I couldn't help but sweat for Pang Yi, but under the stands, Pang Xiu didn't seem to see it. He clinked glasses and drank with others with a smile! That person happened to be from Anguo!
The envoy sent by Anguo this time is my Third Uncle Wang, a man who has no ability, but always feels that the country will fall without him.
Also coming with him is my aunt, who is only five years older than me, and her name is Anfu! Among the many beauties in the audience, except Rui Xueji, no one can match my aunt's beauty, because she is beautiful.
Emperor An Guo would seek her company for unresolved diplomatic issues. Although her reputation in An Guo was not ideal, she was very good to me. When I saw her, I felt a little comforted in my heart!
At this time, Pang Yi and Shakshe were already standing in the center, surrounded by envoys and family members from various countries. Everyone stared at the two people intently.
Pang Yi quickly put the apple on his head and said without squinting: "You shoot first!"
The attendant next to him immediately offered his bow and arrow, and Shakshe skillfully took aim with his bow, his postures were smooth and smooth, and he did it in one go.
There was a whooshing sound, and the arrow shot towards the apple on Pang Yi's head like a stream of light chasing the moon. But at this moment, for some unknown reason, the arrow suddenly lost its accuracy and flew towards Pang Yi's head.
"Pang Yi, be careful!" I couldn't help but shout softly.
At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xia Yan dip his finger into a drop of wine and flick it forward. The crystal water drop was like a transparent gem, shining brightly in the sun. Ding... the water drop gently hit the
The arrow flying rapidly in mid-air instantly deflected from its direction, grazed Pang Yi's cheek, and hit the flagpole on one side with a thud.
Everyone sighed, and even Shakshe himself was stunned and looked innocently at Yan Xiaoqing aside.
Yan Xiaoqing wore a smile that was hard to distinguish between true and false. Shakshe blushed and held the bow and arrow tightly: "How could it be possible to miss!"
Pang Yi, who had no idea about it, leisurely took the apple off his head and said: "Why is the general so angry? If you are not as good as others, just go home and practice more?"
"What did you say?" Shakshe roared angrily.
However, Pang Yi did not care about the other party's identity at all and continued: "You didn't hear it, I will repeat it again! Why is the general angry? If your skills are not as good as others, just go home and practice more!"
Not a word is wrong, even the pauses are the same.
Under the sun, the two men in armor stared at each other eagerly. Cracks began to appear on Shakshe's arrogant face. It seemed that he had never suffered such contempt.
Yan Xiaoqing clapped her hands, stood up, and a sneer appeared on her bloodthirsty and feminine face: "Since Shakshe missed the shot, why not invite General Pang!"
"Your Majesty is right!" Xia Yan nodded in approval, then rushed back to Pang Yi and said, "Go!"
Pang Yi was about to take the bow and arrow when he saw Pang Xiu suddenly stood up and said: "Your Majesty, let me shoot this arrow!"
The crowd burst into excitement!
Pang Xiu was an old man who would always go astray when walking. At this time, he walked up to Xia Yan accurately and clasped his fists: "I haven't touched a bow and arrow for a long time. In recent years, some people have always said that I am useless. I feel dissatisfied.
Please give your permission, Your Majesty!”
"Why should Grand Master join in the fun of young people's competition?" Batuzi immediately retorted.
Pang Xiu turned to Batuzi and said, "How about we two compete?"
Batuzi choked and turned his head reluctantly. He was probably saying, who wants to compete with you?
