Thousand-character silk

Wu Ya quickly replied.

It wasn't Wu Ya's original intention to attack a woman, but he didn't expect that such an accident would happen halfway. If the princess hadn't lied, maybe he would meet an interesting person.I don't know if it's because of being provoked or because of something else, Wu Ya's voice is more domineering:

"If I win, Rong Xuan will be mine."

After finishing speaking, Wu Ya always felt that there was something wrong, but after careful consideration several times, he felt that what he said just now was extremely smooth, so he slightly closed his eyes, put aside distracting thoughts, and focused on facing Rong Min.If he could turn his head and take a look at Rong Xuan who had stood up from his seat and excitedly stood closest to the edge of the ring, he would probably be able to understand what he just said.

"Come here, present the sword to Mr. Jing."

As soon as the words fell, a palace servant immediately took a sword from the weapon rack and handed it to Jing Wuya.

"The Tengjiao Sword in your hand is of the same texture as the Feifeng Sword I am wearing, so you won't be at a disadvantage." Rong Min said, and then a strange and indifferent smile appeared on his face, "The two generals It's just a test for you, in this round, we will block life and death, if Rong Min dies under your sword, there will be no complaints, I only hope that you will do your best to protect Rong Xuan from now on."

"Sister..." Rong Xuan moved his lips, looking at Rong Min in disbelief.

To put it bluntly, it was just to choose a bodyguard for himself, and it would be too much to say that he wanted to block life and death...

"Naturally, the princess also hopes that Mr. Jing will go all out. My brother likes you so much. If you die, I don't have the intention to coax him."

"Sister..." Rong Xuan's face froze, and he didn't know whether to cry or get angry for a while.

"Master Jing, please."

"Please."

With a flash of sword light, Rong Min took the lead in the first move. The sword pointed directly at Wu Ya's chest, Wu Ya made a move, but he still staggered behind him, surprised in his heart.Originally thought that no matter how skilled she is, Rong Min is still a woman, Duan Duan did not expect to have such great strength when swinging a sword.Just now when Lin Louzhi used a fan flute instead of a real sword, he didn't feel such a strong sense of oppression when fighting.

Wu Ya thought to himself, the martial arts brought out by Yan Du himself are not low, so if Yan Du himself, how powerful would he be?

Without waiting for Wu Ya to react, Rong Min immediately turned back the sword to hold the flower, the blade of the sword was approaching, Wu Ya hurriedly raised his hand again.This time he didn't relax his vigilance, he used [-]% of his wrist strength to get Rong Min out.

Rong Min said with a smile: "Just to guard against you has no chance of defeating me."

After finishing speaking, he pushed the sword and swiped it, the tip of the sword slid across Wu Ya's waist, and his clothes were immediately torn to form a rip that stretched nearly half of his waist.

Wu Ya was surprised in his heart but remained calm on his face.Rong Min didn't mind whether he was pretending or still observing, stabbing, hitting, sweeping, looting, chopping, beckoning and slashing to death, Wu Ya was blindly defending, unable to make any counterattacks.With nearly a hundred moves, Rong Min was a little out of breath when swinging the sword, Wu Ya still blindly guarded.

Rong Min was a little annoyed, with hostility in his eyes: "Jing Wuya, with your ability to defend but not attack, you can never get Xuan'er. Since you are unwilling to make a move, why don't you just stop here. You should admit defeat early, so as not to be in trouble. This is a waste of the princess's...time...huh?" Rong Min's hand holding the sword suddenly became unsteady, and his figure swayed.

A cold light flashed in Wuya's eyes, he swung his sword and turned around, just now he insisted on defending his moves, suddenly became fierce and quick, but with a flick and a slash, the offensive and defensive identities immediately changed, Rong Min held the hilt of the sword with both hands and resisted firmly, The steps under his feet were unable to move forward any further.Just now he only focused on making moves, and each time he struck heavily, he didn't expect that his arm would not be able to withstand the soreness just after a short pause, causing a sudden weakness in his wrist.Feeling remorse in his heart, he looked over the blade of the sword, and Wu Ya's stern face could be seen very close.

"Since the princess thinks that Wu Ya is wasting time, let's end it as soon as possible as the princess wishes."

The extremely obedient tone sounded full of disdain.Wu Ya pushed Rong Min a few feet away with all his strength, and stabbed at him with his sword, the flying phoenix in Rong Min's hand slipped, and he fell to sit in front of the stands, his face turned pale.

