Chapter 190, tit-for-tat

Li Jinfeng's light smile disappeared, and his face became solemn. His Royal Highness Huangfuyue's shooting level was so high.

It's far beyond his imagination. It's incredible and amazing!

The sergeants standing outside the shooting range were also stunned when they saw this scene!

His Royal Highness Huangfuyue often comes to their barracks to wander around and cause trouble from time to time, so some sergeants are very familiar with him.

However, many of them know about His Royal Highness Huangfuyue: he is the son of the king, favored by the king, always with a cool expression on his face, er, and likes to put on airs... that's all.

They never thought that His Royal Highness Huangfuyue was actually a martial arts master who could be released externally. And the shooting technique is so skillfully.

Huangfu looked around, was satisfied with the expressions of the crowd, and nodded gently.

"Four young master of the Ling family, it's your turn next!" Huangfuyue said proudly, "If you don't think it can be completed, just say: 'I'm not as good as your Huangfu!'"

"Idiot!" Ling Xiaolou glanced at Huangfu like an idiot and calmly took the rune bow wrapped in black cloth and an ordinary rune arrow from Li Jin's hand.

"Hey, it's already 2,300 steps there. Do you still want to retreat?" Huangfu saw that Lingxiao Tower was going to retreat, and his face suddenly became ugly.

Lingxiaolou ignored Huangfuyue and stood directly at 2,500 steps away from the arrow target.

"Hasn't this position exceeded your limit range?" Ling Xiaolou calmly stared at Huangfuyue's eyes: "One arrow divides the victory and defeat. If it hasn't reached your limit range, I will continue to retreat."

Seeing that Ling Xiaolou retreated another 100 steps, Huangfu's face trembled violently and gritted his teeth and said, "Enough! If you can stand at 2,600 steps and shoot, I will admit defeat!"

As soon as Huangfu Yue's voice fell, Lingxiao Tower opened his bow and shot arrows, also shining with red rune arrows, turning into a flash of flames and rushing into the distance.

Ling Xiaolou didn't look at the arrow target, but just glanced at it with the afterglow, and instantly completed the action of arching, bowing, charging and shooting arrows.

In one go!

Compared with the power of His Royal Highness Huangfuyue's arrow just now, this arrow is much inferior.

But when the arrow smashed the copper coin and flew to the back of the mountain behind the target, the shooting range became quiet.

Boom! A bright red fire rose to the sky.

The rune arrow finally shot on the back of the mountain. In the roar, a hollow hole about the size of a foot appeared.

The arrow target standing quietly on the shooting range swayed in the wind, as if to show off its strength to everyone. No one can destroy it.

Lingxiaolou calmly threw the rune bow to Li Jin, walked to Huangfu Yue with his back and said, "How do you feel? Do you accept it?"

He hummed for a moment, "If you are not convinced, continue to compare!"

"I'm convinced, I admit defeat!" Huangfu's eyes sparkled with inexplicable brilliance and asked, "If you shoot continuously, how many arrows are your limit?"

"Nine Arrows!"

"Nine arrows?" Huangfu swallowed his saliva and asked cautiously.

Ling Xiaolou shook his head and said calmly, "Nine Arrows Bend Moon!"

"What? Nine Arrows Wanyue, which is more powerful than nine arrows? Huangfu shouted, and the tiger's eyes shot an incredible light.

Duan Wulong was even more shocked. The nine arrows were lined up in one word, and the arrows were connected with arrow tails, which was very difficult to deal with.

The nine arrows bend the moon shoot nine arrows at the same time and shoot them in a circular shape, which is a great killing skill in a group battle.

If there is still a moment of time to pause, then the nine arrows bend the moon almost shoot at the same time. It is very difficult.

"It's worthy of being the fourth young master of the Ling family!" Duan Wulong sighed inexplicably, and his eyes looking at Ling Xiaolou became hotter and hotter.

"Awesome!"

Huang Fuyue woke up and took the lead in clapping, breaking the quiet atmosphere of the shooting range and completely convinced.

Xu Limin also applauded and praised and said with a smile, "Brother Ling, ancient scholars must learn six skills, etiquette, music, shooting, imperial, book and number. I wonder if Brother Ling can teach me one of the six arts of shooting?

Ritual, music, shooting, imperial, calligraphy and number are abbreviations for etiquette, music, archery, driving, calligraphy and arithmetic, collectively known as the six arts.

These six skills are six skills that ancient scholars must learn.

Although I don't know whether Mr. Li Lan will shoot arrows, Xu Limin also felt very interested in agreeing since he wanted to imitate the ancients.

"Lao Qi, where did you find a master of shooting? It's not bad!" A negative sound suddenly came from behind several people.

A trace of anger flashed in Duan Wulong's eyes, but he did not open his mouth.

No need to turn his head, he also knows who the other party is. The shooting skills of the fourth young master of the Ling family are indeed superb, but the other party is a little disrespectful to use this tone.

It's just that the other party's status is extraordinary, and he can't provoke him.

Ling Xiaolou slowly turned his head and looked at a young man in a purple-blue martial arts uniform with a handsome face similar to Huang Fuyue, walking slowly towards them.

The teenager is about 16 or 17 years old, with a trace of pride on his handsome face. Seven or eight people gathered behind him, all showing malicious eyes.

Based on the appearance of the other party, he guessed that the teenager should be a brother of Huang Fuyue.

"It turned out to be the fifth brother." Huangfuyue looked up at the teenager and said with a blank face, "Didn't the fifth brother go to Wutang to practice? When did you come back?"

"Fifth brother?" Ling Xiaolou raised his eyebrows.

The deputy captain of the guard surnamed Wang lowered his voice and explained, "This teenager is the fifth son of His Royal Highness, called Huang Fukui. He is usually not in Datong City. I don't know why he will appear today."

Ling Xiaolou's heart moved and looked deeply at Huang Fuyue. This guy really wants to cheat him.

"I just came back yesterday." Huangfukui said lightly, "I heard that there was a competition in the army this morning, so I came to have a look."

paused and sarcastically said, "I heard that the seventh brother was surrounded by horse thieves outside the plug some time ago? How's it going? Are you all right?"

"Thank you for your concern. It's okay."

"It's okay! Laoqi, it's not my brother who said that you are not young. Can you be more reliable? Knowing that the outside of the customs is not peaceful, he also organized a group of young girls to go outside the customs to play a youth literary meeting. Isn't this looking for death? Huangfu Kui said strangely.

Huang Fuyue's face suddenly became cold and said coldly, "This has nothing to do with age. It's just a change of tricks."

paused and said contemptuously, "It's the same as Fifth Brother who likes to be abused."

"What did you say?" Huang Fukui's face turned cold, his eyes were cold, and he was murderous.

"Nothing!" Huangfu said with a blank face, "I heard that the fifth brother was often brutally abused by Huangfu in Wutang, which was very miserable. When I said good to my father the night before yesterday, I heard about it, and he was very angry.