Reborn Female General 45

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       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.

       Chapter 46 :  I Will Win You   

       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 "

       Chapter 48 :  Hard Training   

       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.

       Chapter 49 :  The Day Comes   

       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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