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45 : He Has Changed
The
night is like the thick ink in the picture scroll, and the stars are dotted,
which radiates in the wind, bringing the wind sound a bit poetic.
The
night is like the thick ink in the picture scroll, and the stars are dotted,
which radiates in the wind, bringing the wind sound a bit poetic.
The
handsome, bright-eyed man looked up at his adolescent boy seriously. Looking at
the picture alone, it was a beautiful scene.
He-Yan
is silent.
Xiao-Yue
spoke, his voice faint, "You're called He-Yan?"
He-Yan
was startled, blurted out, "I'm already so famous?"
In
the barracks, she thought she wasn't good enough to alarm Chief-Commander. Why
did Xiao-Yue know her now?
Xiao-Yue
smirked, "Here are the countdowns with heavy loads, and the bow cannot be
opened," he looked down at He-Yan's hair, writing lightly : "It's still so short, in the barracks,
I don't think Someone else. "
He-Yan
: "..."
Still
so ... short ...
For a
moment, she seemed to be back when the Xianchang Pavilion met Xiao-Yue, and
Xiao-Yue four-character evaluation of her was stupid and short.
I
didn't expect to change my body. Xiao-Yue saw her, but still this evaluation?
He was really as arrogant and unfriendly as ever, and looking at him like that,
he grew a little less indifferent than a young man, just like a boy who was
excellent in his impression.
He-Yan
is also very wronged. To be honest, she cannot be called "short"
among women. It was just as weak as a chicken in a barracks full of strong men
everywhere. But this is no wonder her. When she was He-Yan, she was a little
higher than now, and besides, He Rufei replaced her later, and no one would
think that General Feihong was a dwarf. But now, she can't put cushions in her
shoes, and she seems tall.
She
was thinking, Xiao-Yue was taking it one step further, so the distance to her
was a little too close.
He-Yan
stunned in place.
The
shape of his eyes is very beautiful, his eyes are gentle, and when he looks
down at her, he teaches an illusion, as if looking at his lover. His skin is
also very white, he looks brighter than He-Big-Young-Lady, and he looks more
and more eye-catching. He is tied up with blue silk, hanging on his shoulders,
and looks cool, with a hint of The scent of Yue Lin is fascinating and I want
to feel it.
He-Yan
thought, the fairy who was riding the deer was afraid to see this person, and
she would turn around in shame. It's no wonder that so many women in Capital
City's spring boudoir dreams are all this Noble, facing this face, they can't
look bored all their lives.
"What
are you thinking?" He asked saltily.
"What
you want to eat can look as good as you," He-Yan replied.
His
motion was stiff, and he no longer bullied himself, as if he had verified what
the results were. He looked away and said, "Boring!"
He
didn't scold anyone? He-Yan was surprised, she thought Xiao-Yue was going to
move her military order to kill her, but after thinking about it, it became
clear that Xiao-Yue hadn’t yet identified her identity. According to common
sense, she shouldn’t “know” that he was Who can only be like a stranger who
accidentally bumped into her training here?
"What's
so boring," He-Yan blows his forehead, and Dang Erlang speaks.
"Everyone has the heart of beauty."
Xiao-Yue
stood still, and gave him a fixed look, that look, as if looking at a dead
person, He-Yan looked back without fear, probably never seen her such a lifeless
person, Xiao-Yue stunned for a moment, then he seemed to smirk, turned and
strode away, leaving only He-Yan to remain at Yanwu.
He-Yan
found something.
Xiao-Yue
spleen is colder than before, but also better than before. In the past, he was
so angry that he could ridicule ten remarks without repetition, but now he just
glanced at her and didn't want to talk to her more. She did not dare to provoke
Xiao-Yue at that time, but now the noble Xiao family 2-gongzi has disdain to
confront others as fiercely as a child, does that not mean that she can
arbitrarily Xiao-Yue angry, report A revenge he hurt her in the past?
God
is fair, she thought, this is not, there is a "feng shui turns, come to my
house today."
Very
good.
...
After Xiao-Yue left, He-Yan pulled the
crossbow for another half an hour. When his hands became so intolerable, he
went back to sleep. In the early morning of the next day, he woke up a little
later, and wheat pushed him :
"Ahe, get up."
