ask sword 2

Chapter 61 Longbow
Looking at the back of Li Ang leading the horse away, Pei Jing raised her brows and put down her palm, which was slapping the railing.
The girl with Liu Yemei next to her squinted her eyes and let go of the grass in her hands.

This is, is it put together?

The same thought arises in both of them,

Pei Jing's expression remained unchanged, she flicked her sleeves in a dashing fashion, and turned to look at the other military horse.

The Liu Yemei girl, after a short pause, withdrew her gaze.

The residents of Chang'an in the corridor also noticed the movement in the distance, and many people (especially the noble girls) were filled with righteous indignation: "Who is that person? Why rob Pei Jing Gongzi's horse? Is it important?"

"Yeah, Young Master Pei Jing has a good temper, why let him?"

Just because he is my young master.

Chai Cuiqiao, who was beside him, pouted in disdain.

If it weren't for the inappropriate situation, she would still like to say two sarcastic words in the past,
For example, "Pure passers-by, I hope everyone will be more kind and less malicious, and pay more attention to the works" - these strange words are also heard from Li Ang.

Just as Chai Cuiqiao was praying silently, Li Ang also took a deep breath, stepped on the horse's back, patted the red horse's cheek, and said in a low voice, "It's up to you!"

"Sorry-"

The purplish red horse neighed spiritually, its hooves stomped on the ground, and its mane flew fiercely.

"brush--"

The riders in the front row only felt a gust of wind blowing past their ears.

The burgundy electric light has rushed to the front.

The grass is scattered, the dust is flying,
The jujube red horse carrying Li Ang charged quickly, surpassing the horses carrying the Hu people in an instant.

The young Hu people showed strong anger and anger on their faces.
But suddenly I saw the cold eyes of those school teachers on the side of the runway.

His body froze suddenly, as if he had been doused with ice water, and he subconsciously tightened the reins.

The school pays attention to talent and learning, and pays more attention to character.
Torturing a war horse on the field is equivalent to giving up qualifications - you must know that each of them is a first-time trial spot that the Hu Merchants Guild in Chang'an City paid an extremely high price for.

"So fast!"

The recommended student from the Ministry of War at the front stared at Li Ang as he drove past him, with infinite annoyance in his heart.

With Li Ang's half-baked riding posture, it was obvious that he was not an excellent rider, but that the jujube red horse he rode was of excellent quality, and he voluntarily ran wild without hesitation.

"Isn't this person bringing a famous horse that has been raised at home?
cheating ah this is!
What about the referee? What about the referee? !
Judge it! "

The Ministry of War recommender wanted to cry without tears, so he could only watch Li Ang go all the way and cross the finish line first.

Head. So dizzy.

Li Ang, who was blown all the way by the strong wind and turned upside down by the horse's back, got down from the horse's back in a dizzy way, and first hugged the tired purplish red horse who was panting hard.

Relying on the tree trunk by the roadside, he shook his head violently to wake himself up.

An academy teacher approached, smiled and registered Li Ang's grades in the booklet, and let him lead the horse back from the outside of the track.

Li Ang held the reins and did not rush back to the pasture fence. Instead, he selected some dry pasture on the ground, pulled it out and selected it, and while feeding it to the jujube horse, he patted its cheek gratefully, "Thank you, next time. Bring you some alfalfa."

The surrounding students all looked sideways at him leading the jujube red horse to approach, with complex eyes, both doubts, curiosity, envy, and regret.

No one wants to lead the jujube red horse in Li Ang's hands. Although the jujube red horse is of excellent quality, it has exhausted its physical strength. At least today, don't think about any good results.

Considering that the other best horses have also been selected, and their results in the first round are not as good as the red horses
'Could it be that this year's No. [-] in the Imperial Examination should be given to the student who doesn't know how to ride horses? ! '

Li Ang was so tired that he didn't want to interpret the complicated gazes around him. He led the horse back to the pasture and put the jujube horse back in the fence.
Song Shaoyuan and Ji Linglang came over first, while Zhai Yiming and Yang Yu also stepped forward to greet them after a brief hesitation.

"Sunrise,"

Song Shaoyuan smiled and smacked Li Ang's shoulder, "This time you are famous.

After tonight, maybe the leaders of the several horse racing guilds in Chang'an will invite you to a banquet and explain the skills of horse training to them. "

"Brother Song, don't make fun of me."

Li Ang smiled wryly and waved his hand, "Good luck."

"One drink and one peck has its own cause and effect. It's not as simple as luck."

Ji Linglang smiled slightly. As the daughter of the prefect of Wuzhou, she could vaguely guess why the jujube red horse worked so hard, but with outsiders around, it was inconvenient to explain the reason.

Yang Yu asked, "Which test is Risheng going to take next?"

"Complete the archery exam first, if you don't miss the target, you will be successful. Then go to see the math or something."

Li Ang shook his head and replied.

He has absolutely no hope for the archery project, and he is not a noble boy. Every few months, he and his friends and partners go out to the city to hunt in the mountains. Playing a bow also requires time, money, and energy costs.

Subsequent developments are also as he expected,
The archery project is held at the shooting range, and each candidate has [-] archery opportunities.

Six short-range targets, six medium-range targets, six long-range targets, and twelve movable targets that can move along the ring chute will be calculated based on the final number of rings.

Li Ang imitated the ergonomic power-generating skills in the memory of the other world, maintained a standard posture, and barely hit more than half of the targets, which was better than those weak students who were obviously not good at archery.

"Duh huh-"

The sound of hitting the target sounded next to him, and Li Ang, who was putting down his bow, looked sideways, and saw Pei Jing, the young man in white robe, surrounded by a group of students, pursing his lips slightly, pulling the bow to shoot arrows, and the arrows were not empty.

There was cheering all around,
"Hey! Okay, hit, hit again!"

"As expected of Mr. Pei Jing, he can even shoot half through the target!"

"This is really, Ping Ming Xun Bai Yu, not in the stone edge!"

"Twenty-five hits in 25 rounds! Even one hit more than those from the military department. This score should be the first this year, right?"

The archery exam is not as race against time as the imperial exam, and the boys around Pei Jing cheered loudly.

Pei Jing, on the other hand, seemed to be accustomed to compliments, with a calm smile on the corners of her mouth. She took off the ring on her finger and handed the bow and arrow to her friend.

Then he turned his head to look at Li Ang, and nodded his chin slightly.

What do you mean?Approval from scholar?

Li Ang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he heard a cold female voice from behind, "Excuse me, please let me go."

"okay."

Li Ang took the bow and arrow and turned sideways, only to see the girl with Liu Yemei carrying a short bow and a long bow.The height of the longbow is even taller than hers.

"Such a high bow"

The restrictions on the archery department are much looser than those in the imperial department. There are enough arrows and enough bows—there are even bows of different shapes, materials, and stone counts for candidates from all over the world to choose.

However, with a long bow of this height, only Liu Yemei girl seemed to be the only candidate in the audience.

(End of this chapter)