Chapter 179 Goose Drops Be Good, It's the First Time I See Such a Big Flying Knife
Chapter 179
"Haha, cough, Li Erlang, you didn't win the prize..." Li Jiancheng, the elder brother, immediately burst into laughter.
Li Shimin immediately became anxious, rubbing the fat that made the bowstring sore, and yelled angrily.
"It doesn't matter, this dress is hanging on my strings."
Li Jiancheng, on the other hand, had a straight face and acted like his eldest brother is like his father and his eldest sister-in-law is like her mother.
"Erlang, what you said is wrong. You agreed to shoot one arrow per person, no matter what the reason, you have already shot it."
Li Shimin was still about to argue when he heard a slightly hoarse scolding voice coming from behind him. "I'll admit it if I lose."
Li Shimin could only glare at Li Jiancheng with a look of dismay on his face, and walked towards Yang Qian and others dejectedly.
"I lost……"
Yang Qian saw Li Shimin's depressed look and felt that he should comfort this naughty kid who was under great pressure.
She patted him on the shoulder and spoke sincerely.
"We are not surprised that you failed. It doesn't matter. You are still young and your life is still long.
The probability of failure is definitely inevitable. The earlier you taste it, the easier it will be to get used to it."
"???" Luban Li's whole body is not feeling well. God damn it's easier to get used to...
"Brother Yang, are you sure you are comforting me?"
Xu Shiji chuckled. "Li Er, how about we come to comfort you? I guarantee that what you say will be more pleasant than what you, Brother Yang, say."
Li Shimin's face immediately turned black. Even your venomous words that hurt people's hearts all the time are still pleasing to the ear. You are such a bad old man, I don't believe you.
At this time, the noble disciple on the opposite side also failed to hit Hua Xin, and left the stage patting his head in great annoyance.
Yang Qian left the mumbling Li Shimin behind and invited Zhili.
"Go on, believe in yourself, don't forget, this is your talent, you are good at this."
Zhili nodded solemnly, strode away from the crowd, and walked to the case.
Some nervously picked up the precious eagle bow. The noble disciples on the opposite side who should have missed an arrow and seemed a little silent suddenly became happy when they saw this scene.
Li Jiancheng raised the corners of his mouth and said with a false smile on his face.
"Little brother, it's not good for you to be so nervous. Do you want me to help you choose a bow that suits you?"
Zhili subconsciously turned his head and saw Li Xiuning sitting directly behind her. This heroine who had personally taught her archery skills.
Haruka recalled her miraculous archery skills during the confrontation between Osawa Village and Xiazawa Village, and Zhili suddenly calmed down.
Silently recalling the words Li Xiuning said when he guided him, he picked out a bow that suited him and started shooting the bow.
His eyes fell on the painting screen, and he loosened the tight bowstring with almost no pause. After the string rang with a fairy buzz, the carved feather arrow accurately hit the heart of the flower.
Li Xiuning showed a rare smile. "Not bad."
These two words that blurted out made Dou sit up straight subconsciously and glanced at his daughter with a very strange look.
Li Yuan coughed dryly before whispering to Mr. Dou, "Sanniang taught him archery."
Mrs. Dou suddenly realized, but she still felt that her third daughter was actually cheering for a servant and was unwilling to give her favorite son-in-law a good look, so she couldn't help but feel a little upset.
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Next, the opponent missed again, and Xu Shiji ran over triumphantly.
He tried to shoot behind him, but he only hit the petals.
The guy's face turned dark with anger, he put his hands back in his sleeves, and sat down dejectedly facing Cheng Yaojin's gleeful eyes.
After drinking a glass of wine, I found a suitable reason for myself.
"Today's bow looks beautiful, but it's not easy to use. Yang Xiandi, next, it depends on you."
The shooter on the opposite side finally hit Hua Xin again, which made all the noble disciples breathe a sigh of relief.
Chai Shao's clean-shaven face finally showed a smile of relief.
Yang Qian took a deep breath and walked straight that way.
When Li Xiuning saw that it was Yang Qian, her almond-shaped eyes that had been narrowed lazily opened wide, and her indifferent and pretty face was filled with disbelief.
Don't speak, little sister, don't speak. Yang Qian could only wink at Li Xiuning.
Fortunately, the young lady has always been slow in speech and quick in action, unlike Lu Ban Li, that naughty kid who gibbers all day long.
Although I was a little surprised, fortunately I didn't ask.
Li Jiancheng looked at Yang Qian and said with a smile, his eyes full of disbelief.
"I didn't expect that the elegant and handsome Mr. Yang, who has inherited poetry and calligraphy, is also good at this. Then Li will have to wait and see."
Chai Shao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the third lady seemed to have a special regard for this handsome young husband.
"Is it enough to just hit the heart of the flower?" Yang Qian glanced at the distance of more than twenty to thirty steps and asked Li Jiancheng.
Seeing Yang Qian standing there looking very hesitant, Li Jiancheng laughed.
"This is natural. Why, Master Yang can't even remember the rules?"
"Is it okay to use a knife?" Yang Qian ignored Li Jiancheng's sarcasm and asked, shaking the Bi Luo sword at his waist.
All the nobles couldn't hold back and immediately became happy. Chai Shao almost bared his molars, trying hard to make his face look modest.
Walk forward slowly to show your grace and dignity.
"Young Master Yang is really funny, that's alright. As long as you, Young Master Yang, can hit the heart of a flower with a knife, you'll be considered a winner."
Li Jiancheng chuckled and said disapprovingly. "Then please use Mr. Yang's methods and let me wait for a while..."
Before he finished speaking, there was a cry, and a cold light flashed on the pavilion. Yang Qian raised his hands and bent his knees and threw the sword. The light of the sword was like lightning, and there was a muffled sound when it collapsed.
The jade knife filled with cold light has already pierced the painting screen, hitting the center of a peony flower...
"..." All the noble disciples' eyes were so wide open that they almost dropped to the ground. How is this, how is this possible?
Cheng Yaojin was so happy that he crossed his arms and laughed wildly.
"Well done! Hahahaha, you are worthy of being my junior brother. Come on, defeat those old scumbags who shoot arrows. Oops, why are you kicking me?"
Xu Shiji cheered and shouted at the top of his lungs. "Brother Yang Xian did a good job, and second brother Qin did a good job too!"
Yang Qian saluted Li Jiancheng and Chai Shao, who were stunned and their eyes were as wide as dead fish, and then turned around and left.
Seeing the hint of A-level knife throwing skills in his consciousness, Yang Qian almost shed tears of emotion.
System Dad, although you sealed the door tightly with concrete, you still left a skylight for me.
It is really unforgettable to think about the arduous scenes of practicing knife throwing skills day and night in order to make up for my shortcomings as a short-handed warrior since I acquired the skill of knife throwing.
"… Goudi, be good, this is the first time in my life that I have seen such a big flying knife."
It took Li Yuan a long time to press his almost dislocated chin back with his hands.