"Minmin!"

"elder sister!"

The voices of Rong Wang, Queen and Rong Xuan sounded in the stands at the same time.

Rong Min frowned and got up, gritted her teeth, stretched out her hand, pulled off the belt, and flung it back as hard as she could. A long whip came out from her waist, and Rong Xuan, who was closest to her, felt her waist tightened. He rushed to the arena, and what he saw head-on was Jing Wuya's Tengjiao sword pointed at him.

"Rong Xuan!"

"Endless!"

Who dropped the sword in panic with wide-eyed eyes, and shouted his name in a panic?Who stretched out his arms and caught him rolling off the side?Who is the black hair covering the eyes, but forgot to hide the worried face?What Rong Xuan saw was that Rong Min picked up the Feifeng Sword and was about to stab at the frost robe protecting him with cold eyes. He was so frightened that he turned over to protect Wu Ya before he had time to speak.

"You..." Rong Min stared at the scene in front of him with wide eyes.

There was silence around the arena, as if everyone was holding their breath in shock.

Jing Wuya quietly protected Rong Xuan with one hand, and tightly held Rong Min's sword with the other.Warm dark red flowed from Wu Ya's palm, and slid down his white arm, a few drops that fell unintentionally, seeped into Rong Xuan's emerald clothes, bit by bit, both bitter and sweet.

After a long time, Rong Xuan opened his eyes when he heard the sound of swords clanging to the ground. He didn't feel any pain in his body.He got up and looked back at Rong Min, Rong Min's pale face was filled with panic, and then he looked at the blade of the sword, feeling a chill in his heart.

There was blood on Feifeng sword.

Rong Xuan looked at Wu Ya in a panic, and what imprinted in his eyes was Wu Ya's dark red palm and the two deep sword marks engraved on it.

"I lost."

Wu Ya stood up, didn't seem to care much about the injury on his hand, just surrendered, then gently lowered his hands, looking at Rong Xuan.

"Are you hurt?"

The audience was still silent.

Rong Xuan tore off a piece of brocade from his sleeve, took his injured left hand and wrapped it up for him, and said the words extremely calmly:

"I won't let you go."

King Rong on the stage finally regained his composure. Immediately afterwards, the people around him began to discuss again.King Rong cleared his throat and looked at Rong Xuan with some embarrassment.Wu Ya lost his weapon and was injured, even if he was trying to save Rong Xuan, he lost the arena.If he loses, he loses the qualification to be a bodyguard. Wherever Jing Wuya came from, he can go back. In short, it is impossible to stay in Rongwang Palace anymore.

"In that case, then... Mr. Jing lost the ring..." Rong Wang cleared his throat and said slowly.

"I said I don't allow Jing Wuya to leave!"

There was silence again on the field, and everyone looked at Rong Xuan.That sentence made Rong Xuan's voice so loud that even King Rong stopped speaking in surprise.Rong Xuan looked angry, and looked at Rong Min viciously.

"Rong Min." Gritting these two words, Rong Min's pale face lifted slightly, "You just don't want to lose, don't you think you're too insidious with this method?"

Rong Min's eyes flickered, avoiding Rong Xuan's gaze.

"Father, Wu Ya has already passed the ring of the two generals. Just now he lost his chance because of me. He could have..."

"Rong Xuan," Wu Ya said softly, "I lost."

Rong Xuan ignored Wu Ya's words, and still stared at his father: "He is for me...he is for me..." His voice trembled, his eyes were filled with water, he didn't know whether it was panic or pain in his heart.

"Jing Wuya," Prince Rong sighed, and stopped looking at Rong Xuan, "Since this is the case, then we can only..."

"Father!"

Rong Min, who had been silent all this time, suddenly spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was enough to attract everyone's attention.The color that had turned pale from surprise just now had disappeared from her face, her expression was indifferent, and there seemed to be a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.

"Jing Wuya has passed three levels, and my minister also agreed to let him be Brother Xuan's bodyguard." He turned to Jing Wuya and cupped his hands, "General Jing, from now on, Brother Xuan will be handed over to you."

"Minmin... this..." King Rong was at a loss for words, and everyone present exclaimed.

"His Royal Highness, Wu Ya has indeed lost, the princess doesn't have to..."

