Is it necessary for them to mention it in public that he left the palace in a hurry?

Dongchengrui chuckled and said, "if you don't mind, just use mine."

Just before he came back from the barracks, he had no time to go back to his house. He took all his things with him.

After clapping his hands twice, a soldier came quickly outside, with a bow and an arrow in his hand.

Dongchengrui took it with both hands, weighed it, and said to the crown prince with some embarrassment, "but I've been fighting outside all year round, and the bow I'm used to is heavy. I'm afraid my eldest brother is not used to it."

The prince chuckled, grabbed the bow and arrow in dongchengrui's hand, raised his eyebrows, "I think it's OK, and it's not particularly heavy."

"Can we start?" Luo Yunran urged and moved his hands and feet, as if he had been standing nearby for a long time and was tired.

Dongchengyi's heart suddenly gave birth to a thorn. This straw bag, which time before I saw myself was not so excited and energetic?

Is deliberately putting on this impatient look today a sincere humiliation to him?

Draw a bow with your left hand and draw an arrow with your right hand.

Whoosh——

One came out with three sounds of breaking the air.

The prince was stunned. He clearly took an arrow. Where did he get three times?

"The Lord is mighty and domineering!" Luo Yunran swept away the lack of interest just now and took the lead in clapping his hands!

There was no expression on dongjinlin's face, but there was a rough sea in the depths of purple eyes!

Three arrows are fired at once, and all of them hit the red heart. It can be seen that the archer's archery is accurate!

Moreover, the ox horn bow in the western regions requires at least two stones of strength. Either the strength is excellent, or you can practice and be familiar with the operation of this bow all year round, otherwise you can't control it very well at the beginning.

And dongjinlin

Not long ago, he could not even control his strength with a pen, let alone bend his bow and shoot arrows.

But now his arms under the cover of wide sleeves are clearly full of power, hot to hot!

The meridians of the arm are like a long dry river. Suddenly, they flow into the living spring again and get a new life.

Purple eyes suddenly looked at Luo Yunran on one side.

Luo Yunran leaned leisurely against the pillar. His eyes smiled into two crescent moons, squeezing the dried plaster on his right face a little deformed. It's really not a good-looking picture, even a little funny.

But dongjinlin knows that the key lies in her.

Luo Yunran made a mouth at him - hurry up.

Hurry up?

Dongjinlin took back his eyes, but the arrow that dongchengyi had just put on the string on the other side didn't shoot out at all.

Because of the sudden accident nearby, his hand slipped and the arrow fell directly.

"Ten arrows win and lose, and make a quick decision." Lord Lin said faintly, his tone was not tough, but he didn't leave any room for discussion.

After that, he fired three arrows at once again, and the red feather arrow went straight to the red heart of the target with the sound of the broken wind, without deviation at all.

The prince was a little flustered. He had lost one of the ten arrows just now.

Originally, because of the physical condition of dongjinlin, he didn't pay attention to the seventh uncle at all.

When dongjinlin came back from the frontier seven years ago, he had only one breath left, and all his hands and feet were broken!

Moreover, he has suffered inhuman torture and has long been powerless.

Even if he later invited the world's first famous doctor to treat him, he only managed to "look fine".

But,

What the hell is going on now?

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