Light Dance Jiajing

At this time, Meng'er was concentrating on watching Ajin teaching these people archery. She and Zaihou rode horses well, but their archery skills were not even at the bottom level. Watching Ajin correcting these people, she unconsciously raised her arms. "Don't push towards the target, tighten your core," Ajin said. Meng'er quickly straightened her body and put her hips back. "Don't stick out your chest, hold your chest in and compress your ribs." As soon as Ajin finished speaking, Meng'er quickly leaned forward. "Don't shrug your shoulders." Meng'er looked at the man's body and quickly followed suit by pulling her shoulder blades down. The Miao man was small, so Ajin was able to wrap his arms around his arms from behind and guide him step by step to put an arrow on the bow and draw the bow. The arrow flew off the string with a whoosh and hit the target steadily. The crowd cheered. Ajin gave the Miao man a few more instructions and asked them to practice on their own first. Then, unexpectedly, Ajin walked towards a corner of the crowd.

The two little girls next to Meng'er were excitedly using their hands to cover their mouths, and the excited voices still came out from between their fingers. The young wives behind Meng'er even screamed out loud, until Meng'er was grabbed by the wrist by Ajin and dragged to the shooting range without saying a word. Meng'er was at a loss and was about to question him, but Ajin handed a bow and arrow to her and said, "You are not practicing correctly. Come on, shoot an arrow for me to see." Meng'er took the bow and arrow mechanically. What did this mean? Was he going to teach her how to shoot arrows? Meng'er was a little overwhelmed and followed the driver who ran up. At this time, Zaihou was also given a bow and arrow by Ajin. Zaihou looked at Meng'er, and seeing that she did not stop him, he obediently did as Ajin asked. Ajin treated Zaihou like a teacher. Meng'er watched him patiently straighten Zaihou's small body, telling him where to support, where to exert force, and where to relax. She and Zaihou had both learned some archery, but Guard Chu was good at riding a horse, but his archery was not so good. They always thought their mediocre skills were pretty good, but after seeing Ajin's skills, Meng'er felt that what she had was not archery at all, it was clearly just children's imitation.

After teaching Zaihou, Ajin turned around and saw Meng'er staring at him in a daze. He frowned and walked over and said, "What are you standing there for? Pick up your bow." Meng'er quickly came to her senses and set up the bow and arrow. Her intuition told her that even if Ajin was not at the top among archers, he was almost there. It was a rare opportunity to get guidance from a master like him. Meng'er temporarily put aside her prejudice against him, stretched out her arm, and steadily placed the arrow on the bowstring, looking quite good.

"Straighten your body, keep it horizontal and vertical." At this time, Ajin was already standing behind her, very close to her, and used his hands to straighten her body, "Turn your head a little more, closer to the target." Ajin said and straightened her head again, "Keep your shoulders down, don't tilt them here." After Ajin hit her shoulders, he patted her buttocks naturally. Meng'er was already a thirteen-year-old girl. At this time, her face turned red. She was about to turn around and glare at Ajin, but she heard Ajin's voice continuing, "Relax your forearms as much as possible. Imagine that your fingers are small hooks, and your palms and forearms are ropes. Your hands are too tense. Don't arch the back of your hands, and don't clench your fists..."

Mei'er glanced at Ajin and saw that he still had a serious look on his face as if he was teaching her. Mei'er couldn't help but think that she was overthinking. No matter how bad Ajin was, he would not take advantage of her in public. While thinking about it, she quickly collected her thoughts. Ajin came over from behind her, and Mei'er's thin body was completely enclosed in his arms. Mei'er's heart skipped a beat and she looked up suddenly. Ajin was more than a head taller than her. She saw that while Ajin was holding her arm, his eyes were fixed on the target. At this time, he was slowly pulling the bow for her. Mei'er blushed and couldn't help but blame herself for having so many abnormal thoughts. She quickly adjusted her mind. Mei'er felt her arm... Relaxation, it turns out that the arm should be stretched like this, with the body and the bow forming a plane. When it is stretched to the extreme, the arrow has already left the string and cuts through the air with a whoosh, and hits the target steadily. Ah Jin walked to her side and said, "Practice slowly, don't be impatient. It takes more than one or two days to practice to hit the target with a single shot. You haven't laid a good foundation yet, so practice the basic skills first. Only when the foundation is solid can you improve later. Now that I have taught you, you can't be perfunctory. You must practice well according to what I teach you." Ah Jin's expression was serious, and he was actually very serious. He pointed at those people and said, "They are different. There is no time. I only teach them the skills to kill. We can talk about other things if they can survive."

Zai Ji watched Meng'er and Zai Hou practice with cold eyes, his face becoming more and more gloomy. It can be said that there are few things that can cause him to have emotional fluctuations, but things related to Meng'er can easily make him lose control. He has hated her for so many years, from childhood to adolescence. Meng'er is like a shadow that always hangs over his heart. He hates her to the extreme and can't bear to kill her easily. There is a kind of life that is more terrifying than death, that is, like Zai Ji, living in anxiety and fear every day, wanting to be free all the time, but still living with difficulty. At this time, his head began to hurt again. He didn't know when it started. For many years, he always had a headache and often tossed and turned at night. Who knew such pain? No one could understand. Why was that girl so lively? And that hateful A Jin, knowing that he hated Meng'er to death, actually taught her hand in hand under his nose.

"Boyi...Boyi, are you okay?" Peng Yu's concerned voice rang in his ears. Zai Ji regained his composure and realized that he was a little out of control. His expression immediately relaxed and he said, "It's okay." Peng Yu carefully looked at him and asked tentatively, "Are you worried about something? Boyi, is there anything you can't tell me?"

Zai Ji said gently, "What are you thinking about? What could I be worried about?"

Peng Yu was stubborn now, staring at him and said, "No, you just have something on your mind."

Zaiji suddenly felt overwhelmed. He was too lazy to deal with such a simple-minded little girl, so he said perfunctorily: "I just feel uncomfortable. I'll leave first." Then he turned and left. Pengyu was stunned for a long time, then turned around and glared at Ajin fiercely before leaving angrily.

A Jin taught those people and let them practice for a day, and then ordered them to select some archers to intensify the training. A Lai came over and whispered: "Brother, I think these Miao people are too weak. Can they be the opponent of the officers and soldiers? Why should we waste our efforts? We might as well leave."

Ah Jin said: "Don't worry, it's not easy for us to leave whenever we want, but I still need to take two people back."

Alai had been with him all along, so he naturally knew what he was thinking. He thought for a moment and said, "Brother, are you really going to take that girl and her brother away? What's the point of taking that child with you when he's poisoned?"

Ah Jin said: "So we have to go to Yunnan and Guizhou. Isn't the Gu King there?"

Alai frowned and said, "Why bother with so much trouble? Wouldn't it be easier if we just kidnapped the eldest prince and left?"

Ah Jin shook his head: "Don't you think that uncle is a little abnormal? We should be very careful when cooperating with such people."

Alai still frowned and said, "Then why not kill the eldest prince."

A Jin thought for a moment and said, "Let's wait. If we don't keep him, will the siblings still need us?"