He-Yan
opened his eyes.
To
say that one body is different from another. When she was a teenager, no matter
how late she secretly practiced swords late at night, she could listen to
Teacher lectures the next day. Now it's just a night, and it's not too late, I
feel sick.
Isn't
he really a hard life in his last life? He-Yan reflects on himself like this.
Introspection,
introspection, what should be done. Today is also the first to run with a
sandbag. After the run, everyone consciously went to the back of the
performance martial arts team with the recruits in the team, and prepared the
place for the archery yesterday.
The
crossbow has been put on for a long time, and there is no coolness at night in
the daytime, and the daylight is slightly dazzling. The head of Liang Jiao
stood next to the crossbow, and the recruits went to test the bow one by one.
Compared to yesterday, the recruits are less excited and more stable, and they
have shot a lot less messy places, at least they are right at the target of the
arrow.
Hong
Shan also went to shoot, he shot better than yesterday. Stone still won the
praise of Liang Jiaotou. Although wheat is small in strength, it is not bad,
and because the brother Stone also gives pointers, it can be regarded as a
significant improvement.
He-Yan
saw Wang Ba again.
Wang
Ba stepped forward without hesitation, before he bowed, he also gave He-Yan a
disdainful look. He-Yan replied with a smile, which seemed to irritate him. He
immediately lowered his face and pulled the bow to shoot an arrow without
thinking.
With
a bang, the feather arrow broke through and went straight through the grass
target, almost the same picture as yesterday. The grass target was taken
forward and dropped.
The
recruits around him applauded immediately. People here always worship the
strong.
Wang
Ba lowered his bow and walked to He-Yan, and said aggressively : "It's your turn." He intentionally
raised his voice so that everyone around him could hear : "You couldn't open the bow yesterday,
in front of you. Everyone said, it’s going to be opened today. Brother He-Yan,
let me see today, how did you open the bow, how? ”
For a
moment, all eyes turned to He-Yan.
Yesterday,
the name He-Yan was almost known to the entire barracks. Everyone knows that
there is a recruit under the head of Liang Jiao, and he can't even pull his
bow, and dare to speak hard. Seeing real people at this moment, they looked at
He-Yan one after another, waiting to see the excitement.
"Ahe
brother ..." Wheat yanked her horns a little timidly.
He-Yan
smiled at him and slowly came out. Facing Wang Ba unwilling smile, she was calm
and humble, "It's hard for me to remember my words so clearly."
"You
want to see it so much, let you see it," she said softly.
Everyone
stared at He-Yan's movement.
The
boy came to the crossbow, and compared to his thin body, the crossbow didn't
match her at all. She picked up the crossbow, pulled a feather arrow out of the
quiver, and put her fingers on it.
The
king looked at her in disdain, and said, "You make a little effort, don't
put it on the shelf for a long time like yesterday, and finally you can't pull
it off."
He-Yan
didn't seem to hear him, but Hong Shan was a little nervous, and he secretly
squeezed sweat for He-Yan. These recruits in the army are already strong,
He-Yan is not a woman, and everyone will not have any thoughts of pity and
love. I only feel that he is weak, and the weak is not worthy of sympathy. If
one loves to talk big words, it is even more despising. He-Yan spoke yesterday.
If he couldn't do it today, not only the coach would secretly despise him, but
in the barracks in the future, others would be ashamed and unfriendly, and he
would not be friendly to him.
Yesterday
I gave up without pulling. Can I pull it today?
The
young man stared at the target, looking from this direction, his hands were
extremely stable, his sunken eyes were like hunting beasts, and he waited
quietly until the moment of leaping.
The
bow was pulled.
Little
by little, it was not easy, but slowly, without any trembling, slowly being
pulled. Not like yesterday, you can see the bow slowly open.
"Moved
..." Wheat yanked the corner of the stone with excitement. "Brother,
Ahege pulled the bow!"
He
knew that He-Yan said that he would be able to do it, and I don't know how many
times!
Whispering
sounds rang out in the crowd, and Wang Ba didn't expect such a situation.
