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14. No more lost arrows

As soon as Cai Luan refiner walked into the west courtyard of Cui's house, he was amazed. What a guy, Yi Song is now outstanding. When he came to Shengye Temple to write scriptures and copy books, who knew that he could reach this point today: I saw that the head of the west was a hundred steps wide, with a corridor on the north and south sides, a large fine sandy land in the middle, and five arrow piles at the end. Because Cui Ning was the military commander, he specially set up a long pile in this house, which means that the children should practice hard and not abandon military courtesy.

Under the southern corridor, a beautiful young woman was sitting on a crescent stool and watching. She should be Yisong's wife!

Gao Yue untied his original long gown, held two stone bows on his left arm, and put his right arm on his hook strings, and tied his lower sleeves around his waist. When he was in Taofen's sing, he always insisted on shooting with friends such as Wei Duke, Liu Deshi. Later, because he was ridiculed by Anxi General in Jingzhou, he began to shoot bows, so he knew some methods of shooting long piles. However, after the banquet ended today, Gao Yue was still restless and shot several arrows in a row, either not as good as the long pile or bend down to the ground. The noise made Yun Shao, who was watching the shooting, couldn't cheer for his husband, and the atmosphere was once awkward.

Wu Cailuan coughed lightly, and was about to talk to Gao Yue who was facing her back, but saw a figure next to her flash, and almost stuck to the wall: I saw a heroic and handsome woman with thick eyebrows and big eyes, the "female military man" who had just locked her and the concubines in the mansion in the wing room. Then he looked at Gao Yue's arrows a few times and shouted: "Gaolang's shooting is still the power of a student, and the techniques of the officers in the border are still the skills of the officers in the border. No wonder he is unable to master it."

It's amazing. Cai Luan looked at the healthy woman with some horror and admiration. She had a very good evaluation. The people from the Cui Mansion in Shengpingfang are amazing. Even women are versatile. Some are good at singing and dancing, some are good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and this eldest sister. They look like they can really go to the battlefield to kill the enemy. They are not only beautiful but also speak nicely. No wonder Yisong came here to be a son-in-law.

"Auntie." Gao Yue and Yun Shao, who were watching the siege, both saluted respectfully when they saw Ren.

The Ren family is different from those concubines. This man who had repelled Yang Zilin in Luzhou, but was named a wife by the previous emperor. The people of Shu even built a temple for her and respected her as "Lady Huanhua", so the Cui Mansion respected her.

Next, Ren stood beside Gao Yue and taught him: "The two most avoided shooting methods: reckless shooting and qi storing. When igniting the bow, there were still a little left of the arrow cluster outside the bow. When igniting the bow, he rushed to draw the arrow cluster and then shot, and then he was eager to seek the attack and shake the arrow. In this way, the arrows would deviate; while the qi storing the bow is too fast, and the arrow cluster will be quickly drawn to the bow. The eyes have not yet examined the target butt, and the backhand (the one who hooks the strings is called the backhand) will be exhausted and cannot keep the arrow cluster and shoot out in a hurry. The arrows are neither powerful nor accurate. Gao Lang, listen to my order and look at the target butt first!"

Gao Yue followed Ren's request and first pinched his left and right hands to his bow arms, relaxed his bones, and his eyes gathered at the butt of the target fifty steps away, constantly adjusting his breathing.

"After fifty steps, the front hand is higher than the back hand, the front hand is higher than the back hand, the front hand is equal to the riding shooting, the front hand is lower than the back hand. The fifty steps are not near or far, the front hand is straight, Gao Lang——the bow is drawn and the whole eye is full."

With Ren's voice, Gao Yue tried his best to straighten the bowstring until the arrow cluster fits with the bow. "The front breast meat opens, and the back meat gathers!" The meaning of Ren's sentence is that from now on, Gao Yue will remove the power of the front hand, and gather all his strength in the back hand, and then combine the shoulder, arm, and back three sides, and all the power is stored on the node and shoulders.

