Fan Chongqing got on the horse again and stood side by side with Song Chuzhao.

He looked at the people around him with a grim smile, observing the other person's expression without any concealment. However, he did not see the familiar mockery, anger, or hostility on the fifth young master's face. The other person's expression and even his eyes were as calm as a lake, and his eyes were constantly patrolling among several targets, serious and solemn.

Later, I found that he was looking at him, and turned his head and smiled at him.

The smile was very simple, but Fan Chongqing immediately turned his head back.

Bah! I actually wanted to show my goodwill, hoping to shake him with this!

It's really cunning!

Everyone stopped going back to the stands and rushed to the shooting range to watch.

The gong rang again, and the two horses flew out with phantoms at the same time.

Everyone blinked and found that Song Chuzhao's horse riding speed was not slow, but he was on par with Fan Chongqing. He was not afraid at all. The two horses were so close that they seemed to be able to hit the next moment. Even so, she did not hide or avoid it.

Gu Silang was frightened: "Fifth brother, stay away from him!"

Gu Silang's people each grabbed his hand, rushing up for fear that he would be excited.

Gu Silang was still yelling: "Get the second arrow, don't grab the first one with him! Fifth brother!"

Fan Chongqing did not pay attention to Song Chuzhao, and he also thought that Song Chuzhao did not dare to grab the same arrow with him, and it was the closest first one.

The arrow was inserted straight into the ground.

Fan Chongqing tied the reins, asked the mount to adjust its direction and ran over from the side. At the same time, he felt that Song Chuzhao's horse was also distanced from him.

Fan Chongqing bent down and was about to grab it. His fingers were about to touch the arrow, and one hand rushed over faster than him. While he was unprepared, he snatched the thing away.

Fan Chongqing's eyelids twitched, and he realized that Song Chuzhao had arrived opposite him at some point and came over from another direction.

She was not close to the arrow than herself, but her upper body bent very low, stretching out her arms long, as if she was about to fall. After getting the arrow, her waist arched like a cat's back. Her slender fingers tightly tied the reins, grabbed the saddle, and sat up with the force.

The movements are smooth and chic, and you can't tell that you are an outsider at all.

Her riding skills are quite superb!

Fan Chongqing was wary.

After Song Chuzhao grabbed the arrow, he continued to step forward with the horse's belly and quickly arched the arrow in line with the horse's running posture.

She let go very quickly, and with a "swoosh", it seemed that the arrow had left the string before it was aimed.

Fan Chongqing still remembers the level of archery she had just shot. She was sure that her archery skills were not good, and she thought she was shooting casually by throwing a broken can. She took a distracted look, but saw that the black dots were exactly landing in the red heart.

He lied to me!

This sentence flashed through Fan Chongqing's mind and suddenly became furious.

However, just when he was distracted, Song Chuzhao had already taken the opportunity to get the second arrow. Fan Chongqing unconsciously followed her figure.

She skillfully pulled the bowstring again, and her slender fingers were strangled until they turned white and simply slid open. The corners of her lips were gently pursed into a line, and her eyes were slightly shiny under the sunlight. After shooting an arrow, she would not look at the results and quickly head to the next location.

With a light sound, the arrow shot behind her and hit the target. It was still the Red Heart!

This posture, this speed, and this accuracy are done in one go without any hesitation.

Fan Chongqing was sure that this man's archery skills had also reached the level of enlightenment!

...This is impossible!

Archery is based on eyesight, but it does not have to be seen very clearly. Several soldiers with super archery skills have long failed their eyesight. But they can still pass through the glans of hundreds of steps and win the enemy's heads from thousands of people. They rely on the "feeling" that is indescribable and cultivated by years of training.

Where did Gu Wulang feel? He was afraid he could only have an illusion!

Fan Chongqing didn't know that the military camp was her family. When she learned to walk, she had already learned to ride a horse. When she learned to hold chopsticks, she had already learned to hold a bow. It is impossible to compete with her riding and shooting, or to compare her with her.

Fan Chongqing was as shocked as if a wave was stirred up. He glanced at Song Chuzhao, knowing that he couldn't tell her to continue, forget all the distracting thoughts, and quickly chased after her.

The third arrow, Song Chuzhao was already aiming, and before he could take action, he hit her arrow with a long bow.

Her hands shook, and the arrow deviated from the direction, and she did not accidentally get out of the target.

Song Chuzhao's horse was also hit by the person who approached immediately. She quickly stabilized her body, bent down to hug the horse's neck. When her figure stabilized, she turned her head and looked at Fan Chongqing with murderous fighting spirit.

Song Chuzhao smiled and knew that he was finally serious. This time he would not compete with him, and bypass him to another place.

Gu Silang watched them colliding with his own eyes, and was deeply stimulated. He struggled to pass, but was stopped by the people next to him.

"What if my fifth brother falls down?" Gu Fengwei said anxiously, "The horse doesn't have eyes!"

The brother next to him said in a daze: "Horse... does horse have eyes?" If the horse does not have eyes, wouldn't it be better?

Gu Silang: "Fan Chongqing, be more open and upright, don't touch my fifth brother!"

Fan Chongqing couldn't stand it and shouted angrily: "Shut up!"

