In the study room, there were actually many bows and arrows placed, including those from the Southern Barbarians, those from the small coastal countries, and even those from the Northern Qi Dynasty.

Fan Xian even saw several deadly serial crossbows among them.

All kinds of arrow feathers, fire rain arrows, whistle arrows, Qianxun arrows, as well as grinding stones and all kinds of arrows are also available, making it look like a small bow and crossbow camp.

This is the imperial study room.

What a strange hobby.

While Fan Xian sighed, he also paid more attention to it.

This is not like a hobby, but a deliberate practice.

Is it really to deal with Wu Zhu?

A possibility suddenly flashed through Fan Xian's mind. Has this old man, Emperor Qing, ever seen the power of that big sniper?

Over the years, Emperor Qing and Chen Pingping have been secretly looking for the box left by their mother Ye Qingmei. Fan Xian knew this.

I didn't pay much attention to it before, just thinking that the two of you wanted to recover the old friend's relics, but now that I think about it, I'm afraid it's not that simple.

Chen Pingping has a shotgun in her hand...

Fan Xian's eyebrows skipped a beat. He bent down and took out a crossbow from the crossbow rack next to him. He casually picked up a whistle arrow and concealed his own. Although it looked very inconspicuous and inconspicuous, he flashed

Losing control for a moment.

No matter how small it was, Fan Xian still subconsciously chose to cover it up, even though Emperor Qing might not notice it at all.

Draw the bow, nock the arrow, and aim.

The old eunuch kept winking at Fan Xian.

I had just reminded you not to touch His Majesty's things easily, especially those bows and arrows. They are His Majesty's favorites and must not be touched. This young Master Fan is really...

Emperor Qing stretched out his hand to wave the old eunuch away, then narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Fan Xian.

Fan Xian closed his eyes at this moment.

In the study, there was the sizzling sound of the tiny charcoal fire, and the breathing of Emperor Qing and the old eunuch. This breathing was very steady and rhythmic, and ordinary people could not do this.

windy!

There was no wind in the study, but Fan Xian felt it, and it was surging.

Natural space is flowing.

To put it simply, air is flowing.

Goo!

A whistle sounded as if it came from outside the sky, resounding through the sky and extremely harsh.

It makes it impossible to tell the direction.

This is the special thing about the whistle arrow. Although the sound can be heard, the direction cannot be identified. Moreover, the extremely harsh whistle, with the internal vibration, makes people's eardrums throb painfully.

It is not uncommon for people with lower martial arts cultivation to become deaf instantly if they become deaf instantly.

Whistle arrows, unless a master, can exert one-tenth of their power.

The whistle sounded, and many heavily armed black-clad armored guards instantly rushed out from around the royal study.

With a deadly serial crossbow in hand, the imperial study was surrounded by a dense darkness. With just one order, everyone here would turn into a sieve.

All are masters of level seven or above.

Among them, there are even three strong men at the eighth level hidden.

If Fan Xian had not broken through to the realm of Grandmaster, he would not have been able to notice the cultivation of these people simply based on the realm of the ninth grade.

Hidden so well!

emmmp, this world is too dangerous.

He always plays tricks.

Even if Emperor Qing and Fan Xian are great masters, under such a top-secret arrow formation, even if they don't die, they still have to shed two layers of skin.

On the side of the road, the iron armored target used by Emperor Qing to practice archery, at this moment, an arrow pierced his chest at his heart.

Behind Fan Xian, Emperor Qing was stunned for a moment and lost his mind for a moment, so that he did not retreat the dark guards immediately.

Success?

Emperor Qing waved his hand to retreat the dark guards, then glanced at Fan Xian, walked to the armor, took out the arrow feathers, frowned, thought seriously, and looked at the iron armor again.

He took a closer look and took a closer look, then reached out and touched it.

After a while, his brows slowly relaxed.

Then, he fell into deep thought again.

I don't know what he was thinking.

The old eunuch looked at Fan Xian with wide eyes, a look of disbelief on his face.

Although His Majesty does not know martial arts, he has been on the battlefield for many years and his archery skills are top-notch. What's more, this is His Majesty's hobby. After many years of practice, his archery skills are no worse than those of ordinary eighth-grade archers.

But it failed to penetrate the armor.

Young Master Fan actually shot through with one arrow, achieving a feat that His Majesty had not accomplished for many years.

Incredible!

Because he was so shocked that he forgot everything, the old eunuch didn't even notice his impoliteness.

"Father-in-law...Father-in-law..."

Fan Xian reminded in a low voice.

The old eunuch reacted, quickly bowed and stepped aside.

Isn't it just a big deal for Sesame? Are you finally shocked like this?

Seeing that Emperor Qing's face softened, Fan Xian knew that he must have figured out the principle, but his face did not show ecstasy. Thinking about it, although this principle inspired him, it did not have much significance.

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The reason why Fan Xian was able to shoot through the armor was entirely a matter of luck.

Emperor Qing once ordered Yan Xiaoyi, the only ninth-grade archer in the world, to try, but he failed to penetrate the armor.

This armor is not the ordinary, simple armor worn by soldiers, but a specially made one.

The iron material used is steel that has been tempered for thousands of times, and its strength is far beyond what ordinary weapons can damage.

Ordinary weapons will not even leave scratches.

If you cut with a sword, the blade will curl instead.

Emperor Qing returned to his throne, remained silent, and continued to sharpen arrowheads with a calm expression.

There was movement outside. The old eunuch went out to investigate and came back to report, "Your Majesty, Your Highness the Crown Prince wishes to see you."

Emperor Qing didn't even raise his head. He sharpened the arrow in his hand and said calmly: "It should be about Lin Gong's death."

After a pause, he picked up the arrow and looked at it for a few times, then continued to sharpen it and asked, "Do you want to see him?"

"Everything is subject to His Majesty's arrangements."

"Then see you."

The old eunuch went out to convey Emperor Qing's order. When he came back, he replied to Emperor Qing: "His Royal Highness bowed down and bowed before leaving."

"He has always had these courtesy points."

When saying this, Emperor Qing raised his head and glanced at Fan Xian.

It's like saying, you kid, learn a little better.

Fan Xian blinked and pretended not to understand his look.

Besides, I really don’t have the habit of kneeling and worshiping, so I always feel a little disconnected.

In Langya Pavilion, he also issued a special order that except for necessary public occasions, there is no need to kneel down in private.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Emperor Qing put the arrow down, seemingly unintentionally but intentionally, and asked: "Do you know Langya Pavilion?"

Fan Xian smiled, with a calm demeanor, and replied nonchalantly: "I have heard a little bit, and it is said that there is some kind of Langya list. I am lucky enough to be famous on both lists."

"Then what do you think of this Langya Bang?"

“Each ranking is well-founded and quite credible.”

"Among them, since the martial arts rankings are based on past combat experience, there are many hidden masters in the world who have never appeared in front of others, so there will inevitably be deviations."
Chapter completed!