"Gaoro, your eyes moved forward slightly, and the arrow shaft, the tuft head and the long pile were connected into a line."

Yun Shao, who was watching, raised the feather fan and felt a little nervous. Wu Cailuan also held the corridor column and secretly sweated.

"Go, my arrow, no longer be confused from now on..." Gao Yue aimed at it and closed his eyes slightly. He knew that now, he no longer had to open his eyes.

With a "buzz", Gao Yue felt his hair tremble slightly in his ears. His fingers were very relaxed and he let go without any effort. The arrow that took off the strings drew a straight line, hitting the center of the butt 50 steps away.

The bow tip slowly tilted down, Gao Yue exhaled, looking at the tail of the arrow that was sinking into the pile.

"Caicaicai!" Yun Shao clenched his fist and couldn't help but shout.

Then Cailuan behind the corridor also cheered.

Gao Yue put down the bow, bowed and paid tribute to Ren, then turned around and turned his arms, and shouted directly to Yun Shao: "A Ni helped this refiner to enter the pavilion to dress up, and you can use it in the future."

"Oh, ah." Cai Luan looked at Gao Yue who had passed by in a flash and kept calling him to keep it, but he couldn't keep it. She also wondered why Yi Song treated me as something, and she could not use it.

In the east hall of the middle hall, Gao Yue directly said to his father-in-law, "Father, may Yang Yan have confronted Yan Xiang in the court these days, and Yan Xiang's disciples and former officials are everywhere. Should he just sit and wait for death?"

"What do you think about Gaolang?"

“I want to get involved.”

Cui Ning laughed, "Okay, okay, but you have to do it first as arranged by me and Lu Qi."

Gao Yue bowed his head down...

In the bedroom area behind the Daming Palace, in front of the main body outside the Qingsi Hall, Tang An was glaring under the sun shadow, pulling a small red-slit bow with a small red-slit bow. She squinted her eyes, and Huo Zhongtang stood ten feet away with his head down.

The target on the long pile is a dummy with a wool-weaving man with a piece of paper on his head, with a grinning man's avatar, and next to it is the identity of "his" - "The dog-eating slutty slave" written on it.

"I asked you to write a chewy pepper!" Tang An was indeed angry about the content in "Ayang Hou Enqiu Records" and flew away with an arrow, "The Dog-eating Intestine Slave" shook his head, hitting the "chest".

Huo Zhongtang bit the bullet and told the princess that after the Shen Ce camp entered Sichuan this time, Gao Shiyu also knew that the princess liked to read his giant essay.

"..." When he heard this, Tang An immediately made a "reckless shooting", and the arrow was sideways and slanted three or five feet away, falling from the side of the bush. "He still has the face to admit it? The Lord is about to announce to the world, saying that Shaoling Xiaoxiaosheng is this high-spirited man, and asked the people in Chang'an City to cut him to death and bury him in Shaoling, which is considered as Ye Luo's return to his roots."

"Hey, I'm afraid that it's not waiting for Chang'an, people from the two prefectures of Hua will enter Beijing in advance and cut off Gao Shiyu."

Huo Zhongtang's joke made Tang An smile, "You didn't talk nonsense about me in front of Gao Yue, right?"

"No, absolutely nothing, just..."

"It's just something?"

"After hearing that the princess was reading, Gao Shiyu was frightened, so he asked the little slave to ask the princess that he could specifically delete and modify the princess and write a special edition for the princess."

When Tang An heard this, he couldn't help but make a "qi shot" and the arrow was crooked and fell down before it even reached the pile.

Then Tang An stopped shooting, and took off the wire strips wrapped around his hand for archery, facing Huo Zhongtang who was waiting for the echo, and couldn't see clearly what she looked like.

"Then, the special edition, I have to ask for some requirements..." Tang An's voice was much softer.
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