When Duguwu was young, he held a huge bow with 500 kilograms, and it was a joke to him that he could walk through a hundred steps.

Just in the formal duel with Xiao Junci, when the main force was defeated, he killed people in Beiqi Tanlang's army with one man, one horse and one bow.

He used a bow to shoot more than a hundred celestial wolfs. The wolf corpses were stacked together, like a hill. The celestial wolfs were so scared that they dared not fight again and retreated dozens of miles.

Only in this battle did Da Chu turn the situation around.

Xiao Junci had to rebuild the Greedy Wolf Army, and within three years thereafter, he did not invade the Great Chu border again.

Not to mention that Dugu was one mile away and shot and killed many enemy generals from other countries. It is said that Dugu Wu had a third eye, and his arrow was his eye.

But that was the lonely wild goose of the past.

Nowadays, Duguwu can only sit in a wheelchair.

How can you shoot an arrow if you are disabled?

Mrs. Nanfeng is not just writing a letter of war, she is clearly humiliating Duguwu.

Seeing that the other party was full of aggression, Dugu Xiaojin blushed and was about to get up.

"sit down."

Dugu Yu is just two words.

Dugu Xiaojin is quite talented in martial arts learning, but he is still young and has insufficient arm strength, and archery is not something that can be learned by cramming.

He tapped his slender fingers at his knees. With this knock, Duguwu felt a sensation of energy rushing in his body.

The qi rushed towards his legs that had not fully recovered.

There was a strange color in those strange pupils.

A large amount of poison that he had accumulated in his body for many years was gathered on Duguwu's legs.

Especially the injured right leg is almost numb.

But at this time, the warm current of the energy jumped up and down, and his legs were as if hundreds of ants were eating, sour and numb.

Could it be because of that wine?

Duguwu looked at the bottle of wine without realizing it.

Feng Bailing's wine allowed Dongfang Lianhua to break through the Wuji Fire Seal in one day. Could this wine also make his legs...

Seeing Duguwu's eyes lowered, the irony at the corner of Mrs. Nanfeng's mouth became even more serious.

In front of everyone, if Dugu Wu dared not agree, his reputation in various countries would definitely be greatly damaged, which further confirms that he is a disabled person.

Feng Bailing also secretly made a cold sweat for Dugu Wu.

"There is a reason to use a ox knife to kill a pig. King Wu is my number one archer in the Great Chu. How can I fight with a woman? Maybe I'll fight for King Wu."

The smile on Mrs. Nanfeng's face frozen.

Dongfang Lianhua stood up and walked out.

Dugu Wu was slightly surprised, and even Feng Bailing was stunned.

My mother can shoot arrows, why doesn’t she know?

The other party is Mrs. Nanfeng, which is difficult to deal with.

"Swish~"

Mrs. Nanfeng stroked her forehead and looked sarcastic.

"I have never heard of this mother-in-law fighting for my son-in-law. Princess Yong'an, please don't act irritating, so as not to end up badly."

"A Ling hasn't passed the door yet, so I am not Awu's mother-in-law. Besides, I am also his aunt. When I was a child, I learned to shoot arrows and was taught by Awu's father, Prince Shun. As we all know, Prince Shun was the number one divine bow of the Great Chu before Awu became famous. I wonder if I am qualified to compete with Mrs. Nanfeng?"

The oriental lotus has clear eyes and a sound like a jade falling to the ground, which is particularly nice.

After Dongfang Lianhua said that, she grabbed Mrs. Nanfeng's bow.

The bow was made of tumbling wood, and it was covered with a layer of iron tire, weighing dozens of kilograms. When the oriental lotus exhaled and opened its bow, it saw a stream of energy floating on the arrow.

Bang—

An arrow shot out and passed by Mrs. Nanfeng's ear.

The arrow hit the target behind her, and a strand of Mrs. Nanfeng's hair also floated and fell to the ground.

Mrs. Nanfeng's aura was slightly suffocated, and her eyes were filled with murderous aura.

Feng Zhanlian is at least one of her male favorites. She even depends on her owner when beating a dog. Dongfang Lianhua calls and drinks, but she clearly doesn't give her face.

Since she was looking for shame on her own, Mrs. Nanfeng would naturally do what she wished.

"Since I am the high-level prince Shun's football, I am qualified to fight with me. However, Princess Yong'an, I just hit eight moving targets, or dance and shoot. Could it be that the princess wants to dance for everyone?"

Mrs. Nanfeng is worthy of being Fengyue. She is extremely angry, but she can still talk and laugh calmly.

Not to mention that Princess Yong'an could not dance at all, even if she danced, she would only lose face of the imperial family of the Great Chu.

"I can't dance. However, when I was young, I heard that there were archers who could pierce the rings at hundreds of steps, and there were people present who used swords. Is it possible to hold the sword to help me?"

After saying that, Dongfang Lianhua looked around everyone here.

At the summer banquet, there were civil officials and military officers.

Many of the military officers use swords.

But no one dared to stand up. Dongfang Lianhua looked weak and shot the target, and shot the knife ring was a two-digit matter.

If this loses, it will be a matter of losing face to Da Chu. If the emperor blames him, wouldn’t it be a disaster?

At this time, no one is willing to take risks.

Seeing the dead silence of the whole house, Dongfang Lianhua frowned.

"Hey, these turtle grandchildren dare not show up. I am using the sword... Hey, Li Mubei, don't you have a knife, lend me that knife?"

Dongfang Qi can't stand it anymore.

Even the female fans of Dongfang Lianhua dared to fight for the Great Chu, so he, the prince, had no reason to be a turtle.

"Mr. Li has a knife and is willing to help the princess with help."

When Li Mubei laughed loudly, he nodded at Mrs. Chen.

Mrs. Chen knew that Mr. Li was brought by the third prince. She had a sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, and she had a very extraordinary feeling.

When all the guests' weapons entered the mansion, they were kept in the doorman. Duke Chen asked his servants to get the knife.

"Good knife."

When Dugu Wu saw Li Mubei taking the knife, he stood the knife in front of him and couldn't help but shout aloud.

The knife is more than three feet long and weighs about a hundred kilograms. The blade is shining with cold light and the blade is red and gold. It is obvious that it is a treasure knife that has been tempered for thousands of times.

"Thank you, Mr. Li."

Dongfang Lianhua bowed, and the smile on her face made Li Mubei feel nervous.

He coughed lightly, then came to his senses, clasped his fists and said.

"How can Princess Yong'an help me?"

"I wonder if Mr. Li knows how to use his sword skills? As long as you use a set of sword skills, don't worry, I will never hurt Mr. Li."

Dongfang Lianhua thought about it and said that Mrs. Nanfeng shot eight arrows with one dance. If she wanted to be better, she had to put some thought into it.

"Then Li will be ugly."

Li Mubei also showed his intention in front of the Oriental Lotus. After pondering for a moment, he walked to the venue.

Li Mubei waved his sword and came out, and a solemn intention suddenly arose.

With a knife, the sword light was like thunder, like a spiritual snake, and the sword light was shining, and Li Mubei's figure was caged by the sword light.

The sword wind and the qi are mixed together, making people still unable to see where Li Mubei is.

There was a faint sound of thunder in the air, and it was like a roar of a tiger. Looking closely, it was Li Mubei's sword.

In an instant, Dugu Wu and Xiao Junci couldn't help but change their faces.
Chapter completed!