, "Not by any means." Stretch out two fingers to clamp the bowstring and pull it back, and when it becomes an ellipse, and with another force, the string is not broken and the bow body is broken. Then he picked up the bow of the sharpshooter and said, "Barely usable." "Pull the bowstring backwards and form an ellipse, like fiddling with a toy, effortlessly. Lift up and release the bowstring, a whoosh A sharp breath straight up to the sky, everyone looked up, only to see a black object falling down, snapping to the ground, it was actually a wild goose, the body was split in two, at this time has fallen to a mess. Everyone couldn't help but shout hello, but when they saw Bhutto's face pale and angry, they forced themselves to hold back.
"It's amazing, it's just a little cruel, if only it could fall without hurting it," said Meng Ge. ”
Qingyu smiled: "It's okay to hurt it, but what's so difficult to catch it." He looked up at the sky and sighed, "It's a pity that there are no geese." ”
Meng Ge said: "Can you really let the wild goose fall without hurting it? ”
Qingyu said: "No problem. ”
Li Qi said: "It's just a goose, what's so difficult? My No. 1 archer in Western Xia broke a big tree." ”
Qingyu said: "I can't do this." ”
Meng Ge hurriedly said: "I believe in you, you can do it." She rushed out, but after saying it, she didn't even believe it.
Qingyu nodded to her, and continued: "Every grass and tree in this garden is placed by my Song people, it's a pity that the injury is a pity, that mountain stone has no life, but you can try it." ”
Everyone was amazed, and Bhutto secretly scolded Qingyu for bragging.
Qingyu stepped forward, picked up Bhutto's strange bow and looked at it again, and praised: "A good bow, it is really a good bow, but unfortunately it is not practical, use it to shoot an arrow, someone else's bow can shoot ten arrows and twenty arrows, and this bow cannot shoot a second arrow." If Bhutto dies, I am afraid that no one in the Western Xia Kingdom will be able to pull it open, so it can only be put into the treasury and wait for rust. ”
Bhutto was so angry that his teeth chattered for a while, and he wanted to bite into the love jade.
Whether it can pull this bow, Qingyu is not sure, but no matter what, I want to try it, I can't lose my sharpness in front of the Xixia people, so I am angry and dantian, and my true strength is in my arms, and I slowly stretched out my hand, and the bow did not move at all when I pulled it, and I exclaimed in my heart: "What a strong bow." "Add three more strengths, although it was not opened, but it already felt loose, so I took a long breath and secretly used the internal strength of "Fengyun Nine" to urge the real force. The biggest feature of "Fengyun Nine" is that it can gather the energy of the human body in a very short period of time, and burst out in an instant to form sharp energy. The internal strength of the "Fengyun Nine" of the love jade slows down, so that the true power can burst out as slowly as possible.
Everyone saw that a stream of white gas on the top of Qingyu's head gathered into a straight line and slowly rose, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down, and the originally extremely clean face became whiter and whiter at this time, and the big bow also slowly opened, with the rise of white gas on the top of the head gradually tended to be round, and finally shaped like a full moon, and although Qingyu's internal strength was there, the arm length was insufficient, so he had to let go, and the scream rose again, more than twice as loud as the last time, and everyone heard that everyone's ear drums were like pinpricks, and they couldn't wait to cover them with their hands.
With a soft sound, a pile of dust flew up on the rockery four feet away, and there was nothing else unusual, and everyone's eyes were already wide open.
Meng Ge ran up to look at it and said, "Nothing, just some dust." Alas, you're so disappointing. ”
Li Qi laughed and said, "It's just a little dust, your archery skills are really bad." ”
Beitian looked puzzled, walked up and gently pushed on the rockery, with a loud bang, the fake stone was neatly broken from the middle, and the upper half fell to the ground, touched it with his hand, the section was smooth as a mirror, and the dust was not clean, and he couldn't help but say: "Good kung fu, 'Fengyun Nine' really deserves its name." ”
Everyone stepped back in unison, as if they were afraid that the sharp spirit would not be exhausted, and they would cut themselves in two. Li Qi bowed his head and was silent, Li Yanshou's face became the bottom of the pot, black, and the only one with a smile was Meng Ge.
Bingchen leaned forward and asked in a low voice, "Young Master, are you okay?"
Qingyu said: "It's no big deal, you don't have to worry." He said to Bhutto: "This bow can no longer be used, it is too strong to withstand the force of a pull." ”
Bhutto shouted, "No way, this bow is made of stainless steel, and the strings are made of black gold, which can withstand a huge force." ”
Qingyu said: "Then you try it, I won't pull it again." ”
Bhutto snatched the bow away, stretched out his hand and was about to pull it back, when there was a thud the bowstring made of ugin broke from the middle, and after a whoosh, he saw that Bhutto's face was covered with blood, and a piece of dough fell to the ground, and the bow was too tight, and when it was broken, its force was very great, and the bowstring was like a galloping blade, cutting off a piece of Bhutto's dough.