"General Jing was able to sacrifice his life to save brother Xuan. Compared to me who almost killed my own brother in order to win the ring, General Jing won. He won thoroughly. Rong Min was willing to bow down."

King Rong was already stunned on the stage, not knowing how to react, it was Rong Min who reminded him that he hurriedly announced:

"Jing Guojing's family is Wuya, this king now promotes you as your son Rong Xuan's personal bodyguard. You are the same as the general. From now on, you will be guarded by you. There must be no mistakes."

Wu Ya was stunned for a moment, then clasped his hands and replied: "The minister will be a loyal guard until after death."

The inside and outside of the arena finally became lively, everyone was about to surround the arena to celebrate, but Rong Xuan hurriedly left with Wu Ya.

Wu Ya's hands were covered with blood, Rong Xuan looked at the deep sword marks so anxiously that he was about to cry: "Does it hurt?"

Wu Ya shook his head, but frowned.

Rong Xuan cleaned the blood from the wound for him, and the medicinal wine wiped the wound, but Wu Ya tried his best to hold back the blood, but still let out a gasp.

"I... I'll try to be as gentle as possible..." Rong Xuan said, when he finished wrapping his hands, the long-lasting mist in his eyes formed water droplets and rolled back and forth in his eye sockets.

Wu Ya was silent for a long time, stretched out his other hand and patted Rong Xuan's head lightly, and said comfortingly: "Rong Xuan, I'm fine."

Tears fell in response, dripping on the back of his hand.

"But I feel bad, I really feel bad."

Rong Xuan cried and felt wronged like a child, Wu Ya panicked for a moment, he didn't know how to comfort him.Seeing him crying sadly on his knees, he patted his shoulder lightly while asking himself in his heart.

He was obviously the kind of person who he looked down on the most without the power to restrain a chicken. When he saw him fall into the ring, why did he suddenly lose his mind and want to protect Rong Xuan so naturally?

"Rong Xuan, Rong Xuan? I'm really fine, don't cry." He raised Rong Xuan with one hand, gently hugged Rong Xuan in his arms, and comforted him softly, just like the gentle tone he used when he was on Tianze Mountain.

The author has something to say: I must write a little more in advance before going out to play... After playing during the day, I came back on my wrist and continued to sleep in front of the computer accidentally. Today's update is a long, long time... Minna-san please forgive me πAπ

☆、Swallow shot on

In order to stop Rong Min's stabbing sword, Wu Ya stretched out his hand and squeezed the blade tightly with a lot of force.The blade of the Feifeng sword is sharp, and the two sword marks are almost as deep as the bones of the hand.Fortunately, the treatment was timely, otherwise Wu Ya's left hand might have been ruined.There are innumerable precious medicinal materials in Rong Wang's palace, Rong Xuan pointed out that the imperial hospital should use the best medicine for Wu Ya, and he personally prescribes the medicine every day, taking good care of him.

During the few days when his hands were wrapped in gauze, Rong Xuan took care of almost all the things around Wu Ya, big and small.

"Wu Ya, don't get your hands wet, I'll wash your face for you."

"Wu Ya, your hand is injured and don't move, I'll help you get dressed."

"Since you can't use both hands at the same time, let me do the dressing before going to bed."

And so on, almost the whole supply of Wu Ya must be provided.Wu Ya, who couldn't remember how many times he watched Rong Xuan deliver the meal to his mouth, finally couldn't help it: "Rong Xuan, I hurt my left hand, I can still eat by myself... ...of... um..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Xuan stuffed a mouthful of rice into his mouth, Wu Ya chewed a couple of mouthfuls, sighed softly through his nose, looked helplessly at Rong Xuan, who was smiling happily.

Liuqian and Jianyan once mentioned to him when changing clothes for Rong Xuan in the morning that it would be good to leave it to their servants to take care of General Jing. After all, Rong Xuan is a prince of a country, so to take care of a guard Always something unreasonable.

After hearing Liu Qian finished speaking, Rong Xuan looked up at the two of them: "Is it finished?"

"Little... the little one is finished."

"Oh." Rong Xuan replied, and then stepped out of the bedroom.

"Where are you going, son?"

"Look for Wu Ya, he probably got up too, I'll help him wash his face and change his clothes."