First, he held his head, and then immediately got an angry face. He gritted his
teeth and stood in place, wanting to see whether He-Yan could Show what kind of
superb shooting skills. On the one hand, Liang Jiao, who had no hope at all,
was also attracted by He-Yan's action.
This
kid, you can. Yesterday said that he could pull the bow today, and it really
pulled today. How did he do it in one day? Shouldn't he just be a pig and eat a
tiger yesterday, but he would say that he wouldn't, just to show off like this?
Everyone
talked, the bow had been opened almost halfway, He-Yan stopped moving and did
not continue to pull down.
This
is already her limit.
She
let go of her hand, her arrow steadily moving towards the target!
The
crowd stared at the tail feathers of that arrow.
The
feather arrow was in the direction of the target, but did not reach the target,
and fell down weakly only in the middle. Seeing the lively crowd sigh a regret,
as if the arrow should have hit the center of the target without any doubt.
He-Yan
retracted his hand.
Wheat
jumped out first, and he ran to He-Yan, his eyes lit up : "Ahe, you really pull the bow!"
"Great!"
Hong Shan also came over and patted He-Yan on the shoulder. "Sure enough,
you!"
Although
Stone didn't speak, he smiled and showed great joy. Teacher Liang also gave
He-Yan a certain look.
Seeing
the lively recruits around, seeing the comments, voices gradually came out.
"It
was really pulled by him, and it didn't seem to be talking big."
"It's
luck, it just happened to be pulling."
"Luck
is also a kind of strength, and they say they have done it, that's good."
Wang
Ba was a little dazed.
He
came to see He-Yan's ugliness. How he came to the end, as if he-Yan had made a
name for himself. You know, he looked at the target that fell in the middle.
He-Yan didn't hit the target at all. He didn't even touch the target's edge.
This has to be replaced by others, all of which are considered to be very poor
results. Why is he here to applaud and cheer for him and celebrate it warmly?
Is he
wrong?
Wang
Ba was not convinced : "Isn't it
just pulling the bow? You ask how many bows are pulled in this barracks? I'm
afraid they are all except you. What’s so great?"
"Me?"
He-Yan pointed to himself and laughed. "But I'm the exception that can't
move. I couldn't move a day ago, and it pulled a day later. That's
amazing."
She
frowned and smiled happily. This smile fell into Wang Ba eyes and turned his
angry heart into the sea. He said, "I don't agree!"
"What
do you disagree with?" He-Yan asked.
Wang
Ba should be deceived and afraid of the hard, worship the strong, and despise
the weak. As "weak" as He-Yan, he wasn't born to look at him. In
addition, he had a holiday with He-Yan in the past, and he would not be happy
without finding a problem for He-Yan.
"How
can a person like you be a recruit and train with me?" Wang Ba turned to
Liang Jiao, "Liang Jiao, I'm not convinced!"
Liang
Jiao looked at them calmly, but did not mean to interject. He is the coach, not
their boss. After these recruits have been trained here, they may be stationed
in Liangzhou Wei, or they may follow Xiao-Yue to go to other places, but they
are not his people. His role was just to teach them basic skills, pick some
good seedlings, and by the end of the lineup, it was the generals’job.
For a
He-Yan who doesn't look particularly good, is it a talented king to lose a
crossbow?
"You
don't have to teach Liang Liang the hard way." He-Yan glanced at Liang
Ping and knew what he was thinking. The teacher here is very cunning, and there
must be a balance at this time. She looked at Wang Ba, "You talk about
what you want."
Wang
Ba chuckled, "Go and be your leader."
"No."
He-Yan refused without thinking, "Why?"
"Why?"
The king arrogantly, "Just because you couldn’t open the bow yesterday,
but you fired so badly today, your friend still applauded you. Do you come to
the battlefield in the future? The mess of bows and crossbows is so messy that
an enemy can't be beaten. Would anyone have come to name them? What kind of
soldier is this? "
Wow,
He-Yan couldn't help but applaud Wang Ba. She also said that it was different
from the old man and the bandit. Now it seems that she is very splendid, and
she has a lot of words. When she first entered the barracks, she could not
speak so well. What about Lao-Da?
Fortunately, she has followed the barracks
for so many years, and it is not that she has not seen this battle.