Everyone exclaimed in unison, Bhutto only felt a slight tightness on his face, and did not feel pain, and when he touched it with his hand, his hands were full of blood, and he was shocked. Richie hurriedly ordered Bhutto to be bandaged.
Don't look at Qingyu angrily, and said coldly: "Qingyu Shaoxia is really a good skill, hum!"
Qingyu didn't pay attention to it, and she guessed it well, it was indeed Qingyu who made a move on the bow. Qingyu wanted to kill Bhutto's sharp spirit in public, so that he could no longer pull this strong bow and was arrogant and arrogant, so he avoided other heavens and quietly used the "Fengyun Purple Sword" in his arms to draw a stroke on the bowstring, although the bowstring was made of Ugin but could not withstand this stroke, a small gap appeared when he landed, and Bhutto broke it when he climbed hard. Other days are just guessing, I haven't seen it, and I can't tell the reason.
Li Qi said: "Yes, very good, both of them are strong men with bows, but I don't know who is the holy hand in archery, and the strong bow and holy arrow are a perfect match, so the two of them will start to compare arrows." ”
Slightly inferior to the bow fighting force Bhutto, he was very unconvinced, and he didn't quite understand how Qingyu could have such amazing divine power when he was so thin, and he didn't think about it anymore, and he was determined to beat Qingyu in archery.
Li Qi said: "With three arrows as the limit, whoever has the most rings after three arrows will win." ”
Bhutto exclaimed, "Move the target back twenty steps." Said provocatively to Qingyu: "Limited to one hundred and twenty steps, can you dare to compare?"
Qingyu smiled and said, "Even if you move back thirty steps, it doesn't hurt." ”
Although Bhutto was strong and considered himself the best in archery, he was not sure that he would be able to shoot a target one hundred and fifty paces away, so he snorted coldly and ignored it.
Li Qi ordered someone to get a set of bows and arrows for Qingyu to choose, and Bhutto, in order to gain face as soon as possible, said: "I'll come first." Striding forward and picking up the remaining strong bow, he pulled out the arrow from the quiver, gently put it on the string, slowly pulled it away, his eyes focused on a little, and the bullseye of the arrow was connected into a line, and when the bow was full, he gently put it down, and with a whoosh, it broke out of the air and hit the bull's-eye, and he didn't enter three inches. The crowd cheered in unison.
Bhutto smiled slightly, took the arrow again, and said to Qingyu: "Wait, this arrow is my time." He took a hard bow of the same size, pulled the arrow full and let go, and the arrow flew straight to the bull's-eye. Qingyu was about to turn around, but when she saw Beitian's arm shaking, her cuffs fell down with a wide opening, and she secretly screamed that it was not good. I saw that the arrow shook violently in the air, and the arrow turned slightly, and snapped into Bhutto's bull's-eye.
The Western Xia soldiers laughed when they saw it and shouted: "Good archery, it is really a good archery that is rare in a hundred years." ”
Meng Ge laughed: "You are mistaken, you are not shooting Bhutto's bull's-eye, alas! ”
Bingchen stepped forward and said, "Young master, that old ghost is doing something wrong with another day, I'll go and lure him away." ”
Qingyu said: "No, I have my own way to deal with him." ”
Buto laughed and said, "Next time, you have to see it clearly before shooting." He took the arrow again, and Qingyu patted him on the shoulder, and Bhutto wondered: "What are you doing?"
Qingyu took the feather arrow in his hand and said, "This arrow can't be used, it's broken." ”
Bhutto wondered, "What's wrong?" He snatched back one and put it on the string, pinched it gently, and the arrow shattered into pieces with a click, and said to himself: "It really can't be used?" said to Qingyu: "You really have eyesight." He took another one and put it on the string, and slowly pulled it open, just when the bowstring was rounded, he suddenly felt that his arm was out of force, and the feather arrow could no longer hold it, and flew out with a whoosh, and fell to the ground before a hundred steps.
How did he know that Yu Fangcai's slap had secretly lurked the internal energy on his arm, and when he used the same force as the dark energy, the dark energy was stimulated, and his strength was completely dissolved in an instant. As for the broken arrow feather, it was also destroyed by Qingyu to hide her secret energy, and the mystery in the middle could not be guessed by anyone except for other heavens and ice dust.
