Feng Qin glanced at Atu with contempt, not taking such a small character seriously at all.
Feng Jin was hers, so who was Atu?
You dare to compare with Feng Jin, you have no self-awareness at all!
Then, she looked at Chu Xuanchen, "Feng Jin, have you decided what you want to perform?"
Chu Xuanchen thought for a while and said, "Is it okay to throw the pot?"
"What a reckless man. He only knows how to throw pots and shoot arrows."
Atu sneered disdainfully.
Feng Qin said angrily: "Okay Artu, shut up for me, princess. If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a mute!"
After hearing Atu's words, Yun Ruoyue smiled and said: "Atu, what you said is wrong! You must know that pot throwing is also a very difficult activity, and it is difficult for ordinary people to learn it. If you can practice the skill of pot throwing to a high level, it will be even more
It's extremely difficult.
Tossing pots is also an elegant activity that pays attention to etiquette. The ancients said that tossing pots can heal the mind, cultivate one's character, serve the country, and observe people.
If you can throw pots and shoot arrows, you can protect your family and country. You are a man. If you can cultivate your character, how can you be a reckless man?"
When Yun Ruoyue said this, Atu's face turned red!
Yang Fei took off the cloth from his eyes and said: "The miracle doctor said it well. We are all military generals and are good at throwing pots and archery. We should be proud of these, rather than looking down upon them."
At this time, Atu's face blushed even more intensely and his head was buried lower.
Chu Xuanchen took a deep look at Yun Ruoyue. Was she defending him just now?
Feng Qin didn't expect Yun Ruoyue to be able to say such a great truth. She couldn't help but look at her and said, "Okay, Feng Jin, go up and perform!"
At this time, someone had already brought up the pot and arrows. When the pot was placed, Chu Xuanchen stepped forward, picked up an arrow, threw it lightly, and threw it into the mouth of the pot.
"The general is awesome! Hit him with one blow!"
Yang Fei spoke excitedly.
"Idiot is so awesome. He can hit a shot from such a distance. Artu, can you do it?"
The wind blew coldly.
Atu's face turned red, but he still snorted disdainfully, "Tsk, I was only hit by an arrow, what's so great about it?
I heard that King Li of Chu was once able to shoot three arrows at once, can Feng Jin do it?"
Yang Fei immediately said: "Atu, don't let other people's ambitions destroy your own prestige.
Then King Li is our enemy, so what if he is powerful?
He can shoot three arrows at once, and so can we, General Feng!"
King Li of Chu State?
When Chu Xuanchen heard this name, he frowned slightly. This was not the first time he heard this name!
Recently, he often hears people talking about King Li, saying how powerful and brave he is, how cunning and cunning he is, how he defeated Tiansheng Kingdom, and how everyone hates him!
He really wanted to get to know such a person if he had the chance.
Atu said: "Yang Fei, aren't you talking big words?
You said you, General Feng, can also shoot three arrows at once?
This one is not easy, let alone three of them?"
"Even so, there must be a limit to bragging. If General Feng misses the shot later, won't he laugh out loud?"
Someone echoed.
When Yang Fei heard this, his face suddenly became embarrassed.
He glanced at Chu Xuanchen apologetically. He just said that because he was rushing to talk. He knew that General Feng was very powerful in martial arts, but he didn't know whether he could shoot three arrows at a time.
If he couldn't, he would have done great harm to the general!