"That's
right, you're right." The boy brushed a bunch of broken hair in front of
his forehead, paused, and then said, "But you also saw that I couldn't
open the bow yesterday, and I can pull it today. Yes. You shot this arrow
target yesterday, but you still hit it today. "
The
crowd looked at her, wondering what she meant.
"I
am better every day, but you are only day after day. In this case, I can shoot
that grass target after ten days, and you still only shoot this grass
target."
"After
ten days, I will prevail over you." She said word by word.
"After
ten days, I will prevail over you."
The
teenager thundered and smiled brightly, the sunlight shining in her pupils,
like a glittering gem.
For a
moment, Wang Ba was a little suspicious of himself.
The
next moment, he was stunned by his suspicion for a moment, secretly scolded
himself, and was actually scared by a young boy who had a bad smell. He has
lived most of his life, can't he compare to a weak chicken. Huangkou children,
mouth is not blocked, self-righteous, I do not know life or death!
He smirked, "He-Yan, do you know
what you are talking about now?"
"Would
you like to repeat it again?" The young man said with a smile. "Since
your ears are not good, I will say it again. Ten days later, I will win
you."
"You!"
Wang Ba clenched his fists.
"Ahe
is crazy ..." Hong Shan murmured. Wang Ba crossbow shooting art is obvious
to everyone. Although He-Yan is a little better than yesterday, but ... if you
can hit the target with a single arrow, it will not be practiced in ten days!
Young
people are so angry that they can understand the ruthless words when they get
upset, but they say too much, what should I do if I don't come to Taiji in the
future?
"If
you can't beat me after ten days, what will you do?" Wang Ba said, biting
his back molars. He decided not to grind his mouth with this boy, He-Yan is
cheeky, and you sarcastically, his right is not the case.
"If
I can't beat you, I'll be the leader." He-Yan replied easily, "But if
you can't beat me ..."
"I'm going to be the leader!"
Wang Ba exclaimed.
"I
didn't say that," He-Yan shook her head. "Even if I asked you to be a
leader, Liang wouldn't agree." She looked at Liang Ping with a hint.
Liang
Ping, thinking in his heart :
"..."
The door was evil, how could this boy know
what he was thinking? Wang Ba has such a good qualification that he can be used
as a lead soldier, and the chief coach will kill him! "
"Then
you say!" Wang Ba said impatiently.
In
He-Yan's mind, it suddenly appeared that when they were young in Xianchang
Pavilion, teenagers loved gambling. Xiao-Yue As the No. 1 Xianchang Museum, he
was not entangled and challenged when he was young. What did he say then? She
remembered that the boy was sitting on the rockery in the school hall, and was
waking up. He was annoyed, and he sits up annoyingly, facing the classmate who
came to challenge Gongma lazily :
"Okay, if I lose, I'll take care of you "If you lose," he
tickled his lips, "you have to call me Father."
He-Yan
thought, and felt that the scene at the moment was really similar to the
original one.
But
she couldn't let the bully call her Father.
"So,
I heard that you are the head of the mountain in the top spot, and it is their
Lao-Da. If I surpass you, my ability is above you, and you need to call me
Lao-Da in the future. How? "She said.
This
requirement is unheard of.
Let's
look at He-Yan, who is not as tall as Wang Ba, with thin arms like firewood,
and look at Wang Ba, who is taller and bigger, with a fist larger than He-Yan's
face. He is silent.
"Your
ambition is really not small." Wang Ba stared at He-Yan, and Pi Xiao rou
did not smile.
"Honestly,
before I joined the army, I also thought about falling into the grass for the
invaders." He-Yan looked with affection.
She
left Hejia that year, carrying baggage at night, and hesitated several times at
the gate of the city. The two paths were hesitant. One road is directly to the
south, and the other is to flee the Fuyue Army to the west. Falling grass is
good for Kou, no one is in control, not good in case the harvest is not good,
no one passes by, eats the last meal but does not stop, starving, and there are
bandits out of the government, often hiding in Tibet, not too often Decent.
Although
it was a little bit hard to join the army, after all, it was eating royal food,
saying that going out had face.
However,
neither woman was accepted, and she had to disguise herself because she was so
good at playing Shaoye since she was a child that she was able to rise higher
and higher.
