The system pits me and destroys the heroine

Early in the morning, Xia Ningle was woken up by Geng Zhi and took him to the shooting range to shoot arrows. Si Qinglian focused on martial arts, so the venues for riding, shooting, and fighting took up at least half of the entire Princess Mansion.

Archery requires extremely strong hands and waist. Xia Ningle originally wanted to use a crossbow first, because a crossbow is most like a gun, and a scope similar to Wangshan, so she doesn't have to keep pulling the bow, but she gave up after trying it once.

It is too slow to shoot an arrow from the crossbow. It is better to pull the bow and arrow and release it immediately. After the end of the world erupts, I am afraid that Xia Ning will be torn to pieces by the puppet without waiting for Xia Ning to take the arrow.

Due to her lack of strength, she can only use the lightest bow, and the effective range is about 100 meters, which is enough for her, because she can't shoot accurately even if it is farther away, but the pulling force of nearly [-] catties is enough for Xia Ning Le suffered a lot.

Just the process of aiming made her arms tremble, and none of the arrows she shot were on the target.

Geng Zhi is very serious, every time he misses the shot, he will hand over an arrow and say coldly: "Go on."

Xia Ning was happy to see the guards training on the side, drawing the bow easily, and the arrow was released within three seconds, hitting the bull's-eye. It was really fast and accurate, and the bows and arrows they used had a pulling force of at least fifty catties, and their arms were rough. It's a muscular guy.

"Miss Xia, you shot crookedly again, please continue."

Xia Ningle pulled the bow tremblingly again.

Occasionally, the guards would secretly look at her after shooting arrows. She was wearing a bow suit for training, and her legs were slender with a short white skirt, but her hands were too slender because of the fastened wrist guards. It's not that they look down on her, on the contrary, they all admire women who practice martial arts.

Just like Princess Changle, she has a slender body but has strong explosive power, but that is because Changle has practiced martial arts since she was a child, and there is a vigor in her body, which is what everyone often calls internal strength.

It was the first time for Xia Ningle to touch these things, stumbling was inevitable, the guards sympathized with her, because Geng Zhi never cared for other women except his wife.

"continue."

With a swipe, the shot missed again.

Si Qinglian came to the shooting range with a white face. Siji had already prepared tables, chairs, umbrellas and fans, and she sat on the sidelines and watched.

Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, Xia Ningle was obviously exhausted, so Geng Zhi asked everyone to go under the shed to continue training.

"Your Highness, freeze the red bayberry." Chun'er followed the order, brought the iced red bayberry soup, and put it in front of Si Qinglian.

Qiu'er said: "Your Highness is suffering from the wind and cold and cannot drink. Go and serve it to Miss Xia."

Chun'er paused, seeing that Si Qinglian didn't say anything, then brought the iced bayberry to Xia Ningle, it was extremely extravagant for ordinary people to drink this under the scorching sun.

After drinking it dry in one gulp, Xia Ningle felt comfortable all over, and even the strength that had been drained returned to her body. She returned the empty bowl to Chun'er and said, "Thank you, Your Highness, for me."

Xia Ningle put her gaze on Si Qinglian, seeing that she also drank a bowl, she thought it was ice bayberry, so she didn't care, and continued to shoot arrows.

This is the first time a novice comes into contact with this, Xia Ningle will inevitably have a lot of interest, at least after an arrow successfully hits the target, she is even more focused, and even shouted excitedly: "I have found the feeling."

However, the arrow hit the target again.

Xia Ning was discouraged and felt it was difficult, and Geng Zhi just stood aside and directed, and it was impossible for him to teach a man and a woman hand in hand.

"Miss Xia, keep shooting."

Geng Zhi seems to only repeat this sentence. Speaking of which, Geng Zhi is a sad cannon fodder in the novel. When he escorted the heroine to kill the city gate, he was finally shot into a hedgehog by random arrows in order to protect the heroine. Friendship.

But also because of this, it is often easy to be controlled by others and blinded. Thinking of his fate, Xia Ningle looked at him with sympathy.

"If Miss Xia has any dissatisfaction with me, you can tell me directly." Geng Zhi was taken aback, thinking that the other party was dissatisfied with the way he taught.

"No." She smiled.

Seeing that Si Qinglian wasn't sweating, Qiu'er worried, "Your Highness, why don't you go back and rest first?"

"No need." Seeing that Xia Ningle missed nine out of ten arrows, and the remaining one was all due to luck, she immediately stood up and walked over.

When the guards saw her coming, they retreated one after another.

Xia Ningle was still holding the bow at this moment, and didn't notice Si Qinglian's approach.She aimed at the bull's-eye left and right. After a long time, her hands lost all strength. Just when she was about to let go, she was suddenly embraced from behind, and both hands were held tightly at the same time.

The fragrance of flowers and the faint smell of medicine woke Xia Ningle up, and then she realized that Si Qinglian had arrived behind her at some point, because she was too close, the softness of her back was like a fire, which made her uncomfortable and uncomfortable.

"You can't draw the bow for too long. Don't aim at the target with one eye. Open your eyes and look forward. You can release the arrow the moment you draw the bow."

