If he was riding a horse between Xingyang and Xingze that day, maybe the other party would not have been able to stop him so easily.
Although Qin Qiong stumbled and fell into disgrace, Yang Qian still believed in Qin Qiong.
He dared to gallop on horseback while also firing a bow and arrow, which proved that his riding skills should be quite good.
Yang Qian showed a hearty smile. "Of course there is no problem, but it is also a problem for Brother Qin to leave like this.
It still takes one day to get from Xingze to Dongdu. Although these horses in my house are not good horses, they can at least help Brother Qin."
"Is this good?" Qin Qiong looked at the three strong horses and couldn't help but hesitate. Daze Village was more than ten miles away from Xingze.
I was about to walk there, and I would try to find a way to rent a carriage and horses when I got there. I really didn’t know how long I would be delayed...
"What's wrong with this? I still can't trust Brother Qin, or does Brother Qin treat me as an outsider? That's the decision."
"Come here, open the stable and let General Qin pick it out."
Qin Qiong was also a down-to-earth person. After saying a few polite words to Yang Qian, he walked to the stable and his eyes wandered between the three horses.
He quickly selected the tallest and most powerful brown-black horse among them, but before confirming, Qin Qiong took a look at Yang Qian first.
"Brother Qin, this is the horse you like, right? Then Brother Qin, please give it a try first. If you think it's suitable, that's it." Yang Qian said without hesitation.
After putting on the reins and saddle, Qin Qiong easily jumped onto the horse's back, lightly folded her legs, and slowly glided the strong horse in the open space in the courtyard.
Yang Qian looked at Qin Qiong and saw him patting the horse's neck and bowing his head as if to communicate something with the horse. The brown-black horse was very obedient and first walked at a small walk, and then turned into a canter.
At this moment, the orange skill copy card in Yang Qian's consciousness suddenly turned into an orange light, and many things suddenly appeared in his mind.
After the message that the A-level riding skill was successfully copied appeared, it gradually disappeared. The smile on Yang Qian's face became more and more sincere, and there was even a hint of excitement that could not be concealed...
Finally, the orange ability copy card was not wasted in vain.
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Half an hour later, Qin Qiong, who had finished packing, finally led her new mount to the door of the mansion and bid farewell to Yang Qian.
But when he saw Zhili, he showed a meaningful smile. "Brother Zhili, look at what's over there?"
Qin Qiong raised his hand and pointed to a big tree at least thirty steps away. Yang Qian stretched his neck for a long time but saw nothing.
"I just know..." Zhili said with certainty after taking a look, and then said a little dejectedly. "It's too far away, and you can't throw stones..."
Qin Qiong turned around and untied the well-made carved bow and arrow pot that had been hanging on the horse's back.
"Qin, Mr. Qin, what are you doing?" Seeing Qin Qiong bring the arrow pot to him, Zhili was stunned. After taking it with both hands, he looked at a loss.
Just when everyone thought it was strange, Qin Qiong opened his bow again and again, making a buzzing sound, and fired several arrows.
Yang Qian finally saw that the five feather arrows were almost accurately inserted into the same position on the tree trunk.
And the cicada's cry, which was disturbing just now, has suddenly stopped...
Yang Qian's heartbeat also suddenly stopped. Damn, damn, you actually have such a skill. Why did you show this skill earlier, so that I can copy it?
Yang Qian's eyes were moist, and he sang a sad song silently: If you want it but can't get it, why are you so helpless...
"You are very good. Although you are young and frail, you are able to resist the enemy and protect the Lord loyally.
Moreover, he has great eyesight and is good at using skill. Such talent would be a waste if he did not practice bow and arrow..."
"Your young master is a learned and talented man, and he will surely show himself to the world in the future. But when that time comes, he will definitely be surrounded by dangers.
You need a good hand with sharp eyesight and quick hands to protect you. This bow is given to you. I hope you can practice it diligently and protect your young master."
Zhili looked at Yang Qian with a look of surprise on his face, and Yang Qian looked at Qin Qiong.
"If your virtuous brother recognizes me as your brother, then don't refuse." Qin Qiong said with a hearty smile.
"Thank you so much, Brother Qin. You know how to be polite. Why don't you thank Mr. Qin quickly..."
Zhili quickly fell to the ground and saluted Qin Qiong respectfully.
"Thank you to Mr. Qin. I will definitely cherish Mr. Qin's generous gift, eat more, practice diligently, and protect the young master's safety."
"Uh...hahaha, okay, I'm ambitious." After hearing about Duoduo's meal, Qin Qiong immediately thought of the scene of having dinner with Yang Qian yesterday.
Hmm... It's really shameful and embarrassing for a majestic martial artist to eat less than a gentle scholar.
"When someone comes to pick up the mount, Qin will copy down some of his experience in practicing bow and crossbow skills for many years. This will save you a lot of detours."
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"What a good man!..." Yang Qian looked at Qin Qiong's back as he rode away, leaving behind A-level riding skills for himself, and at least A-level bow and arrow skills for Zhili, who was talented in shooting.
In his mind, Yang Qian finally moved Qin Qiong's position from a special task trigger and skill acquirer to a close friend.
No wonder Qin Qiong has friends all over the world. With such a character, it would be strange if he can't make friends.
"Why are you so dumbfounded? Why don't you quickly find a ladder and take down the arrow from the tree? Such carved feather arrows are not common."
Uncle Song, the butler standing nearby, patted Zhili on the head and cursed with a smile.
When Na Zhili exclaimed, he pulled out the arrow from the tree trunk and told Yang Qian excitedly that all five arrows hit the unlucky cicada.
Yang Qian looked at the cicada that had obviously been poked into pieces as if it had been cut into pieces, and he let out a sigh of relief.
It's amazing. Yang Qian believes that if Zhili had such bow and arrow skills yesterday, those thieves with ulterior motives would surely be in trouble.
"Eat more and train hard. Otherwise, you will just watch this good bow hang in the house and become rotten wood..."
Zhili looked at the hard bow, which was at least three to four stones in weight. He gritted his teeth and lowered his head with great difficulty.
Although he didn't know how Mo County Lieutenant would deal with it, Yang Qian believed that Mo County Lieutenant would entertain the unlucky ones who were imprisoned.
"Sir, I promised you before that I would be responsible for finding a master for the school. Now I finally have some clues. But..."
The voice of the housekeeper, Uncle Song, rang in Yang Qian's ears.
ps: It’s another new day, persist every day, work hard to write good stories, and work hard every day to ask for recommendations and collections.