Dark Guard's Knife Blocker Advanced Manual

"Duan Chuchu, the other party is not easy to provoke, can you do it?"

While the guards in the competition were resting to choose their bows and arrows, Duan Yue held the quiver and followed behind Prince Jing without leaving his foot.

King Jing carried many exquisite longbows on his inspection bow, and passed by at a leisurely pace. "what do you mean."

"What do you mean, archery, aren't you still wounded?"

The dog prince is not him, and he will heal within three to five days. He was injured by Zhuang Zhiyin's abuse in the prison, and now he can still see a circle of red marks on his ankle.

Not to mention that he almost died afterwards, if he hadn't had the life extension pill, this person would have died long ago.

Duan Yue fumbled in his pocket, and took out a small porcelain bottle: "Why don't you take another pill for this medicine?"

Prince Jing stared at the bright red pill, his peach blossom eyes twinkled slightly: "If I eat this, I may become deaf, blind, dumb, disabled, or even rejuvenate, then you will be able to compete for me, right? "

Duan Yue blinked: "Oh, so you know the efficacy of this medicine."

"You never concealed it in front of me, I naturally know."

"That's right, you knock it."

Prince Jing took the medicine, but he didn't drink it.He just wrapped it in a clean brocade handkerchief and put it in his own little kit bag.

"Trust me, nothing will happen."

The rest of the people have already picked their bows and arrows, and they are full of ambition to leave the camp.

Duan Yue realized later: "Ah! They picked all the good bows, and it's all your fault, just talk to me."

Prince Jing's eyes turned slightly, and he put down the heavy bow he had chosen.

"I don't know any weapons, if not, can you help me choose one?"

"Why don't you even know how to choose your own bow and arrow? Naturally, which one is suitable for you to use. How do I know which crossbow you are used to using?"

Duan Yue was merciless, but he still walked over and carefully selected among the remaining crooked melons and dates.

Duan Chuchu is thin and weak, and he is accustomed to using two stone bows.

He actually remembers it very clearly.

Prince Jing watched his back with deep eyes.

The competition officially started, and it was [-]:[-] pm.

The moon is heavy.

The atmosphere on the shooting range was tense, six servants and six Xuanwei stood on both sides.

Wang Lin checked the rough target and announced the official start of the competition.

The first batch to play was Duan Yi, who represented the Second Prince, and Liu Xin, the servant of the First Prince of Beiyi.

"The eldest prince of Beiyi was born of a humble court lady, with a cowardly and kind personality. When the emperor of Beiyi was in power, he was quite harsh on him."

During the competition on the field, Prince Jing was at the bottom, explaining to Duan Yue in a gentle voice.

Duan Yue scratched his head: "I know."

As a Xuanwei, these are compulsory courses.

Prince Jing pursed his lips.

In fact, he just wanted to find something to talk to Duan Yue about.

Otherwise, I always feel empty in my heart.

The sixth prince on the side sighed, and took the initiative to say: "Fourth brother, tell me, I don't know about these things."

The Ninth Prince and Duan Siwan were also very face-saving, they both came up and hugged his thigh: "Fourth brother! Fourth brother! Zhou Zhou/Want to hear a story at Wan Wan!"

Prince Jing looked indifferent, he pulled the two children away from him, and continued: "When the First Prince was besieged during the border war, Liu Xin took the risk to rescue him single-handedly. It is rumored that they have a good reputation for sharp shooting. The two cooperated tacitly and defeated our army several times."

The Ninth Prince Xin envied: "That's great, Zhou Zhou also wants a companion slave."

Duan Siwan frowned: "Wanwan is not rare! If they hadn't made trouble, the generals and uncles would have been back for the New Year! Wanwan will go to the battlefield in the future and defeat them all!"

Prince Jing couldn't help but glance at her.

Duan Yue laughed: "Princess Wan Wan is really amazing."

Duan Siwan blushed in embarrassment, and opened her small hand towards him: "Sixteen, hug."

Duan Yue obediently picked up the child, and Duan Siwan asked him in a low voice: "Wan Wan heard from Wu Huangjie that Sixteen killed many people, which is amazing. After sixteen, can Wan Wan be taught martial arts? Kill all the bad guys in the world."

"Yes, the princess can come to look for the servant at any time." Duan Yue patted her head: "However, the princess must remember that practicing martial arts is not for killing people, but for protecting people."

Duan Siwan's small head couldn't handle such complicated information, so he asked him in confusion: "Then what about the bad guys?"

"Bad guys..." Duan Yue paused, "The bad guys are left to the government to deal with."

Duan Siwan curled her lips: "Miss Wuhuang has already said that the government is a fool, don't care about that."

Duan Yue twitched the corner of his mouth.

The fifth princess has been teaching the eighth princess all kinds of messy things all day long.

He smiled patiently: "Since the princess is worried, if you encounter bad people in the future, you will hand it over to Sixteen, okay?"

Duan Siwan's eyes were shining brightly, it was the gorgeous smile of the little dark guard.

She nodded heavily: "Okay!"

In the end, he had to hang himself on the hook with Duan Yue.

The Ninth Prince was so envious that he really wanted to have a private conversation with Duan Shiliu.But he didn't dare to approach the murderous Shiliu, so he could only watch with tears in his eyes.

Duan Twelve picked him up to comfort him: "Your Highness has something on your mind, so you can tell your servant. Although this servant is not as powerful as Shiliu, he will definitely protect His Highness."

The Ninth Prince bit his lip pitifully: "Then Twelve, did you burn your lips?"

"..."

The vocabulary exceeded Duan Twelve's cognition, he hesitated for a moment: "This is, what?"

The culprit is still making the little girl happy.

After shooting three arrows on the field, the winner has been divided.