With a dry smile on Liuqian's face, he exchanged a glance with Jian Yan: "My lord...so what the little one said just now..."

"what did you say?"

Rong Xuan turned back to look at him, his face was impatient for waiting, Liu Qian wiped his sweat in his heart, and he had no choice but to reply: "It's nothing...Young master, you can go, I'll let you know sooner." Let's eat..."

After that, no one mentioned the matter of finding someone to take care of Wu Ya.

The palace people like to chat with each other when their master is not around when they have nothing to do.

In the first battle in the arena, Jing Wuya became famous in the first battle. The palace people repeatedly talked about how handsome General Jing was that day, how he defeated two generals in a row, and how he loyally protected the lord and protected Rong Xuan at the critical moment. The matter between the son and the general.A palace official mentioned that the way General Jing looked at the young master when he came to see him recently was different from before. When the young master was taking care of him, he seemed to have a happy expression on his face.At the end of the round, Liuqian was asked, Liuqian paused and said, "I think... I just missed a word." Everyone was stunned.

One day, Rong Xuan was changing Wu Ya's dressing, and the palace servants in Chun'an Palace said that King Rong asked the young master to come over, Rong Xuan agreed and lowered his head to wrap the gauze carefully.

"Why don't you go soon." Wu Ya looked at him, a strand of jet-black long hair fell from the back of Rong Xuan's head to the front of his body, hanging straight like silk.

"Father asked me to go, what's the big deal?" Rong Xuan didn't lift his head, "It won't take much time to change the medicine for you before going."

With an inexplicable movement in his heart, Wu Ya's pupils suddenly dilated, but his eyes didn't even dare to stare at Rong Xuan's hair.Fortunately, Rong Xuan was concentrating on the gauze in his hand and didn't raise his head, Wu Ya really didn't know what expression to use to look at him.

"By the way." Rong Xuan raised his head suddenly, his watery eyes opened wide, "Ghost Jue... I have been delaying you a lot in the palace for the past few days, you didn't say anything so I didn't ask. It doesn't matter if the matter of finding ghosts has been delayed for a few days?"

Wu Ya shook his head: "Wu Xin San is not a poison that kills people. People who take it will only have seizures once a month in the dark moon and full moon, and it will be fine if they get through it. But the heartache caused by Su Xin San will make people People almost want to die in order to be relieved, and no one can bear the torture of months and months, otherwise I would not have come all the way to Rongguo to look for ghosts."

Rong Xuan nodded.

"Before I left, a friend took an antidote from a doctor. Each pair can only relieve the pain of heartbreak once. After twelve sessions, the medicine will no longer be effective. Therefore, within half a year, I must find an antidote to catch up with the pain." Go back to Jingguo, otherwise I can only think of other ways to continue to procrastinate. No one can complain about the procrastination of these few days. I asked you to take me to the ghost. The better off you are."

Rong Xuan gently covered his palm, and replied: "Well, let's set off as soon as possible."

Probably there was still a lot of delay, Liuqian urged outside the door and waited for a while before Rong Xuan came out of the Wuya room and followed the palace servants of Chun'an Palace.

"General Jing." Liu Qian was about to go back to the palace, when he heard the rustling of his clothes behind him, he turned his head and saw that it was Jing Wuya who came out of the house.Hearing Liuqian calling him, Jing Wuya nodded slightly as a response.Liuqian opened his mouth to say something, but finally swallowed it back.

When Rong Xuan came back, his expression was not good. He was playing with the jade flute on the Wuya veranda, and seeing Rong Xuan walking in with an ugly expression, he put away the jade flute and walked towards him.

What happened again?

"Just now in Chun'an Hall," Rong Xuan said to himself, "My father, in front of all civil and military officials, sealed me as the son of Rong Guo."

Wu Ya said: "That's a happy event, why is your face so ugly?"

"I'm the only young master in the entire Rong country. I knew early on that the position of the prince is mine, so there's nothing new about it."

"Just because of this, it doesn't have to be this face, what's the matter?"

Just as he was asking, Liuqian ran over panting, followed by a courtier with a quiver and a bow behind him.When Rong Xuan saw them, his face froze, and he hid behind Wu Ya.

"My lord, you have to practice..." Liu Qian persuaded, Rong Xuan still hid behind Wu Ya and refused to come out, the palace man with the quiver on his back was a little embarrassed.