Fan Chongqing was determined to compete with Song Chuzhao, but Song Chuzhao changed his sharpness at the beginning and began to avoid him.

Fan Chongqing knew that he was still competing, and if he only chased her, he would definitely lose. In desperation, he could only grab other arrows.

Song Chuzhao was too slick. Fan Chongqing tried to find fault several times, but he could not help but deal with her. The two of them went back and forth and soon ran to the end of the shooting range.

The competition is over.

In the end, Song Chuzhao grabbed twelve arrows, nine of which hit the bull's eye, and two more were also not far from the red circle. One of them was off the target because of Fan Chongqing's thug.

Judging from the results, her archery skills are indeed much more powerful than Fan Chongqing and Gu Fengwei.

Fan Chongqing was stunned.

Gu Fengwei was also stunned.

Due to his overly surprised, the people of the Wu Sect could not come back to their senses.

——Gu Wu has the upper hand in the head-on battle with Fan Chongqing and has beaten him!

No matter what, this idea is difficult to transform into two people they are familiar with in a normal way.

However, the brothers from the Wen School did not think so much. They immediately rushed towards Song Chuzhao, and were so excited that they were incoherent that they spoke incoherently, "living up to their reputation", "willing be awesome", and "graceful and mighty" to praise them.

Song Chuzhao got off the horse, smiled and nodded to everyone, then walked through the people, came to Fan Chongqing, and asked, "I won."

She won the right and clear, and there was no room for refutation. Except for Gu Fengwei yelling like a dead person on the side, she lowered her rank a little bit, which could be said to be quite perfect.

Fan Chongqing looked strange and stared at Song Chuzhao hard, trying to cut a piece of flesh off her face. He said with a stiff tone: "Yes. My skills are not as good as others. Unexpectedly, the fifth young master was hiding it and there was such a unique skill. Then Huang Qicheng was left to you. But ask him to remember it for me. If there is another time, I will definitely kill you. It is useless for anyone to plead with me!"

He was about to leave when Song Chuzhao called him: "Stay, my request is not this."

Fan Chongqing said angrily: "What else do you want!"

Gu Silang was dissatisfied: "Fan Chongqing, be more graceful. You should be the one who loses now, the conditions are you agree to. It would be too ugly to be so violent."

"What kind of demeanor do you have?" Fan Chongqing sneered, "Is it not you who wanted to cheat before?"

Gu Silang was very shameless in this matter: "I am me, my fifth brother is my fifth brother. I didn't tell you to be kind to me."

Song Chuzhao raised his hand to stop him, told them to calm down, stood among them, and said patiently: "You haven't heard my request yet, don't be so angry, sir."

Fan Chongqing: "You came with him, of course, are birds of a feather. What's there to say?"

Song Chuzhao: "I never said who I came for today."

Gu Silang was stunned: "It's not the fifth brother, I am your fourth brother! Didn't you come to help me?"

"If I don't care, then I'll keep watching, but if I care, I can't just worry about it." Song Chuzhao said, "I was willing to come up just now because I don't want you to be even more irritated. If you really start fighting, you will definitely not be able to stop it. We are all classmates and we may have to work together in the future. Why do you have to do this? Is it your usual style to show off your pleasure and make enemies difficult to resolve your enemies?"

The literati next to him was confused: "Fifth Young Master, are you theirs?"

"I don't help him or his kisses, I just take the right path." Song Chuzhao said, "I am the one who wins now. You should listen to me. Calm down, make things clear, and don't do anything. This is my requirement. If you all feel that you are reasonable, then just say it bluntly. Don't worry."

The person behind Fan Chongqing shouted: "What's there to say? They are clearly in the same group! They say it nicely, but they just find a reason to cover up the matter. They don't want to be responsible, but they want to protect their faces, so they're just planning!"

Wenren smiled with a hot heart: "Young Master, listen to it yourself. You are kind-hearted, but they don't accept your affection!"

Song Chuzhao's forehead leaped with blue veins.

"If you hadn't always had two sides, how could we have such suspicion?"

"I've been told to you all, what else can I talk about?"

Song Chuzhao said silently in his heart that she is Gu Wulang, gentle and gentle, gentleman.

"Don't you always be complacent about cheating people? Who doesn't know that you sour and stinky literati look down on us behind your back?"

“Each one another!”

"I see you..."

"Enough!" Song Chuzhao roared, "Have you had enough noise?"

The noise came to an abrupt end, and everyone looked at her in horror.

"I keep talking nonsense, but I don't like to hear any words!"

Song Chuzhao pressed the longbow in his hand to the side and hit the chest of a person who had just quarreled, pushing him to stagger back.

"Whether you are in charge of literature or martial arts, aren't you the pillars of our country in the future? You are here to insult each other today, which really makes people feel sad!"

She swept across the faces of everyone with anger and stopped on the face of a literati who was the most quarrel.

"How can there be such an all-round person in the world? You can really do anything and everything? Even if you can't learn literature and martial arts, have a loyalty and dare to serve your country, you are still a commendable person. You have to do this. You can only have a gun and a stick when you say something, and you can slander others for a few words? Look at what you are doing now!"
To be continued...