Now I
want to come, I really sigh.
Seeing
He-Yan also missed the appearance of the past, Wang Ba was even more angry.
This boy seems to be 15 or 6 years old now. Why do he look like a young boy?
Miss the past, does he have a past?
"Okay."
He worked hard to keep his furious himself from cutting off the boy's head,
squeezing a few words out of his teeth. "I want to be Lao-Da, it depends
on whether you have this ability."
"Okay!"
He-Yan arched his hands at the recruits around him. "I beg you to make a
testimony of the bet. In this case, I will see it here in ten days! Good luck
to myself!" I'm at ease, I don't know if I have a big heart or have a
stunt in my hand, it looks like I am determined that I will win.
Wang
Ba was angrily gone.
Wheat
and Hong Shan rushed up and surrounded He-Yan, watching the lively people
gradually disperse. Occasionally, a few people who looked at He-Yan had a
complex look that was both admired and sympathetic.
Probably
all agreed that He-Yan must be a lead soldier.
Liang
Ping glanced at He-Yan, shook his head, left with a negative hand, and sighed
as he walked, young man, it is easy to be impulsive and do not consider the
consequences, but ... why is he thinking and a little excited? ?
...
He-Yan's
gambling contract with Wang Ba will not take longer than half a day, and the
entire Liangzhou guard knows it.
Someone
in the barracks secretly started to make a gamble. No one had any money and was
so scared that they made a gamble with the dry cakes in the house. One bet on
the king to lose loses ten, one to lose on He-Yan loses two.
The
number of people eating dry cakes in these days is much less. It's training all
the time, and finding fun is not easy.
In
the room, Cheng-Lisu came in. He changed a brand new yellow robe, and a red koi
was embroidered on the corner of the robe, vivid and pitiful. As soon as he
entered, he yelled at the young man sitting at the table : "Mu-Uncle, do you know that the
barracks are now talking about ten days later?"
Xiao-Yue
didn't look away from the page, saying :
"I know."
All
the barracks know that a weak chicken kid who wants to be a bandit Lao-Da, and
an archery master who wants to catch the other side as a leader are really
amazing.
"Now
there are even gambling games, I plan to bet, will you go?" Cheng-Lisu
squeezed in front of Xiao-Yue and asked him cheerfully.
"Cheng-Lisu,"
Xiao-Yue put down his book and looked at him calmly. "Are you gambling in
the barracks?"
Clearly
plain tone, Cheng-Lisu shivered. He quickly turned his hands up, "No, no,
it wasn't me. It was someone who opened it and didn't gamble. At most a few
biscuits. Pass the time. Have fun! Mu-Uncle, I'm still a child. normal!"
Xiao-Yue
snorted : "Plaything is
lost."
"I
have no ambition, how can I be mournful?" Cheng-Lisu replied with
confidence.
These
words Xiao-Yue can't answer.
"Mu-Uncle,
if you don't go, I'll bet on my own. I don't eat dry cakes, I'll bet my meat
jerks on them, it's not silver." He finished with joy. Just go out.
"Who
are you betting on?" As soon as he came to the door, he heard Xiao-Yue
voice coming.
Xiao-Yue
has always been uninterested in these things, Cheng-Lisu was surprised for a
moment, and still obediently answered, "Of course it is the king! The
He-Yan brother did nothing like me?"
Xiao-Yue
shook his lips. "I advise you to change your chip."
"Hey?"
"Don't
underestimate the stupid who will work hard," the young man looked down,
as if remembering another figure, and the autumn-like long eyes started to
ripple, "The last such stupid I have ever seen, now he is a general of
Sanpin "
From
the first day He-Yan bet with Wang Ba, the barracks followed suit in private.
Some
people who did not see He-Yan pulling the bow at the time, also deliberately looked
at what He-Yan looks like before going to bed at night. He-Yan remembered the
last time when he was so eye-catching, it was when General Feihong won the
court award.
Nowadays,
although the situation is different, Anyway is also famous.
"Those people are too much!" Wheat
returned from the outside, dissatisfied :
"I heard that people who bet on Ahege counted with one hand, this
is affirmation that Ahege can't win!"