How to shoot the second arrow, Qingyu was quite embarrassed, Beitian was standing in the middle, the arrow began to weaken here, and it was easy to be intercepted by the dark power he made, if you used Bhutto's big bow, it could easily pass through, but unfortunately it had been destroyed by herself, and the only way to do it now was to lead Beitian to a distance beyond his strength, or let him have no chance to shoot. Qingyu stared at Beitian and thought about it again, and saw the restless Li Yanshou out of the corner of her eye, and suddenly had an idea, slowly set up an arrow, and aimed for a long time before pulling the bow full. Everyone's eyes were attracted to him, and they all stared at the tip of the arrow, wanting to see how his arrow was shot off the string, but how could they know that the jade suddenly turned the direction and the arrow pointed directly at Li Yanshou.
The distance between the two is less than fifty steps, and what Qingyu uses is an extremely hard strong bow, which is extremely powerful, if this arrow is shot, I am afraid that no one will be able to save Li Yanshou. Li Yanshou was shocked, his body fell back, Meng Ge was closest to him, and shouted: "Hugh wants to hurt my father." "The fit is in front of you. In the midst of everyone's exclamations, Beitian was like a cheetah on the grassland, flashing out in an instant, blocking in front of Meng Ge. The corner of Qingyu's mouth turned around with the tip of the arrow hanging upward, and as soon as he let go of his hand, the arrow target one hundred and twenty steps away shook a few times, and everyone turned their heads to look, a feather arrow hit the bull's-eye, and it was more than half in.
Meng Ge said angrily: "What are you doing? ”
Qingyu smiled: "I see if you have filial piety to your father, after a try, she is really a filial daughter who sacrificed herself to save her father, which is admirable." ”
Li Yanting shouted: "If you dare to hurt my father's hair, I have to break your body into ten thousand pieces." ”
Qingyu said: "If that arrow is really shot, who among you can stop it? Even if you kill me afterwards, what's the use of venting your anger? But don't worry, I'm not that stupid, killing Dashuai will not do me any good, only take my life for nothing." ”
Li Qi said: "You know each other, but why are you so weak?"
Qingyu smiled: "I didn't mean to, I pulled the string too hard, and my arm cramped before I turned around, you should know that this is what happens often in archery, and it's really a coincidence, it just pointed to Li Dashuai, but in this way, it also shows me who will stand by Dashuai's side in the event of a major danger." Alas, there are so few pitiful, and General Li, you are not among them. ”
Li Yanshou sighed and said, "Forget it, the competition continues." After this false alarm, he also saw the people around him who were sure to be loyal to the immortal death, and what everyone said about life and death was all false after death, and it seemed that he had to cultivate a new group of loyal people who were determined to protect the Lord.
"How can a man who can wield a strong bow have a sudden cramp in his arm? ”
Qingyu smiled and rolled up her sleeves, revealing her white jade-like arms, and said, "Look at my arms." ”
Bhutto looked at Qingyu's arm, there was not even a bulging muscle, and then looked at his arm, which was more than three times thicker than Qingyu's, and was secretly shocked in his heart, how could such a thin arm pull away his strongest bow that was the best in the world? ”
Qingyu deliberately teased him: "The strength of our Han people is born in the bones, the thickness of the arm is not in the muscles, but because of the thick bones, my arm is very small in the Han people, there are too many thick arms, there are also like you, the strength is surprising, if your hard bow falls in their hands, it will be like a child's plaything, gently pull the bow and dismantle it." Bhutto's eyes widened when he heard this, and Qingyu asked, "What, you don't believe it?"
Bhutto hurriedly said: "I believe, I believe." ”
Don't know that Qingyu is maliciously creating momentum, and he only hates Bhutto for being a muscular and simple-minded idiot.
Bhutto picked up his last arrow, looked at it and looked at it, he was sure that his arrow had hit the bull's-eye, but he couldn't be sure that Qingyu's next arrow would miss. Once the love jade was shot, the two were tied, and he was not the only number one archer in the world, secretly reproaching himself for not missing the arrow just now, and sighed softly: "How good it would be if these were two arrows!"
Qingyu was also thinking about how to make Bhutto's arrow miss at this time, and her own arrow could avoid the obstruction of other days and go straight to the bull's-eye. Just as he was embarrassed, Bingchen stepped forward and whispered: "The young master and Bhutto exchange places, and you can win by using the technique of being the last to come, the first to come." ”
Qingyu was overjoyed when she heard this, but she remained silent, and said to Bhutto: "It's not difficult for us to shoot directly at the target like this, so it's better to add a little trick to show our magic skills." ”
Bhutto said, "How?"
