At the beginning, there is smoke coming out of the ancestral grave, and the woman is busy in the imp

"Prince Jin Xuyu of Goryeo, both arrows hit the bull's-eye, ten rings——"

The Korean envoys cheered endlessly, but the officials in Daliang were silent.

"Your Highness is mighty—"

"Your Highness, this is great. Let Liang Guoren take a closer look at what it means to be a man!"

"Your Highness, although you are not very bright, your shooting skills are this..."

Some people in the Goryeo crown prince's party gave Jin Xuyou a thumbs up.

At some point, both sides put aside their hatred for the time being.

Jin Xuyou is stupid.

But at this moment, they are one, and regardless of victory or defeat, they all represent the face of Korea.

Jin Xuyou rolled his eyes, what do you mean he is not very smart.

But the eldest brother's people complimented him on his shooting skills, which was just a step on his face.

Jin Xuyou was full of confidence and matched his bow with two arrows again.

But out of the corner of his eye, he saw Xie Yuheng also catching an arrow on the bowstring.

It was just an arrow. Jin Xuyou looked away disdainfully.

Not every cat or dog is born with the best teachers like him.

Two feather arrows shot out of the air, but who knew that not long after they were shot...

Jin Xuyou saw Xie Yuheng next to him also let go.

That arrow went straight after his arrow.

And the speed is much faster than his arrow.

Jin Xuyou yelled: "No -"

Subconsciously, I chased a few steps forward, but that was an arrow, an arrow that had left the string.

How can we catch up?

He could only watch helplessly as the three arrows converged.

The arrow shot by Xie Yuheng blocked the front of the two arrows.

The three arrows collided and made a rapid and harsh sound.

The flying speed of the two arrows was greatly reduced, and they were barely hit by a ring.

At this time, Jin Xuyou's total in the third game: twenty-one points.

Xie Yuheng's remaining three arrows, how to shoot them, unless they miss the target, otherwise...

There is a high probability that it will still be higher than Jin Xuyou's score.

Jin Xuyou glared at Xie Yuheng angrily, only to see him lower his eyes to take the arrow.

Jin Xuyou's eyes were full of malice, he stood up and hit Xie Yuheng's wrist.

If it hit something hard, it would be possible to break his wrist.

Xie Yuheng smiled at the end of his eyes and pointed the arrow in Jin Xuyou's direction without haste.

Seeing that several bloody holes were about to be made, it was too late for Jin Xuyou to withdraw his strength at this time.

He could only stagger his direction and fall to the side.

And in this gap, Xie Yuheng took three arrows in his hand, put them on his bow, and quickly left the string.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the three feather arrows, all of which were nailed on the target.

The cheers at this moment were even better than before.

On the field, Jin Xuyou, who was dressed in foreign clothes, fell to the ground.

The only young man who holds a bow independently.

The wind picked up her clothes and danced, and her high ponytail was tied with a golden crown.

A few strands of hair were half flying in the air.

His body shape is elegant and his appearance is beautiful.

It turns out that there are talented people and beautiful people who are well-read in poetry and books.

For a moment, I couldn't find any suitable words of praise.

Just call her name and title over and over again.

As if to compete with the cheers of the Korean delegation just now, it lasted for a long time.

The voice is so deafening!

"The Marquis of Jiangling, the Marquis of Jiangling, Jiangling..."

"Xie Yuheng, Xie Yuheng! The best here!"

Even Chu Heng, who was on the high platform, forgot to manage his expression.

Long Yan was delighted and laughed.

Raising his palm to push down the bronze mirror, Chu Heng said with a smile: "This little guy hahaha, he is indeed the one I was optimistic about ten years ago!"

The more he looked at this little Miao Miao, who was helping the country and the world, he became more and more satisfied.

It is said among the people that when a child is born, one should give birth to Xie Yuheng.

He and the queen would be satisfied with having a child, but they didn't expect to be like Xie Yuheng.

Around that time, the little guy will be tricked into becoming a teacher.

If the master is like this, where can the disciple be?

The abacus in Chu Heng's heart was rattling, and Jin Xuyou shouted loudly from the audience:

"This competition does not count, you are despicable and deceitful!"

"If you hadn't shot my arrow in the wrong direction, how could I have lost?"

Jin Xuyou gritted his teeth and glared at Xie Yuheng.

As expected, the people of Daliang are all despicable and shameless.

Wait for the translator to translate his words.

On the young people's side, someone took off their shoes and threw them into the field.

"It's not shameful for you to lose to the Marquis of Jiangling. It's really shameful for you not to know how much you weigh!"

Unfortunately, the distance was far and the shoe failed to hit Jin Xuyou's head.

Xie Yuheng raised his eyes slightly and held the bow with his well-joined hands.

Sang Gong raised his hand slightly towards him.

There was a smile in the young man's voice, "Then let's try one more time."

"This time, I will not interfere with you."

Jin Xuyou's eyes were red, he got up angrily and went to get the arrow.

Xie Yuheng held his bow and walked to the sidelines, seriously not disturbing him.

Jin Xuyou originally wanted to imitate Xie Yuheng, and fired three arrows at once.

But after trying it for a while, I couldn't control it, so I shot it twice.

At best, it’s a draw.

He didn't believe that without interference, Xie Yuheng could still make a flower.

That, of course, is possible, you idiot!

Who is Xie Yuheng? He was nine years old and six yuan, the youngest number one scholar in the history of Daliang!

With all kinds of tricks to deceive people, who can be more 'dirty' than her!

He borrowed a dark blue handkerchief, took the arrow, and stood blindfolded.

Kim Xuyou;?

Hearing the screams from the women around him, Jin Xuyou clenched his fists angrily.

This kid, don’t be too pretentious!

Jin Xuyou's eyes were full of malice, it would be fun to shoot himself in the foot.

Xie Yuheng seemed to be deliberately playing tricks on him, slowly picking up the arrow and then slowly setting up the bow.

I don’t know if it’s Jin Xuyou’s illusion.

I just feel that the arrow's shooting speed is also slow...

However, it still hit the target in the end.

Jin Xuyou's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How is this possible, how is this possible..."

His uncle was the best archery warrior in Goryeo.

How could he not be able to compare with Liang Guo's little cub who didn't have all his fur?

How can it be!

In the extra test, both of them scored forty.

But anyone who is not blind can see the outcome...

"The Marquis of Jiangling is awesome. I'm tired of talking about it. Can some people please stop messing with me?"

"It's past noon, and our Zaizai hasn't eaten yet!"

"I'm so hungry, do you Gaoli deserve it?"

Xie Yuheng took off his handkerchief and walked to the sidelines.

Unexpectedly, Jin Xuyou caught up with him and grabbed the handkerchief.

"It's tricky, there's something catty about it..."

Jin Xuyou looked at the almost opaque handkerchief, and his pride suddenly collapsed.

He fell to the ground in confusion.

"My mother-in-law said that I am the smartest child in the world."

"My uncle said that I was born to be a martial arts general."

"Lies are all lies..."

Not sure what bird song he was talking about, Xie Yuheng knelt down, picked up the handkerchief, and shook the dust out.

Lifting his steps, he passed by Jin Xuyou,

The handkerchief was returned and the cleaning fee was paid.

Then he returned to the banquet, saluted Chu Heng, and said loudly:

"My lord, I'm glad you lived up to your command!"