[Comprehensive Mythology] Brother Hua teaches

Xie Lingze laughed angrily when he heard the words, glanced at the longbow in Huang Feihu's hand, and said, "Let me shoot you?"

"Don't! Sir!" Huang Feihu finally realized what happened.

"Sir, I really didn't know that the big bird flying in the sky was you. If I knew, I wouldn't dare." Huang Feihu was so frightened that the bow in his hand fell to the ground. ground ash.

"Sir, please forgive Feihu, this time he didn't do it on purpose." Wang Zishou helped Huang Feihu to say good things.

Xie Lingze turned to look at Wang Zishou and asked, "Where is General Wen?"

Huang Feihu on the side was startled and said quickly: "Don't, sir, I will run around the martial arts field ten times now."

After speaking, Huang Feihu ran around the huge martial arts arena.

Xie Lingze looked at Huang Feihu who was running freely in the sun, feeling a little puzzled.

Prince Shou, who was standing by the side, said with a smile: "He was afraid that Mr. Wen would tell General Wen, so he led the way and ran ten laps."

Xie Lingze glanced at Huang Feihu who was running in circles and snorted, "For he is fast."

"Why didn't you see the general here?" Xie Lingze asked again, logically speaking, as the teacher of Wang Zishou and Huang Feihu, Wen Zhong should be watching them here.

Prince Shou Wenyan put down the longbow in his hand and said: "General Wen is responsible for the safety of the father during the autumn hunting. At this time, he should mobilize people to defend the hunting ground."

Xie Lingze nodded clearly, looked at the longbow next to Wang Zishou who suddenly became interested and said, "Let me try it."

The prince's expression changed when he heard the words: "No, sir, this bow weighs about twelve stones."

Xie Lingze, who had no idea about the twelve stones, didn't care about the prince's persuasion until he touched the bow with his hand and wanted to pick it up. Xie Lingze: Damn it, why is it so heavy?

When Xie Lingze was embarrassed, someone behind him reached out and picked up the bow weighing about twelve stones.

Xie Lingze looked behind him and saw that it was Yang Jian. He couldn't help asking, "Why are you here?"

"Sir, a stone weighs about a hundred catties, you can't handle it." Yang Jian whispered in Xie Lingze's ear, and Xie Lingze even heard a chuckle.

Xie Lingze was so ashamed that his face was red, his strength is amazing!

However, the facts proved to be remarkable. Yang Jian blew a whistle, and a white horse ran to the gate of the martial arts field. Yang Jian said softly: "Please watch, sir."

The white horse ran up to and behind Yang Jian, and Yang Jian jumped on the horse and started running with the silver horse. At the same time, he also raised his bow and arrow and shot at the bull's-eye at a distance of [-] meters. Ten shots in a row, every time Just shot through a feathered arrow and stuck firmly in the bullseye.

Wang Zishou was surprised by this, but Xie Lingze became more and more expressionless.

"Sir, who is this?" Wang Zishou asked out loud.

Xie Lingze glanced at Yang Jian, who was riding a horse and holding a bow in high spirits, and said: "This is my former student, named Yang Qingyuan."

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Yang, he really deserves to be a student of Mister." The prince was praised.

However, the more the prince praised him, the more expressionless Xie Lingze became.

At this time, Yang Jian rode his horse back and held out his hand to Xie Lingze: "Would you like to come and try, sir?"

"No." Xie Lingze, who couldn't pull a bow that weighed twelve stones, refused with a cold face. At the same time, he wondered if there was a bow that weighed half a stone in this era.

Yang Jian also expected Xie Lingze's refusal, dismounted by himself and returned the heavy bow to Prince Shou.

"Since sir doesn't want to, let's go back." Yang Jian said to Xie Lingze, and Yang Jian, who was leading the Yinhe horse, had a smile on his face, making him more and more charming.

It's just that Xie Lingze felt very upset, so he turned and left without paying attention to him.