Qingyu said: "You stand in my position, I stand in your position, so that you have a certain angle to shoot your own target, what do you think?"
Bei Tian suddenly understood that this was Qingyu's trick, and was about to stop it, but Bhutto was a fast-talking person who agreed, and said, "Okay, just do it." When he walked to the position of Qingyu, he was so angry that his face turned blue.
Qingyu also picked up an arrow, walked to Bhutto's seat, saw that Bhutto's bow was about to be consummated, suddenly jumped up and flew backwards, his feet stepped on an old tree outside him, lying flat in the sky, shooting forward like a barracuda, and at the same time secretly "insinuating the fist" of the internal strength of the whirl, in a stretch of hand to hit an extremely tight Sanji "wind and thunder slash", the three forces formed a circle of rotation and flew out, at this time Bhutto's feather arrow also shot out. Qingyu body in the air with arrows and string pulling skills from the feather arrows, the feather arrows flew out of the air sharp and piercing sound immediately sounded through the three forces, the speed was unusually fast, it seemed to be able to rub sparks with the air, Qingyu fell to the ground and stepped on the edge of the line, and the danger was extremely out.
The two feathered arrows flew forward one after the other, but it was obvious that the distance was narrowing, and when they passed in front of the other heavens, the arrows shot by Qingyu were just in time, forming a crossover momentum, almost colliding together.
Beitian secretly scolded: "What a cunning Han dog." Although he felt helpless, he didn't want to watch Qingyu shoot the bull's-eye, and his arm was violently raised, and a rotating force crashed into Qingyu's arrow feathers. You must know that Qingyu shot not only feather arrows, but also the first Sanji "insinuation boxing", and these three fists formed an encirclement with an eye in the middle. Qingyu calculated extremely accurately, the fist power was first and slow, and the feather arrow was fast and fast, and when it crossed with Bhutto's arrow, the feather arrow just caught up with the strength of the divine fist, passing through the eye of the wind between the three forces. The strength sent by Beitian collided with the strength of Sanji Divine Fist, and the mutual consumption did not affect the feather arrows passing through the middle, but the aftermath of the impact knocked Bhutto's feather arrows out of position.
Don't be dark, I saw that Qingyu's arrow went forward without any impact, but Bhutto's arrow trembled, secretly screaming that it was not good, knowing that he had fallen into Qingyu's trick, and wanted to make up for a dark force to shoot down Qingyu's arrow, but unfortunately the arrow was extremely fast, and it was far away before he could hit it with strength. With a bang, the arrow slashed the previous bull's-eye feather arrow from the tail, and the force did not disappear, and it penetrated into the target until it reached the tail, and a white smoke rose, and a flame burst out, and the target of the arrow ignited from the center. It was only then that Bhutto's feathered arrow hit, brushed past the target, and flew forward with all its strength. With a scream, one jumped out of the grass behind the target, and Bhutto's arrow was stuck in his chest, shaking and falling to the ground. This person is Li Yanshou's ambush here, preparing to surround and kill Qingyu and Bingchen, and he doesn't want to be shot by Bhutto's deviant arrow and die on the spot.
Everyone didn't cry out until the man fell to the ground, and their faces changed color, not knowing whether it was because of the fire caused by Qingyu's arrow, or because Bhutto shot someone dead. Two more people jumped out of the grass, turned over the body of the person who was hit by the arrow, and then stood up and said, "General Li, Bule Yi has been hit by an arrow and is already dead in the heart. ”
Li Qi shouted: "Waste, don't carry him away quickly." The two of them claimed yes, picked up the body and hurried away.
Meng Ge said: "People say that feather arrows do not have eyes, and whoever shoots them is unlucky, but I think it depends on the person, Bhutto's arrow does not have eyes, and does not shoot the bullseye but shoots at people, and this son is different, his arrows not only have eyes, straight to the bull's-eye, but also make the bull's-eye spontaneously combust without fire." ”
Everyone understands that the reason why Qingyu's arrow can catch fire is because of the friction heat and the feather is burned, but it is an unheard of miracle that an arrow can shoot so fast that the high temperature generated by friction can ignite the feather.
Losing than the arrow is a great shame for the entire Western Xia, all the Western Xia soldiers are indignant in their hearts, but Meng Ge is not impressed, and said with a smile: "Your archery skills are really magical, was it taught by the gods?"
Li Yanshou said loudly: "Meng'er, shut up." ”
Meng Ge said: "What's the matter, Daddy, why are you so atmospheric?"
Li Yanshou didn't pay attention to it anymore and said to everyone: "This game is won by this love jade son, and Bhutto loses." But he never mentioned the words "Western Xia" and "Great Song Dynasty".