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  The gentlemen present here are all scholars, not those who practice martial arts all the year round. Shooting a target on horseback is very difficult for them.

  If you shoot a leaf that is much higher than the target, it will be really difficult.

  The leaf is not to mention small in size, it is still very light, and it trembles when the wind blows, making it difficult to aim at it.

  It is difficult to shoot even standing on the ground, let alone shooting while riding a horse.

   Not to mention that it is difficult for the scholars present to succeed, even those who have been drawing bows all the year round are not easy to do.

  Pei Yi glanced at the leaf trembling in the wind, and said with a smile: "Your Majesty\'s words are reasonable."

  As soon as the voice fell, everyone present was very excited, and some people applauded directly.

   So far, no one dared to shoot that leaf today.

   Now that Tanhualang is going to compete with this gentleman, how can it not be exciting?

  Some little maids said with a spring face: "Tanhualang looks so handsome when he smiles~"

  Miss is much more reserved. Although she has this thought in her heart, she is very restrained on the face, but the eyes that have been involuntarily glued to Tan Hualang still reveal the sprouting in her heart.

  Xue Zhongda looked at Saburo Pei who was riding on horseback, and said with admiration and admiration, "Mr. Pei Lang is very energetic, really brave."

  Qi Sha stood beside him, and said somewhat embarrassingly: "My third master is naturally powerful."

  Xue Zhongda choked for a moment, then turned his head to look at the handsome young man next to him.

  Although what the guard said is fine, but...why does he always feel a little weird.

  It feels... like a daughter-in-law showing off her husband\'s ability to fight.

  Xue Zhongda shook his head, and quickly shook his head out of this weird thought, secretly thinking that he was really stunned.

  On the field, the referee Lang Jun raised a wine glass and shouted: "Start!"

   Following this order, the audience erupted.

  Everyone looked at the two young men on the field intently, and their mood became tense along with the galloping horse.

  The aristocratic gentleman turned his head to look at Pei Yi who was following closely beside him, and smiled quite maliciously.

   There was still some distance from the shooting line, but the noble gentleman drew a long arrow from the quiver on his back, then drew the bowstring, closed one eye to aim.

   "Wow, isn\'t this too powerful? Are you shooting from such a distance?"

   "Is this too far? Can you hit it?"

  Everyone started discussing excitedly.

  In addition to an artificially arranged starting line, there is also a shooting line on the field.

  Everyone must shoot behind the shooting line. If the horse runs to the front of the shooting line, it will not count even if it is shot.

  Generally speaking, in order to increase the hit rate, everyone will run to the shooting line and then draw the bow—after all, the distance is as short as possible, and it is relatively easier.

  But now, that noble gentleman draws his bow ahead of time before reaching the shooting line, which is really too difficult.

   "Whoosh!"

  The sharp arrow left the bow and galloped towards the leaf.

   "Whoosh!"

  Pei Yi calmly aimed at Ye Zi, although she was a step slower, she still shot a sharp arrow.

  Everyone held their breaths and focused, their eyes involuntarily fixed on the two arrows.

  The arrow that rushed out first pierced the air all the way, and finally shot the rope tied with the leaves precisely.

"Yo…"

  Everyone was taken aback, feeling a little strange in their hearts.

  The aristocratic gentleman obviously didn\'t intend to shoot Ye Zi from the beginning, but deliberately shot and broke the rope, so that Tan Hualang couldn\'t hit at all.

   "Hey..." the little maid from a certain family sighed, "Tanhualang will definitely not win."

  The little maid in another car complained angrily: "That gentleman is too ignorant of martial arts—if he shoots the rope intentionally, the leaves will fall off. How can Tanhualang aim and shoot?"

  The young ladies also complained about Tanhua Lang in their hearts, and frowned their beautiful eyebrows, but they didn\'t say anything.

   After all, they are the ladies of everyone, so they have to be reserved, how can they be as careless as little maids?

  It was too late to say it, but it was soon. Just as everyone was sighing, I saw that Tanhua Lang drew his bow to aim, and immediately shot another arrow.

  Everyone was astonished, and couldn\'t help but stare at the sharp arrow flying out with their eyes wide open.

  There was only a "swish" sound piercing the air, and the sharp arrow galloped a certain distance, and hit the leaf blowing in the wind accurately in mid-air!

"Wow!"

  The audience was in an uproar!

  Everyone couldn\'t help but open their mouths and let out an exclamation.

   Seven kills were also pleasantly surprised.

  He applauded excitedly and shouted: "Good!"

  With his leadership, everyone came back to their senses and applauded.

  Xue Zhongda was so excited, he applauded very vigorously, and said in admiration: "Mr. Pei Lang is really amazing! That leaf fluttered around in the wind, and he was able to hit it with an arrow!"

Seven kills was as proud as if he had been hit, and explained happily: "It\'s extremely difficult to hit a moving object, you have to predict the direction that the object will move, and calculate how long it will take for the feather arrow to hit. , The action must be fast, the signs must be accurate, and if there is a slight mistake, the success will fall short."

  Everyone already thought that Tanhualang Pei Yi was already very powerful, but after hearing Qi Sha\'s explanation, everyone felt that Pei Yi was really too powerful to describe.

   "Tanhualang is really a good archer."

   "With this level of skill, I\'m afraid that even if you go to participate in the martial arts, you can get a test?"

   "Is Saburo Pei so powerful?"

   "This is really the three days that Shibie should treat each other with admiration. Pei Sanlang is not what he used to be."

   "This is called a tiger father without dog son. Pei Xiangguo is my God of War in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Tanhualang is Pei Xiangguo\'s son. How can it be so bad?"

   "Oh, it\'s really incomparable, it\'s incomparable."

   Someone said sourly: "I just shot a leaf, what kind of archer? Doesn\'t this insult our soldiers who train day and night?"

  But this kind of sour remarks were quickly drowned out by everyone\'s saliva.

   "If you are capable, you can shoot such a leaf?"

   "Hey, let alone the leaves that are blown by the wind in mid-air, even if it is a motionless leaf on the tree, you may not be able to hit it."

   "The soldiers trained day and night have a lot of mind and courage. If you know that Tan Hualang has such abilities, you will admire him, unlike some people who can do nothing but belittle others."

  Qi Sha nodded and said: "Everyone is right. Soldiers who are capable will only "pity the moon" to those who are capable, and will not despise them."

   Xue Zhongda who was standing beside him was stunned for a moment, and asked uncertainly: "My lord, do you want to say \'sympathy\'?"

  (end of this chapter)