Wuya looked at Liuqian questioningly, and Liuqian hurriedly begged: "General Jing, please persuade your son to learn archery!"

King Rong only has one son, Rong Xuan, and it will be a matter of time before he can be crowned heir. Just now in Chun'an Palace in front of all civil and military officials, Rong Xuan pretended to be excited and said that he would live up to everyone's expectations and be a good member of Rong Guo. Son, help the father to stabilize Rongguo, bring happiness to the people of Rongguo, etc.Originally, the announcement of the canonization of the heir was over here, and after waiting to participate in the canonization ceremony, the long-established matter was overturned, and it turned out that some official who wanted to die was about to leave when Rong Xuan was about to leave. At that time, it was suggested that on the day of the canonization ceremony, let the son perform the swallow shooting ceremony, so as to show that the son is worthy of his dignity.

After listening to Wuya, he felt a little inexplicable.Speaking of Rong Guo's shooting of swallows, Wu Ya has also heard a little bit about it, but in front of all the officials of the three armies, he shoots the feather arrows at the target hanging in front of the main entrance of Rong Wang Palace. The target is not small, as long as you pull The royal style of the bow stance is full of power, and it is enough to hit it with one arrow, and it does not need the skill of piercing Yang with a hundred steps. Logically speaking, it is not a difficult task, but Rong Xuan swears to avoid it.

"It's just shooting an arrow, what are you afraid of?" Wu Ya asked.

Rong Xuan avoided his gaze and glanced elsewhere.Wu Ya looked at Liu Qian and the boy with questioning eyes, and the two also avoided Wu Ya and looked elsewhere.

"Rong Xuan." Wu Ya said, the soft tone in his mouth was rather helpless, "Are you not good at archery?"

Rong Xuan's face froze, but he betrayed the truth, Wu Ya couldn't help but touch his forehead.

That's right, Rong Xuan...knows nothing at all, but Wu Ya didn't expect that he couldn't even learn the most basic riding and shooting that royal children should learn.

Wu Ya sighed, and asked when the canonization ceremony would be, Rong Xuan turned his mouth and turned around, completely ignoring his appearance.Seeing this, Liuqian hurriedly replied, "Ten days later."

Wu Ya persuaded: "Swallow shooting is not difficult, you still have ten days, you can learn it now."

Rong Xuan also knows that Yan She is imperative, but he just doesn't like to practice martial arts, and he can't even ride a horse when he grows up.The first time Rong Min took him on a horse, he was knocked half to death on the horse's back and vowed never to get close to the horse again. King Rong persuaded him to give up, so that later he learned that Rong Xuan was greatly hurt when he learned to drive a carriage. frightened.

What's so good about archery, when my sister practices archery, her hands are covered with scratches from the bowstring, it hurts to look at it, but I don't have to go out and kill enemies, so why learn it?At that time, if he can't hit the target, he will just leave a laughing stock for others to laugh at, and Rong Xuan will not do business that loses money.

"It's so annoying, what are you shooting at? What are you shooting at? There was no such rule before, so why do I have a lot of trouble when it's my turn?"

Liuqian persuaded: "Young master, just try it. When I get back later, I will let Jianyan go to the small kitchen to make two of your favorite snacks, okay?"

"If you can shoot good arrows by eating two snacks, why do you need to keep those archers?! I'm not playing anymore, and whoever loves this poor man should be the one." Rong Xuan looked impatient, and turned around after speaking. He just left, and was grabbed by Wu Ya.

"Rong Xuan, you gave up without even trying? After all, you are a son of a country, can you be a little manly?" Wu Ya frowned.

Rong Xuan became angry when he heard it: "Yes, yes, yes! I am not manly, and I don't like to dance with knives and guns! I am a man and a woman, and I like to hide in the boudoir and embroider flowers and birds. I am still like a woman." I really like men, and I tried my best to keep a man by my side, just waiting for one day he can find out that he likes me so that he can promise me to accompany me for the rest of his life!"

Rong Xuan stared at Wu Ya bitterly, a string of words came out of his mouth, Rong Xuan flicked his wrist to leave, but failed, Wu Ya still held him firmly.Rong Xuan was already in a bad mood because of Yan She's incident, but Wu Ya said something again, now that he couldn't match Wu Ya's strength, he was even more annoyed.Even after several times of shaking without success, his face gradually turned red.