Naturally, Yang Jian knew that Xie Lingze was annoyed and didn't speak again, but after taking his farewell to the prince, he caught up with Xie Lingze and followed behind him.

Seeing that Xie Lingze was gone, Huang Feihu, who was still running on the other side, immediately stopped and asked Wang Zishou, "Who was that man just now? He can pull the bow you used, and he can shoot ten arrows straight into the bull's-eye right away."

The prince touched the heavy bow in his hand and said: "That is a student of Mr. Yang, named Qingyuan."

After hearing this, Huang Feihu touched his chin and said: "If I can be as powerful as him in the future, my mother won't have to worry about me going to the battlefield in the future."

Prince Shou smiled when he heard that, although Huang Feihu was not born with supernatural powers, he could pull a five-stone bow, which was far beyond that of his peers.

"You can do it." Wang Zishou smiled, Huang Feihu was a famous general in the future of the Shang Dynasty.

"Ah."

After all, the two began to practice again.

Xie Lingze walked on the way back, followed by Yang Jian who didn't say a word.

"Sir." Yang Jian, who was walking behind, called out, "I know I was wrong."

Xie Lingze immediately turned around and pointed at Yang Jian with the flute and asked, "Where did you go wrong?"

Yang Jian smiled and stretched out his hand to hold the flute that Xie Lingze was pointing at, walked to Xie Lingze's side and said, "I shouldn't have said those words, but I also helped you out."

Xie Lingze felt that Yang Jian might as well not apologize, and let him be mad at him.

"The day after tomorrow will be autumn hunting, sir, are you ready for bows and arrows?" Yang Jian asked, ready to change the subject.

Xie Lingze's expression froze. He really didn't prepare a bow and arrow. Is there a half-stone bow in this world? He needs it very much now.

"I'm just a literati." Xie Lingze looked at Yang Jian's arm that could draw a twelve-stone bow and said quietly.

Yang Jian smiled when he heard the words, knowing that Xie Lingze didn't want to draw the bow and shoot arrows anymore, so he immediately took a silver bow from Yinhe and handed it to Xie Lingze.

Xie Lingze stretched out his hand to take it, feeling that the bow was so light and light that it didn't even touch half a stone.

"I found this specially for my husband. The range is more than [-] meters. I hope you like it." Yang Jian said with a smile. Since he knew that Xie Lingze was going to participate in the autumn hunting, he went to Kunlun at night to cut down a thousand-year-old silver tree. Zhiya, this bow came after he carefully polished it.

"Thank you." Xie Lingze touched the pattern on the bow and knew that it was an extremely exquisite bow. Yang Jian must have given a lot of thought to this bow.

"Go back, sir." Yang Jian said, looking at the sky in the distance.

"it is good."

The autumn hunt is a very important event. On the day of the autumn hunt, the entire Shang palace is in motion, accompanied by hundreds of carriages and an army escorting them.

Xie Lingze was not interested in this gigantic imperial trip, so he never came out after getting into his frame.

In the carriage, Xie Lingze had already covered the bearskin, which was soft and warm, and there was a humanoid pillow like Yang Jian beside him. Xie Lingze, who was sleepy because he woke up too early, fell asleep.

"Call me when we arrive." It took two hours to go from the palace to the hunting ground, and four hours of sleep was enough for him. Thinking like this, Xie Lingze leaned on Yang Jian and fell into a deep sleep.

However, when Xie Lingze woke up for the second time and found that he hadn't reached the hunting ground yet, Xie Lingze felt that the large team really affected the speed of travel.

On the other side, Huang Wenyue, the daughter of the Huang family, is entangled with Wang Zishou.

"Brother Ah Shou, Brother Ah Shou, I haven't seen you for a long time, why don't you come to my house to play? Is my brother preventing you from coming to my house?" Huang Wenyue is wearing a Hu suit with narrow sleeves, and there is a difference when riding a horse The heroic spirit of other women.