Si Qinglian took Xia Ningle and performed a movement. Basically, the bow and arrow had just been fully drawn, and the arrow flew out after aiming at the target, hitting the bull's-eye accurately.

But Xia Ningle noticed that the smell of medicine on Si Qinglian's body and the medicine she drank were so bitter, she asked: "Your Highness caught a cold? Did I catch it?" She was really embarrassed to talk about that kiss.

"It's okay, did you listen to what I said just now?" Si Qinglian let go of her hand, she spoke a little hoarsely at this moment, sucked in her nose, and lightly touched the tip of her nose with a veil.

Si Qinglian is usually serious, but suddenly sniffing her nose will bring a strong contrast, which is inexplicably cute.

"Yes..." Xia Ningle licked her dry lips. She listened, but she only said it once, and she didn't get started so quickly.

"Forget it, I will teach you again." Si Qinglian saw her hesitation, and raised her hand to signal her to draw the bow.

Once again, Xia Ningle was hugged tightly by Si Qinglian, as if thrown in a ball of cotton, very comfortable, and even had the strength to draw a bow.

Si Qinglian glanced sideways, Xia Ningle's small nose was covered with fine beads of sweat, she didn't smell of sweat from practicing arrows all morning, but a faint fragrance, unlike everyone else The smell is a bit out of place in this decaying world.

"For novices, the longer you draw the bow, the less you will be able to hit the bull's-eye." When Si Qinglian put his gaze on the bull's-eye, it was like an eagle seeing its prey, leaning over and striking at the prey's heart.

Si Qinglian's movements were done in one go, without any hesitation. Xia Ningle seemed to understand that archery should not be timid, the more hesitant, the harder it is to hit the target.

She recalled Si Qinglian's archery action, opened the bow, and when the arrow hit the bull's-eye, she no longer hesitated, let go of her hand, and the arrow finally hit the target. Although it was not a red heart, she really found the feeling of archery .

Xia Ningle didn't feel tired when she was excited, and then she hit the target one after another, and a few of them hit the bull's eye, which made her smile at Si Qinglian like a child.

Si Qinglian remained silent.

After the practice was almost finished, Xia Ningle went back to take a nap after lunch. About half an hour later, Qiu'er woke her up again, saying that she was going to continue training.

"The ancients were really hardworking."

In ancient times, there was not much entertainment. As a guard, there was only boring training every day. Farmers plowed the land day and night. Everyone’s life was day after day. Inadvertently, they thought that what they were doing seemed to have happened. Thinking about it carefully, I just laughed it off.

Qiu'er took her to the racecourse. The horses under the scorching sun were really smelly, and there was still a little bit of horse manure that hadn't been cleaned up on the racecourse, but Si Qinglian didn't care. The white clothes are swaying with the wind, and deserve the reputation of a hero among women.

Xia Ningle originally thought that she was going to choose a horse, but Si Qinglian came up to her on a horse, stretched out her hand, and said, "Come on, I will teach you how to shoot an arrow immediately."

"Come on, I can't shoot standing up."

It’s okay if you just learn to ride a horse, but if you want to add horse riding and archery, it’s too difficult for her to be a newcomer. Xia Ningle also knows that there is nothing wrong with learning this, at least in the last days, she can have more life-saving skills, but she always The tone is hard to eat into a fat man.

"I don't want you to learn immediately today, come up!"

Xia Ning was heartbroken, looking at Si Qinglian's appearance, she seemed to be addicted to being a master, so she had no choice but to take her by the hand and get on the horse, and sat in front.

She was holding a bow and arrow, and the horse bumped all the way, causing her stomach to reflux. The bow and arrow shook violently from side to side, and she couldn't aim at anything until Si Qinglian helped her hand and tied a sandbag around her wrist. With a sinking hand, the arrow hit the ground directly.

"Continue to practice, remember three breaths/shooting arrows."

Forget it, forget it.

Xia Ningle went all out. In short, after drawing the bow, he shot at the target. Most of them missed the target, and a few of them hit. It was considered a good result.

There are guards all around the racecourse.

They watched the two shoot arrows on horseback. In order to stabilize Xia Ningle's figure, Si Qinglian kept her left hand around her waist. The slender figure became the best and most beautiful scenery on the racetrack.

Under Si Qinglian's encouragement, Xia Ningle's archery developed rapidly, but on the contrary, Xia Ningle's teaching Si Qinglian's piano skills seemed very perfunctory.Still at night, she was also taken to her room, where she was still taught fingering.

Xia Ningle was about to cry, even if it was a temporary hug, she had to give her time to hug her. Archery during the day and piano teaching at night, she felt that she was about to become a superman, and could fly to the sky at any time.

In the end, she could only find an excuse of being "too tired", and went back to sleep for a terrified sleep. When she woke up the next day, her whole body was sore, as if her bones had been dismantled, and she even walked like an old man.

Today, the hero will slaughter the people in the isolated area, but Xia Ningle has not received any gossip so far, so she can only go to Si Qinglian and say that she wants to go out.

"It just so happens that I'm going out too, why don't Miss Xia go with me." Si Qinglian's illness seemed to have worsened, and he spoke more dullly than yesterday.

"Where?"

"Isolation!"