"Let go!" He yelled at Wu Ya.Wu Ya stared at him, and his hands became more and more vigorous.

"Looking at how patient you are with me, I always feel that you don't seem like someone who would casually say that you can't do it. Why don't you put some of this patience into learning how to archery?"

"My lord tells you to let go!" Rong Xuan was in a hurry, he raised his foot and stepped on Wu Ya's foot, Wu Ya frowned in pain, couldn't help but let go of his hand but still didn't let go.Rong Xuan angrily pushed Wu Ya desperately to let him let go of his wrist, but Wu Ya's arms took him into his arms, and the light scent of Wu Ya's body that he smelled lightly from the tip of his nose couldn't help but let Rong Xuan Xuan was stunned for a moment, his eyes widened, and Wuya's frost-colored clothes were everywhere.

"Who is in charge of teaching you how to archery?" Wu Ya asked.

The young man hurriedly replied: "It was originally taught by General Lin, but the young master refuses to die..."

Wu Ya thought, maybe Rong Xuan felt ashamed that he couldn't even open his bow in front of outsiders, so he thought of Rong Min: "What about the three princesses?"

"Don't mention it, General Jing," Liu Qian said with a bitter expression on his face, "Since the arena, Princess Min hasn't shown up for a long time, and I don't even know where to find her."

Jing Wuya bowed his head in thought, Rong Xuan settled down a lot in his arms, it seemed that his anger was still lingering, but at least he didn't struggle any more.Wu Ya couldn't help smiling slightly. In the very smile, one part was gentle, the other part was cold, and the other part was cold, "Rong Xuan, you wait for me", but his appearance was very good-looking, and he had hardly seen Liu Qian and the little girl laughing before. Looking at Wu Ya's smiling face, the servant took a deep breath in his chest.

"Don't worry, son, I will teach|teach myself."

After finishing speaking, he took Rong Xuan's right hand and slid it to his waist with all his might, lifting him onto his shoulders.

"Liuqian, bring your bow and arrow. After ten days, I will let you take the bow and arrow to complete the ceremony of swallow shooting." Then he carried Rong Xuan to the archery range of the three armies, no matter how much Rong Xuan yelled. Tell him to pretend he didn't hear.

The boy froze on the spot, not knowing whether to go or chase, Liu Qian who followed a few steps turned around and called him, "Follow him!"

The little servant was taken aback, and hurriedly ran up, wondering in his heart, your son was carried away by the general, why are you smiling so happily as the son's attendant?

After Wu Ya carried Rong Xuan back to his bedroom, he immediately stretched out his hand and tapped Rong Xuan twice to make him unable to move. Then he began to remove his belt, and with a light pull on his right fingertips, the akane red dress fell along the silk. The solid inside slid to the ground.Without the fancy clothes covering him, Rong Xuan's body looked very thin, with a graceful waist, which seemed a little graceful.

"I want you to be disobedient," Wu Ya continued to take off Rong Xuan's clothes, his movements were a little slow because he couldn't use his left hand very hard.The cold fingertips slid across Rong Xuan's skin through the clothes, causing the blush on Rong Xuan's face to spread inch by inch, "Don't blame me if you get hurt later."

Rong Xuan's face was red with horror, and he couldn't move, so he had to yell to resist: "Jing Wuya! You bastard! Didn't you say that you are not a broken sleeve?"

Wu Ya stopped what he was doing, squinted his eyes and looked at him: "What do you want to say?"

Rong Xuan stared at him, feeling flustered.Taking care of Jing Wuya these few days, the two of them can be said to be inseparable, and I also feel that Wuya doesn't want to draw a line as much as when he first met.When he was with Wu Ya, Rong Xuan was always thinking about how to get closer to Wu Ya, whether to wait to influence him slowly or to sacrifice himself bravely. After a long struggle, Rong Xuan gave up on the latter .In the arena, he rescued him without hesitating serious injuries, which made Rong Xuan believe that Jing Wuya definitely liked him, and he refused to say that Rong Xuan had plenty of time to wait for him.

Judging from the tone just now, Wu Ya probably intends to teach Rong Xuan how to shoot arrows himself, but now he has acupointed himself and is trapped in the bedroom, and he is trying to take off his clothes, what kind of teaching is that?Is it possible...

Seeing that he had been stunned for a long time without answering, Wu Ya started to walk again.