Huang Feihu, who was with Wang Zishou and his sister, immediately shouted, "I don't have any."

Prince Shou, who was riding beside Huang Wenyue, also said, "It's nothing."

"Then why don't you come to my house?" Huang Wenyue asked.

Wang Zishou looked at the angry Miss Huang family in front of him for a long time before he came up with a reason: "I'm busy with schoolwork."

"Yes, yes, Ah Shou's new wife is very strict with him. He has no time to finish his homework every day, and has no time to come to our house to play." Upon hearing Wang Zishou's words, Huang Feihu immediately interjected, trying to show that Wang Zishou was busy It's not good, it's not that I haven't invited Prince Shou to my house to play.

Huang Wenyue pouted when she heard the words, and she said, "I want to see which bastard dares to assign so much homework to Brother Ah Shou!"

After finishing speaking, Huang Wenyue ran to the convoy as soon as she pulled her horse, planning to find someone to find out which carriage Mr. Wang was in, and to teach him a lesson.

"My God!" Huang Feihu wailed, is God going to kill him?

"Hurry up and stop it." After finishing speaking, Prince Shou rode away.

Xie Lingze, who had no idea that he was responsible, had already started his third sleep by leaning on Yang Jian.

"Tell me, which carriage is the prince's husband in?" Huang Wenyue randomly grabbed a little slave and asked.

How could the little slave know who was sitting in the frame, so he could only shake his head.

Seeing this, Huang Wenyue couldn't help frowning, and said "It's useless." Then she left the little slave and started searching alone.

Finally, Huang Wenyue finally asked where Xie Lingze was driving the carriage.

Huang Wenyue looked at the carriage in front of her, showed a smile, and then lashed hard with the whip in her hand.

As the daughter of a famous general, Huang Wenyue's strength was astonishing, the roof of the car was pulled away with this whip.

"Who?" Xie Lingze was suddenly awakened.

"It's nothing." Yang Jian stretched out his hand to comfort Xie Lingze's back, and Xie Lingze, who was still a little sleepy, fell asleep like this, while Yang Jian held a whip in his other hand.

Seeing Yang Jian's expression move slightly, the whole whip turned into ashes.

Huang Wenyue, who was riding on a horse, saw that her whip suddenly turned into ashes and couldn't help being furious. She raised her long sword and wanted to stab it.

However, the long sword was intercepted by Wang Zishou, and the long sword cut Wang Zishou's right hand dripping with blood. Seeing this scene, Huang Wenyue was so frightened that she let go of the bronze sword in her hand.

With the sound of the epee falling to the ground, Huang Wenyue woke up with a start, looked nervously at Wang Zishou's hand and said in a panic, "Brother Ah Shou, your hand is bleeding a lot."

"Huang Wenyue, have you made enough trouble?" Huang Feihu who followed closely saw that the prince was injured, and Huang Feihu, who had always been very tolerant of Huang Wenyue, also became angry.

"I'm not, I didn't expect this to happen, I thought..." Huang Wenyue wanted to explain but was interrupted by Huang Feihu.

"The family really dotes on you, so let's just make trouble at home. Now I want to assassinate Master Wang with a sword. I will tell my father about it."

After finishing speaking, Huang Feihu looked at Wang Zishou and quickly tore off the cloth strips from his jacket to bandage Wang Zishou's hands: "Ah Shou, are you alright?"

Huang Wenyue was dumbfounded by Huang Feihu's scolding, and seeing that Wang Zishou and Huang Feihu ignored her, she stomped a few times angrily, and then led the horse and left.

She didn't really want to kill Mr. Prince, but she just used the sword to frighten people. Unfortunately, she didn't even see the person's face, and the whip was destroyed by someone.

There was chaos outside the carriage, while Xie Lingze inside the carriage was sound asleep after being silenced by Yang Jian, completely unaware of what happened.