"This
is just a normal choice for normal people." Hongshan Fuer.
Thanks
to He-Yan, these days the recruits can't do anything except exercise and hard
work. Once this happened, there was a lot of fun, and there was a lot of
laughter and laughter, as if they came to the capital city of Fang.
"My
elder brother and I are also going to have fun together to give Ahe brother
some momentum, but I bet on Ahe brother to win." Wheat looked at He-Yan
and pleased : "Ahe brother, am I
very moral? "
Before
He-Yan had time to speak, Hong Shan asked first, and he asked, "How many
dry cakes did you gamble?"
"I'm
with my elder brother."
"One
piece—" Hong Shan deliberately stretched his voice. "How many pieces
did you cast for the king?"
"Ten
dollars." Wheat replied without thinking, waiting for him to return to God
and meet He-Yan's gaze, then flushed and stuttered : "No, no, I think more Win a few loaves
of cake, and everyone will share it together. If Ahe loses, he will not be able
to make a fortune ... to fill his stomach. "The more he said, the lower
the voice, and finally he dared not speak Yan.
He-Yan
was surprised, "Where did you get the ten dry cakes?"
Can't
save so much every day?
"Credit
..."
He-Yan
was actually surprised at the credit, thinking that this was actually a big
gamble, not just a casual slap.
She
said earnestly to wheat : "Wheat,
you still quickly withdraw Wang Ba gamble, ten dry cakes. Are you going to be
hungry for ten days, and will you pass?"
Hongshan
has a headache : "Ahe, you can
tell something, now is not the time to be angry."
He-Yan
: "... What do you say to me that
you would believe that I have no anger?"
Can't
believe it. The other three wrote the words on their faces.
He-Yan
had no choice but to stand up and said, "I'll go out and practice
first." Out of the room.
"Ah."
Wheat sighed.
"Ah."
Hong Shan sighed sadly.
Stone
looked at them both silently, and then sighed.
There
was a gloom in the house.
...
This
bet with Wang Ba is just the beginning of He-Yan's fame.
He-Yan's
name can be heard everywhere these days.
"Have
you heard? The recruit named He-Yan under the head of Liang Jiao is
crazy!"
"I
know, bet against Wang Ba who shot a crossbow ten days later, wouldn't he be
crazy?"
"He
even more crazy now. He doesn't go to practice crossbow properly during the
day, but even throws a stone lock! Didn't even shoot the arrow?"
"Then
he must be crazy."
He-Yan
was throwing a stone lock on the open ground. When everyone was training the
crossbow in the day, many people watched her. She simply could not practice the
crossbow. Asked the head to borrow a big stone lock, throw something to play if
everything is fine.
She
has to increase her strength.
To
get the best out of your bow and crossbow, of course you need enough strength
to pull the bow full. What she lacks most now is strength. Shi Suo is the most
powerful tool for practicing strength. When she was in the barracks, she had a
Lux. She was a street performer. She learned to practice Shi Suo from an early
age. Come. Stone locks can fly up and down the body, everything from lotus
leaves, fan beams, chopped heels, snowflake covers, Guan Gong take off robes,
everything.
This
fighter is also a good hand at archery. Not only is his shot accurate, but
others can't pull the bow as full as he can, he can fully exert the power of
the crossbow. He-Yan once practiced his arm strength with the two of them. They
threw at each other and moved away from each other. Arm, wrist, hand, and waist
strength were also practiced.
No
one was throwing at her now, but she just wanted to practice her arm strength
first and pull her bow full.
Practicing
stone locks increases strength faster than pulling a bow. During the day,
He-Yan threw a stone lock. At night, after everyone was asleep, she sneaked
into Yanwu Stadium. Fortunately, there are always one or two bows left in the
daily martial arts field to allow her to practice secretly. Fortunately, since
the last time I saw Xiao-Yue, she came back in the evening and did not continue
to meet Xiao-Yue.
Although
she was not afraid to meet Xiao-Yue, when Xiao-Yue saw that she was secretly
practicing at night, there was always a kind of vague embarrassment. It makes
her seem to be back in her teens, seeing her awkward hard work every night, she
might sprint to the "last third" and can't bear to look back.
This
is probably the sense of humiliation despised by the proud of heaven!