"Hello!" Seeing Wu Ya stretching out his hand again, Rong Xuan hurriedly stopped him, "You...what do you mean? I...I don't want to go so early..."

"How early? Shouldn't this kind of thing be done immediately?" Jing Wuya interrupted Rong Xuan, and stretched out his hand to take off the last piece of clothes outside Rong Xuan's obscene clothes.

The moment he put his hand on Rong Xuan's shoulder, Wu Ya could clearly feel Rong Xuan's whole body trembling. Looking carefully, he found a lot of cold sweat on his forehead and chest. He asked, "Are you afraid?"

Rong Xuan closed his eyes: "I'm not afraid, I'm just a little nervous."

With an expression of understanding, Wu Ya comforted softly: "It's nothing strange to be a little nervous for the first time, it's okay, I will be gentle."

"My first time? Then you..." Rong Xuan whispered, but Wu Ya didn't hear it.Rong Xuan felt that he had been cheated, Jing Wuya kept saying that he was not broken sleeves, but in the end he had a calm face when the big thing happened, logically speaking, shouldn't he be so nervous that his hands are shaking and his breathing is uneven at this time? ?But...but how could he be so calm that he even folded Rong Xuan's clothes neatly?

Rong Xuan waited a little arrhythmically, so he urged in a low voice: "Can you hurry up? I am tired from standing."

Wu Ya, who was arranging his clothes, turned his head to Rong Xuan who was standing upright, let out an "oh", and walked around behind Rong Xuan.Rong Xuan heard the sound of clothes being rumbled, and at the same time felt the roots of his ears turn red like fire.

Let him handle it.Rong Xuan closed his eyes and waited, his heart beating harder and harder.While he was waiting for Wu Ya to drag him into the inner room, he suddenly felt that there was an extra weight on his body. He opened his eyes and saw that Wu Ya was adjusting the sleeves of a black military uniform for Rong Xuan to put on.

"You! What are you doing?" Rong Xuan was surprised.

Wu Ya was taken aback by the question: "You're going to the archery range, so of course you're here to help you change into a less sloppy military uniform. Don't tell me you're going to practice archery in a fancy dress?"

Rong Xuan was taken aback for a moment, but his face burned immediately.

"I..." What was I thinking just now? !Rong Xuan asked himself, "So you said...you should do it if you think about it...you mean you want to take me to archery?"

Wu Ya nodded.

"What did you just say for the first time..."

"You don't know how to shoot arrows, this is of course the first time you hold a bow." Wu Ya said.

"Then... you say to be gentle..."

"I will restrain myself as much as possible and not be too harsh on you."

Rong Xuan's whole body is about to petrify without needing Wu Ya's acupuncture.Seeing Rong Xuan's face turning red and then white, Wu Ya was puzzled: "What's wrong with you? Why is your face so ugly?"

Rong Xuan thought to himself, what should I say, I thought you were going to molested me just now, after going through a fierce ideological struggle, I finally decided to let you deal with it, but you made the scene so ambiguous just to change my clothes. Does something make me want to die?Thinking about his face burning again, Wu Ya stretched out his hand just right to try his forehead: "Why, don't you want to practice archery to the point where you can get a fever by yourself?"

You just have a fever, and your whole family has a fever!

While Wu Ya hadn't completely become his own person yet, Rong Xuan seized the opportunity to greet his whole family.

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☆、Swallow shot down

It's one thing not to want to learn archery, but it's another thing to be very excited when you see the demeanor of the soldiers practicing on the archery range.On the archery range, the soldiers were drawing their bows and arrows. Ten targets were shot one by one.The two generals Bei Helian and Lin Louzhi were leading the archery. Today, I heard that Rong Xuan was going to start practicing archery. I didn't expect Rong Xuan to be angry because he hated archery. He didn't even go to the archery range. It's also idle, and it's good to practice archery with the soldiers.

Rong Xuan's chin was resting on the end of the bow, looking at the soldiers with bright eyes, Wu Ya handed over the quiver, and took out a feather arrow from it and handed it to him.

"Rong Xuan, put the arrow on the bow and try."

