The maids in the inner courtyard walked in a hurry, but fell on the ground softly and silently. They carried the white paper to the martial arts field dedicated to honing their archery skills, then bent down and spread the white paper rolls one meter long and wide on Li Guan.

Next to him, he was given the best Four Treasures of the Study.

Li Guanyi picked up a pen and moistened it on the Hui inkstone.

Then he picked up the pen and left the formula behind, while arranging the data on one side.

The various symbols originally assumed were replaced by words such as heaven, earth, and human beings.

His aunt also taught him calligraphy. When he was poor, he dipped his fingers in water to write on the stone table, and took a branch to write on the sand wet with water. He could always read it. As soon as the handwriting came out, others chatted leisurely.

The voice was lowered.

Huh? You really have some skills.

Li Guan was surrounded by many people.

Some of the Xue family members who were watching the excitement ran out and called their friends who were not here.

I have never seen anything like this using mathematics to teach martial arts. I don’t know if it opened my eyes today, or I saw the excitement and fun, but it can’t be a bad thing.

Xue Shuangtao looked at Li Guanyi, his eyes blinked slightly, and he couldn't help but feel curious in his heart, wondering what Li Guanyi would do.

Only Xue Changqing still held up a bow. Even if he missed the shot, he still kept shooting with joy. After all, he was only eight years old. Even though he had practiced the Xue family's internal skills since he was a child, the bow he used was not strong enough and his shooting skills were insufficient.

Not using the Xue family's magic bow moves, the arrows landed on the front, back, left, and right of the target.

Those who can practice archery here are all descendants of the Xue family.

Naturally, they all know the situation of the young master of the Xue family. Now that Mr. Shushu has said such big words, they are all curious, and even deep down in their hearts, they have a strong sense of disapproval that they have not noticed.

Even a little dismissive.

This disapproval comes from their long experience.

Therefore, the older you are, the more rejection and disgust you feel.

Archery is a very profound martial art!

If you want to hit the target, you need to practice hundreds or even tens of thousands of times.

They have all been through this process.

How is it possible to make decisions with just pen and paper?

The surrounding voices gradually began to rise, even if they were whispers, it was still noisy as the number of people increased.

Li Guanyi picked up the pen and looked around, looking at the curious eyes, but he did not show any timidity. He just put the pen down and said with a smile: "Okay, it's almost done."

Xue Changqing shot many times and missed once. He was a little annoyed and said:

"If you win, I will naturally go back to academic mathematics with you."

"Even...even I can give you the same amount of money every day!"

He raised his head and puffed out his chest: "I'll add money!"

"But what if you lose?"

Li Guanyi smiled and said, "If you lose, I won't force you to learn. How about that?"

Xue Changqing's eyes lit up and he said: "It's a deal!"

Then he paused. He should have been excited and looking forward to not having to learn mathematics, but when he thought about it, if Li Guanyi won, wouldn't it mean that he could really use mathematics to help him hit the target?

Isn't that also a happy thing?

For a moment, he didn't know whether to hope that Li Guanyi would win or lose.

Under such complicated emotions, Li Guanyi asked Xue Changqing to set up a bow and shoot an arrow, but he still sat where he was, determining the angle and direction from the side, and after making an estimate, Li Guan said: "The arrow points upward three times, um, then slightly upward.

Come on, that’s it.”

"With the bow fully drawn, shoot."

So easy?!

Is he kidding me?!

Xue Changqing subconsciously relaxed her fingers.

The arrow is thrown out.

The rest of the people were laughing and watching the fun. When they were shooting arrows, the elders were standing by to teach the disciples and help them stabilize the structure. The angle of the arrow was just the feel. How could it be done by just watching?

It was indeed unreliable, and so was the eldest lady, who was deceived by this man.

Just a greenhorn…

There was a muffled sound, and the Xue family warriors' thoughts froze slightly.

There were some low voices of conversation just now, and they gathered together into a noisy mess.

It's a moment of tranquility.

This change is too huge.

You can even hear the sound of the tail feathers trembling slightly after the arrow hits the target.

Xue Shuangtao's eyes widened slightly as he looked at the arrow that hit the target, and then looked at the young man over there, with a flash of brilliance in his eyes, while Xue Changqing looked at the arrow in disbelief and murmured: "

I, I was shot?!"

"I'm hit!"

"Sister, I'm hit!!!"

The Xue family disciples were discussing among themselves, some were surprised, some were dissatisfied, some thought it was just good luck, and so on.

Li Guanyi was about to stand up, but paused slightly.

A trace of warmth spreads from my heart.

The bronze cauldron buzzed, and the jade liquid was silent and began to increase slowly, which meant... Li Guanyi raised his head slightly and did not see the old man, but he seemed to hear the low roar in the tiger's throat.

A tiger claw as big as the head of a lion at the gate pressed against Li Guanyi's side.

God knows how he could see both elegance and laziness in this simple action.

The young man in blue clothes sat cross-legged, his eyes never wavering.

Surrounded by white paper spread out, words were written on it with clear and powerful strokes. A huge and majestic white tiger was pacing around the young man, with its tail slightly raised like a whip, and its blue eyes staring at it.

Li Guanyi.

The ancestor of the Xue family is here.

Li Guanyi restrained his intention to just let Xue Changqing hit the target and then stop.

When a fish takes the bait, it needs heavy feed.

He picked up his pen, checked the calculations calmly again, and suddenly said: "Put up the bow and arrow."

The children of the Xue family who had just started discussing and arguing with each other were in an uproar and looked at each other.

Hasn't he already hit the target? What else is he going to do?

Only Xue Changqing was obedient and opened his bow excitedly. Li Guan looked on, determined the angle, and continued to explain briefly.

The tail feather of the previous arrow.

A sixteen-year-old boy from the Xue family murmured: "...Lianzhu?"

A flurry of arrows tests not strength and power, but skill and accuracy.

Some people can cut through rocks with one arrow, but it is very difficult for them to shoot in succession. The main goal is to make bricks fly with great strength. However, such advanced skills appeared on the child who couldn't even hit the target half an hour ago.

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Li Guanyi said again: "Strike the bow and load the arrow."

Xue Changqing shot two more arrows, still hitting the tail feathers of the previous arrow. The four arrows were connected to each other. For mathematical physics, as long as the parameters are determined, the result will be the same. Li Guanyi

I just sigh that warriors are indeed different and can ensure the stability of archery.

The rest of the Xue family were in disbelief.

Xue Shuangtao's voice was clear and crisp as he said: "[Shen Lian]."

Shoot one arrow in front, and the three arrows in the back will go in succession. The arrows belong to each other, just like a chain of beads.

The assessment skills in the Six Arts of the Gentleman do not test the power of archery but the ability to control accuracy.

Their hearts were extremely shaken, and the dissatisfaction in their eyes completely disappeared.

Li Guanyi dipped his hand in ink again and said calmly: "Pull the bow and load the arrow."

Everyone in the Xue family looked a little nervous subconsciously.

Come again?!

Three more shots.

The arrows shot this time and the traces of the first arrow formed four intersecting points in the middle of the well.
To be continued...