She
had already got rid of this humiliation. Who knew that Lord God had gone back
again and again and again, so that she could feel this humiliation again.
He
Dehe can make God value it so much?
She
practises daily, and the ones she doesn't understand are the brothers around
her.
"Ahe,"
Hong Shan said incessantly, "you pull the bow as well as you can, and you
can't beat Wang Ba."
"Yeah,
I'm helping you pay attention to Wang Ba every day. He can hit the center of
the target every time. He almost misses." Wheat followed.
"Wang
Ba is a good shooter," He-Yan said. "It should be good at hurting
people with bows and arrows. It looks better than stones."
Stone
nodded, and he acknowledged that.
"Then
why don't you go to practice arrows every day?" Wheat is even more
puzzled. "However, you also shoot arrows a few times, practice a few times
to aim, what if the feather arrow flew into the woods?"
"No,"
He-Yan said.
Wheat
stared at him with wide eyes, "Don't ..."
Is
there any secret magic weapon for He-Yan?
He-Yan
smiled, where is there any secret magic weapon, she just used the time of
others to sleep to practice arrows. She shoots arrows at the Moon Salad bow
every day. The bow is getting fuller and more effective, and the accuracy of
the archery has not regressed. It is a blessing in misfortune.
"I'm
not qualified," she thought seriously for a while, and said earnestly,
"but I'm very lucky. You have to believe that even if I don't practice
arrows, as long as I can pull the bow open, full, then, This arrow, it will fly
to the target of the arrow like it has eyes. "
Everyone
looked at He-Yan with a smile on his face, and a thought flashed in his mind.
He-Yan
is really crazy.
Ten
days passed by.
The
entire Liangzhou Wei is looking forward to this lively gambling game. Most
people bet that the king will win. A small number of people are standing by
He-Yan. When passing by, I can hear He-Yan. People from the other side argued
reasonably : "What's wrong with
He-Yan? Knowing that you can't do it, so is your husband!"
He-Yan
accidentally heard : "..."
However,
no matter what the mouth says, the bet is the best way to see what people want.
He-Yan Sheng's biscuits are only three pieces in total, wheat, stones, and
Hongshan each.
In
addition, to He-Yan's surprise, there was an unknown person who actually bet
He-Yan's ten pieces of beef jerky.
"Who
is such a master?" Wheat meditations thoughtfully, "Suddenly, he must
be rich, if he has so many treasures."
"Not
only rich, but also very insightful." He-Yan thought, there was always a
smart man in the barracks.
Hong
Shan glanced at He-Yan, "It's a pity that my brain was broken."
"You
can't say this, Shan Brother. This person must admire Ahe brother secretly and
give him support in secret. If I have so much jerky, I will also bet on Ahe
brother."
"Okay,
little gambling and betting will hurt you, don't take it so seriously."
He-Yan filled the water in the kettle and stood up. "I'll go to the
martial arts court later, get up and move my muscles."
Stone
asked her, "Can you really do it?" His eyes were full of doubt.
"I
said that, every time I am lucky." He-Yan smiled.
Waiting
at the Yanwu Stadium, I found that there were many people around Liang Jiaotou.
Seeing He-Yan coming, I don't know who ‘called, "He-Yan is coming!"
Suddenly, a large crowd of people rushed over.
"Where?
Where?"
"He
didn't really run away, he really came!"
"Quick,
are you all ready for the dry cakes?"
He-Yan
: "..."
This
kind of star-like treatment is really not familiar to some people. Liang Zhitou
looked at it coldly. It was strictly forbidden to do these private gambling in
the barracks. However, because they used dry cakes, this was the case. The
chief teacher did not mean to stop, Liang Ping did not add more beak Besides,
he himself was surging in blood, and wanted to follow along to see what the
result was.
After
all, people are more or less gambling.
He-Yan
just walked over and saw a teenager in licorice and yellow clothes also
standing next to Liang Ping. The teenager had red lips and white teeth, and was
very cheerful. He-Yan felt like he had seen it for a while, then looked at him.
The
teenager saw her come over, showed a big smile, came over and said
enthusiastically, "You are the He-Yan!"