Duan Yi is not good at riding and shooting.But Xuanwei has absolutely no shortcomings, even dabbling in fields that he is not good at.

What's more, Duan Yi is rigorous and demanding, he is one of the best masters in the secret guard camp, so don't worry about it.

Both he and Liu Xin hit the bull's-eye with three arrows, and it was a tie.

The second game is Duan Qi.

Duan Yue raised his eyes and frowned.

His brother seems to be a little out of shape today.

When I greeted him before, the other party didn't reply.

After the competition started, he realized that he was right to be worried. With the first arrow, Duan Qi missed the target, and Yan Zi on the opposite side hit the bull's-eye.

The courtiers in the viewing platform were restless.

"What's the matter with this Xuanwei? This can also miss."

"If he loses, he must be held accountable."

This kind of competition is about the face of the Tian family, and no mistakes are allowed, otherwise they will be severely punished.

Duan Yue was not in the mood to coax the princess anymore, so he put the child down and let her play by herself, walked to the sidelines, frowned and asked Duan Si: "What's wrong with Ah Qi?"

"Ah Qi is your name? It's Brother Qi."

Duan Si folded his arms and raised his eyebrows indifferently: "Who knows, I've been so absent-minded recently, I still want to ask you, he only gets close to you, did you make him angry?"

Duan Yue blinked: "Probably not."

He hasn't seen Duan Qi very much recently.

When the two were talking, Duan Qi raised his eyes and glanced this way.

Duan Yue waved at him: "Seventh brother! Be serious!"

Duan Qi's dark pupils stared at him for a long moment, then he lowered his eyes in silence and raised his bow with his left hand.

Duan Yue's pupils shrank, and he grabbed the railing tightly: "Wait, his right hand seems to be injured!"

Duan Fei looked over: "Isn't Ah Qi left-handed?"

"But when he shoots arrows, it's always the other way around."

Duan Si let out an "oh", suddenly said: "I remembered, when I passed by the pharmacy a few days ago, I saw him taking a lot of hemostatic medicine, I thought it was a spare."

Duan Fei glanced at Duan Yi: "Is there any record of Ah Qi receiving a mission recently?"

Duan Yi flipped through the small book: "Since he followed the third prince, he has not taken any missions."

Duan Twelve frowned: "I heard that the third prince is cruel and fierce, and treats his subordinates especially harshly. Could it be the third prince..."

Everyone couldn't help but look at Duan Yue.

No one in the Dark Guard camp knew about the friendship between Shiliu and the third prince.

Duan Yue said with a cold face: "I'll ask him now."

As soon as he turned around, he crashed into a hard chest.

Duan Yue let out a cry of pain, and immediately covered his nose, his eyes watered from the pain.

He thought it was Duan Fei: "Commander, I won't be impulsive, don't stop me..."

He blinked in the middle of speaking: "Duan Chuchu?"

"Don't go." Prince Jing said.

"Why?" Duan Yue sensed the heat coming out, touched his nose, only to find that it was bleeding.He felt even more distressed.

Prince Jing wiped his nosebleed for him: "Duan Yunchen won't let you know, if you ask recklessly, Duan Qi will die."

Duan Yue didn't move at all, and let him wipe it with his head up, and asked suspiciously: "Really? Why do I think you're lying to me?"

"I won't lie to you again."

"Do you believe this kind of nonsense yourself? You are lying to me by saying this."

Prince Jing was silent for a while, put away the bloody brocade handkerchief, and gave him a dagger, "If you find out that I've lied to you, you can use it to kill me."

Duan Yue blinked and took it.

"The gemstone on the dagger, can I pick it up and sell it for money?"

Prince Jing nodded: "As you wish."

Duan Si and the others looked at each other in blank dismay in the back, unable to intervene in their conversation at all.

Every time these two people stand together, a special atmosphere will naturally be formed, and no one can get in.

In the end, Duan Fei reminded: "Duan Qi is over."

Everyone looked at the past together.

Duan Qi lost, the three arrows only hit one arrow, and the aim was off target.

On the high platform, Shan Yu Feiling smiled and said, "I have accepted."

Emperor Zhongcheng also smiled, but his expression was obviously not very happy, and he gave some instructions to Wang Lin.

As soon as Duan Qi was on stage, he was called over by the third prince.

"What a waste! Such a small thing can't be done, how could my highness choose you to be the Xuanwei, it's embarrassing."

Duan Qi kowtowed silently and did not say a word.

"Forget it, for the sake of the sixteenth, I will spare you this time. The emperor said that you are not dedicated in the competition, and you can go to the execution room to receive a hundred lashes later."

"Yes."

After Duan Qi left, Duan Yunrui said: "Sixteen emotions."

The third prince was puzzled: "And then?"

"You punish his brother, what will he think if he knows."

The third prince thought for a while: "Then don't let him know! It's only a big deal, even if Sixteen knows, he won't be angry with me because of a slave."

Duan Yunrui was speechless, and it took him a long time before he glanced at him.

"No wonder Duan Shiliu ignores you no matter how courteous you are."

The third prince was not convinced: "You talk nonsense! Sixteen is very good to me!"

Duan Yunrui shook his head.

is very good.

It's a pity that that kind of favor was with a conspiracy.

......

In the next three rounds of competition, Duan Fei and Duan Twelve won one round each.

Duan Si...Duan Si was distracted because the companion on the opposite side was a very beautiful little girl. When he was on stage, he talked too much and was too coquettish. He accidentally stepped on the empty steps and fell unconscious Lift it down, abstain.

Duan Yue was rolling on the ground laughing, his stomach ached unbearably.

Prince Jing picked up the bow and arrow, bent down and lifted the man up.

"Stop laughing, you're with me."

Duan Yue blinked: "Huh?"