Without waiting for Yan Heng to say anything more, she quickly jumped out of his embrace, bent down abruptly, and picked up the cumbersome longbow again.

With a serious face, he glared at him, "You—you can't go back!" ”

“…… Let's go to the archery field now, shall we? ”

Yan Heng smiled helplessly.

He paused, glancing at the bow in her hand, frowning.

Thoughtfully pinching his chin, "However, General Wang's bow...... I don't think it's right for you. ”

……

Border Pass Camp Archery Field.

Xiang Xing tugged at his face, and looked at the thin, inconspicuous rattan bow in his hand with some disgust.

I couldn't help but glance depressedly at the man who was choosing an arrow target not far away.

This bow, compared to Wang Hai's, is indeed much lighter.

- But it's too unimposing, isn't it?

Such a broken bow, no enemy, even a rabbit can't kill it......

"Judging by the look on your face, you seem to dislike this bow that I have carefully chosen."

I don't know when, Yan Heng has walked back from the venue.

Looking at her tangled face, he sneered, "Xing'er, you would offend this bow with such an idea." ”

“…… Why. ”

Xiang Xing didn't understand too much, so he couldn't help but tilt his head, blink his soft eyes, and look at him.

But the man curled the corners of his pale lips, chuckled, and took the bow and arrow from her hand.

Then he turned around in a chic and neat way, and shot an arrow directly at the target set in the field.

"-Shhhh

The arrow is impartial and hits the heart.

"The general's archery skills are really the first!"

The onlookers applauded wildly.

"You see, this bow is very valuable in your heart?"

Yan Heng smiled and looked back at the guy who was already stunned, with a touch of smugness in his eyes.

"Then, I'm going to use this bow!"

As he expected, Xiang Xing really jumped over with an excited and expectant face, snatched the rattan bow in his hand, and hugged it tightly in his arms.

Only in the place where he couldn't see, a duck hiding in a crested cane, silently spat it.

Cheat!

Relying on his own martial arts, he didn't pick weapons, and properly deceived the child!

But...... Oops, it's good that the ancestors are happy.

lest she keep thinking about the nightmare.

Soon, under the guidance of Yan Heng, Xiang Xing slowly learned to draw a bow and arrow.

It's just that the strength of this body is really poor, and it took a lot of effort for such a rattan bow to pull it apart, and staggeringly aim at the bull's-eye directly opposite.

Arrow after arrow.

Fortunately, she still has the martial arts experience and understanding she has saved in reality over the years.

It didn't take long for her to go from missing the target to hitting the target, and finally every arrow almost hit the bull's-eye.

Even Yan Heng on the side, his eyes were filled with amazing light.

His guy's endowment is even higher than he imagined.

……

I learned a few times.

Gradually, Yan Heng suddenly found that every time Xiang Xing took a bow, he seemed to look at him silently, and he wanted to stop talking.

He thought for a moment, and simply approached as she looked at him again.

"Xing'er, do you have something to say to me?"

He asked with a smile, his arm around hers, and quietly took the bow and arrow in his hand and set it aside.

didn't retract his arm, took advantage of the situation and grabbed the guy directly, lowered his head, and kissed the pink lips that were slightly pursed nervously.

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