Did
you come here to see her? However, this young man is not dressed like a recruit
in a barracks, or even a coach. He is no different from the Noble family
members in the capital.
"I
have heard about you for a long time, and I admire you! I want to worship you,
and I will be a brother in the future, how?" He said.
He-Yan
is inexplicable. This man worshipped when he came up. She didn't know what his
name was or his last name.
At
this time, Liang Jiao headed forward and smiled at the boy in yellow : "Cheng gongzi, Chief-Commander lets you
stay away from the crossbow."
Xiao-Yue?
He-Yan suddenly remembered where he had seen this boy. She and He Yunsheng were
in the school yard, secretly teaching Zhao-gongzi, making Zhao-gongzi angry at
her love horse, trying to kill the horse on the street, stopped by Xiao-Yue,
who was walking with Xiao-Yue at the time This is the young Shaoye of the raw
pink carving.
Alas,
he actually followed Xiao-Yue to Liangzhou Wei?
"Mu-Uncle
is just too much heart. What's the matter, the arrow won't hit me." The
boy muttered a few words, but he retreated a little bit.
Mu-Uncle?
He-Yan is even more surprised. This boy is Xiao-Yue Shi-zi? But the Xiao family
has only two gongzis and no other daughters. What kind of relatives are they?
Without
waiting for He-Yan to think clearly, he heard a familiar voice, "You are
here!"
It is
the king.
He
was also fully prepared today. The red jacket had been taken off. He was only
wearing a red gown and was shirtless. He also had a long red belt on his
forehead, which seemed to be going to the hoop.
His
voice was also very loud. He heard that the brothers gave him food in the
account last night, in order to let him exert his energy today.
He walked
to the crossbow, stood with He-Yan, and looked provocatively at He-Yan.
"It's ten days, now is the time for you to fulfill your agreement."
"I
remember, you don't have to speak so loudly." He-Yan drew his ears.
"You go first."
Wang
Ba grinned, leaned closer to He-Yan, and whispered, "You have time to ask
for mercy now?"
"That's
exactly what I want to say to you." He-Yan answered unhurriedly.
"I
think you're looking for death!" Wang Ba smirked, took a big step forward,
and said, "He-Yan didn't dare to come first, so I'll go first!"
There
was a sound of discussion around, He-Yan shrugged and stood aside. Hong Shan
whispered to him, "Ahe, are you nervous?"
"I'm
not nervous." He-Yan was helpless, and patted Hongshan with a nervous
look. "So you don't have to be nervous anymore."
"I'm
afraid he played so well ..."
In
fact, Wang Ba played well every day, there was no such thing as "too
good". I saw him take a step forward, put the crossbow together, his
fingers clasped arrows. As a result of this bet with He-Yan, Wang Ba practiced
bows more diligently every day. He-Yan can feel that his strength has grown
more than ten days ago, and archery is more calm than before. some.
The
arrow was pointing in the direction of the grass target. At this time, the sun
was covered by clouds, and a short coolness was sprinkled. Wang Ba took a deep
breath and loosened his fingers sharply.
Everyone
went to see, the arrow hit the bullseye steadily, and brought the target down.
It is
very stable. The same results as the daily arrow training of these Prince of
tyrants. It is not easy to maintain such archery.
There
was a flash of satisfaction in Liang Ping's eyes. Regardless of today's
results, Wang Ba is an excellent seedling. Such people must be valued even by
other teachers.
Wang
Ba clapped his hands, put the crossbow back, and walked to He-Yan, showing a
proud smile, and asked, "How about, now it's your turn?"
He-Yan
smiled and said nothing, turned around.
"Come
here!" Cheng-Lisu stretched his neck excitedly and whispered to himself,
"Brother He-Yan, I threw ten pieces of jerky on you. Although it's
nothing, this is Ben Shaoye. With all your heart, don't let me down! "
He-Yan
didn't know that he was still carrying Cheng-Lisu ten pieces of dried meat.
From the moment she walked to the crossbow, the surrounding conversation
stopped, and all eyes fell on her.
What
is this kid talking about? Still stunted?
But there
are too few miracles in the world. Except for a small number of people who are
expecting miracles, most people just look at jokes.
He-Yan
picked up the bow and arrow.
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