Leng Qiuluo struggled, trying to persuade Leng Junyi to give up such a ridiculous idea, but Leng Junyi glanced at her with stern eyes, and her arrogance suddenly dropped by three points. In her life, she was not afraid of heaven or earth, but she was only afraid of her elder brother's anger.
When she got angry, she immediately died like an eggplant beaten by frost.
Although Xue Meitong guessed that Leng Qiuluo would play tricks, she did not expect that Leng Junyi would take the initiative to ask for help. She was a little hesitant. She originally held Leng Qiuluo and if she dared to hurt her, she would retaliate in kind.
Thoughts, but now...it seems like she can't do it if she doesn't take it seriously!
Feng Qingge maintained an attitude of watching a good show, and there was something in his words: "Since Jun Yi took the initiative to ask for help, then just do what Jun Yi said! Qiu Luo, Tong Tong, you have to be careful! Don't get hurt.
Look after our General Leng!"
Xue Meitong and Leng Qiuluo looked at each other and turned their heads awkwardly.
Feng Biqing said worriedly: "Fourth brother, Tongtong doesn't know the art of archery. What if I accidentally hurt General Leng?"
Feng Qingge patted Feng Biqing on the shoulder, seemingly comforting him, but what she said was frightening, "Sixth brother, don't worry! If you are injured, follow military laws!"
Xue Meitong couldn't help but shudder.
She swore that Feng Qingge was definitely her nemesis in this life. He was sent by God to punish her, and he would not let her have an easy time!
It seems that this time, she has no choice but to take it seriously!
Tangled up in her last bit of hope and struggle, Xue Meitong weakly suggested, "But... I don't have a bow and arrow..."
"No problem! There are plenty of them in the military camp!"
After saying that, Leng Qiuluo ordered the soldiers to get bows and arrows for Xue Meitong.
Xuemei Tong twitched her eyebrows, knowing that this time there was really no escape. She took the bow and arrow handed by the soldier, weighed it in her hand, and said to Leng Qiuluo: "Miss Leng, please go first
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"good!"
Leng Qiuluo was not polite. When Leng Junyi stood ten meters away with the rake, she opened her bow and drew the arrow, aimed at the red heart on the rake, and shot out with a "whoosh" and a "ding", and the arrow tip hit the center.
red heart.
After the arrow was successful, Leng Qiuluo proudly raised his chin towards Xue Meitong and said arrogantly: "How is it? Are you scared?"
Xuemei Tong raised her eyebrows, secretly admiring Leng Qiuluo's "good archery skills", while not forgetting to show a fearful expression to show her cowardice.
Seeing Xue Meitong's timid appearance, Leng Qiuluo was even more proud. She firmly believed that after this incident, Feng Qingge would completely lose interest in Xue Meitong and appreciate her even more! In order to be worthy of Feng Qingge, she had grown up since she was a child.
She worked hard to learn martial arts and archery, and was not afraid of being laughed at as a "man bitch", just to make Feng Qingge look at her differently!
She has always believed that Feng Qingge’s future wife must be someone who has the same aspirations as him, is both wise and courageous, and can best complement him!
And this vixen, with no power to restrain a chicken, with just an embroidered face, was able to steal all of Feng Qingge's attention, gain Feng Qingge's favor, and even vow to marry her!
She is not willing to give in! She is not willing to give in!
Today, she must make this woman look embarrassed!
"Whizzing--"
Two more arrows were shot out, and they hit the red heart. Feng Biqing couldn't help but applaud, and sincerely praised, "What a good archery! It's really a good archery! It is said that the Miss Leng family is both civilized and military, and the country does not give in to men. This is absolutely true."
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After being praised by Feng Biqing, Leng Qiuluo raised her chin proudly.
Leng Junyi put down the rake, rubbed his numb hands, and nodded in appreciation. His sister's archery skills were indeed much better than before, and he, the eldest brother, was also delighted with his sister's progress.
Of course, if his sister was not working so hard to pursue Feng Qingge, he would probably be more comforted.
Feng Qingge smiled lightly and did not make any comments on Leng Qiuluo's wonderful archery skills.
Seeing Feng Qingge's eyes fixed on Xue Meitong, Leng Qiuluo's heart was filled with wild fire. She glared at Xue Meitong angrily and ordered angrily, "Vixen, it's your turn!"
"Um!"
Xuemei Tong responded, holding the bow as if it were a vegetable basket, looking left, turning right, and twirling her fingers a few times. Then she imitated Leng Qiuluo's posture just now and studied the placement of her two hands.
Position, Xu pulled it.
Well……
Can't pull it!
Pull harder and harder.
Jing-still can’t pull it!
Everyone couldn't help but have black lines on their faces.
Seeing that Xue Meitong couldn't even draw a bow, Leng Qiuluo sneered in her heart: Humph! Vixen! I'll make you proud! I'll make you proud! This time you're in a big embarrassment!
Xue Meitong looked at Feng Qingge for help. Feng Qingge walked up to Xue Meitong with a smile, stretched the bow in person, and showed her, "Your hand is in the wrong position. This is where the bow is, and it should be pulled like this..."
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"oh!"
Xue Meitong listened carefully to Feng Qingge's teachings and learned how to draw the bow. She leaned forward and was very close to Feng Qingge for a moment. From the outside, she looked very close to her, which made Qiu Lengluo jealous.
I wish I could shoot Xue Meitong to death with the bow and arrow in my hand.
"is that so?"
Xuemei Tong took an arrow, placed it crookedly on the bow string, fixed it, and started to draw the bow. Feng Qingge gave instructions at the side, teaching her the specific positioning and how to control the power. Xuemei Tong listened attentively, with the end of her eyes
Out of the corner of his eye, he secretly glanced at Leng Junyi, who was standing there holding a rake, and he was already thinking about it.
"Ah! This bow is so heavy! I have only been holding it for a while, and my arms are sore and swollen, and I am so tired that I feel like I am about to give up!"
Xuemei Tong moaned sadly, looking like a young lady who "can't lift her hands or lift her shoulders". Her body was crooked and the fixed arrow moved up and down. But the corners of her eyes were always locked on Leng Junyi, and she secretly felt
Calculate distance, speed, power and wind direction.
Target, lock.
Xuemei Tong's eyes darkened slightly. Just when Feng Qingge let go of the hand that was holding her arrow, she suddenly let go and shot out. Then she let out a frightened and coquettish exclamation, and everyone stared at her with wide eyes in horror.
When the arrow was shot, she quickly drew two feather arrows in her hand, fired the two arrows in succession, and ran as fast as lightning after the previous arrow.
Immediately afterwards, she herself showed a look of fear, pulling Feng Qingge's clothes fearfully, and asked in panic: "Ah! Fourth Prince! I accidentally ejaculated! What should I do?! What should I do?!"
As early as when Xue Meitong accidentally shot the arrow, Feng Qingge had pinched a copper coin in her hand and was ready to shoot it out at any time to save Leng Junyi's life. However, she saw two fast and urgent arrows that followed.
Feather Arrow, he immediately realized that this was just a trick played by Xue Meitong, and couldn't help but take the copper coin back in his hand and wait and see what would happen.
And he firmly believed that with Leng Junyi's martial arts and acumen, even if he didn't take action, Leng Junyi would definitely have a way to protect himself, otherwise, Leng Junyi would not risk taking this rake!