Rong Xuan reluctantly took the arrow and put it on the bow, stretched his arms and pulled the bowstring, and was embarrassed to find that the bowstring was almost unmoved.Rong Xuan sneaked a sneaky glance at Jing Wuya, and Jing Wuya snorted coldly, which made him turn back immediately in fright.Taking a deep breath, Rong Xuan pulled the bowstring for the second time, this time with a little more force than last time, the bowstring was finally pulled out a few inches, and he was about to continue exerting force, but his hand couldn't hold it anymore, patter With a sound, the feather arrow fell to the ground.

Originally, he had no interest in archery. After trying several times, Rong Xuan couldn't even draw the bow, which made Rong Xuan extremely frustrated. Then he lowered his hands and was about to put down the bow and arrow, but Wuya said coldly behind him:

"Dare to put down the bow and try."

Rong Xuan immediately raised the bow again, and Wu Ya handed over a feathered arrow, Rong Xuan gave him a timid glance, then turned his gaze back to the bowstring, he took a deep breath, and gradually exerted force with his right hand pulling the string.One inch, two inches, three inches, the bowstring was stretched further and further apart. It was the simplest movement for soldiers who practiced day and night, but it made Rong Xuan use all his strength, and the arm that pulled back was trembling.With a slip of the finger, the bowstring bounced out, and Rong Xuan was accidentally bounced on the face, a red mark immediately appeared on his pure white cheek, Rong Xuan hurriedly abandoned the bow and arrow and stretched out his hand to cover his face, his eyes were full of pain. Involuntary overflowing tears.

Wu Ya sighed, picked up the bow and arrow and handed it to Rong Xuan, then opened his arms, wrapping around Rong Xuan's left and right hands with both hands.

"Rong Xuan, don't shrink your right arm, it's easier to draw the bowstring if you raise it higher."

"how to do?"

"Raise your right arm up, like this." Wu Ya held Rong Xuan's hand and led him to draw the bowstring. This almost hugging gesture distracted Rong Xuan, and he didn't realize that the bow in his hand had recovered. original appearance.

"That's about it, try again."

"Teach me again." Rong Xuan said, so Wu Ya circled Rong Xuan again.

Wu Ya's skill is excellent, and it's not a problem to open the bow and shoot arrows. With his guidance, even when the injury in his left hand has not fully healed, every time he draws the bowstring is very easy.However, without Wu Ya's help, Rong Xuan continued to return to the point where he could only draw his bow a little bit.

"Stand firm."

"Straighten your hands."

"Raise the bow, are you aiming at the ground to shoot ants?"

"Arms up, pull hard."

"Are you trying to tell me that you are actually more interested in picking cotton?"

The two generals finally noticed a certain place on the archery field where feather arrows were constantly making the sound of landing. They found Rong Xuan and Jing Wuya who had quietly approached. They were about to walk over, but they stopped when they saw Rong Xuan desperately pulling on the bowstring. He stopped, planning to wait until he finished shooting the arrow before going over.As soon as the bowstring rang, the plume and arrow fell to the ground with a clatter, and the two generals quickly raised their heads to look at the sky in a tacit understanding.

Wu Ya also seemed to be annoyed by the sound of feather arrows falling to the ground: "Rong Xuan, are you paying attention?"

Rong Xuan stretched out his hand in front of Wu Ya with tears in his eyes, his thumb was already bloodstained by the bowstring.

Wu Ya waved his hand and said: "I'm not talking about that, I know you are very hard when you pull the string. But I also mentioned a lot of things that are wrong with your posture. Archery is not just how you want to be comfortable, the posture is correct It is possible to shoot an arrow with a longer range with the same force, you know?"

Rong Xuan felt aggrieved, archery was not what he wanted in the first place, he was forced to come here, and he had to be taught a lesson by Wu Ya, with so many soldiers watching, even if they pretended not to see Rong Xuan himself felt that It's embarrassing.In addition, Wu Ya happened to lose his patience a little bit, Rong Xuan couldn't help thinking about it, saying that he would be gentle with me, but now he is so fierce.Adding up several things together, the more I thought about it, the more wronged I became. Finally, I threw the bow and arrow and sat on the spot, never wanting to get up and shoot again.

"Rong Xuan, get up." Wu Ya called.After calling several times but no response, Wu Ya stretched out his hand and picked him up.

"what are you doing?!"

"Archery practice." Wu Ya pulled out another arrow, picked it up together with the bow that Rong Xuan threw on the ground, and handed it to Rong Xuan.Rong Xuan turned his face away and refused to answer, "