Start practicing archery

Chapter 49 Able to bend and stretch
county seat.

It’s not much different from Chen Sanshi’s estimate.

The most valuable parts of a cheetah are its gallbladder and heart, and the rest are sold for a total of forty-six taels of silver.

After dealing with the things, he rushed back to the guard post before dark.

"Running back and forth is such a waste of time!

"We still need a means of transportation."

Chen Sanshi has been practicing day and night recently. He rarely practices archery and has only been to the horse farm once.

With this in mind, he did not go home but came to the military camp.

"Eh-"

As soon as they reached the stable, the white horse started to neigh agitatedly and stamped its hooves, as if to express a threat.

Chen Sanshi got angry all of a sudden.

The moment the fence was opened, the white swan horse rushed out like crazy.

Chen Sanshi grabbed the saddle, jumped onto the horse's back, and whipped it.

Feeling the pain, the white swan horse ran even faster, trying its best to throw the person off its back.

Chen Sanshi sat firmly and used the reins to force the horse to run in the direction he directed.

The strength he gained from practicing blood training was naturally not something a horse could resist.

The white swan horse continued to struggle at first, but as time went on, perhaps because it was exhausted or perhaps because it realized that resistance was futile, it finally became obedient.

After another half an hour, he was able to use it as easily as with his own arms.

The reins in Chen Sanshi's hands were like the steering wheel of a car, and he could do whatever he wanted.

[Skill: Horse Riding (Entry Level)]

[Progress: (0/200)]

【Effect: BMW recognizes its owner and they are in tune with each other】

BMW?

The panel calls it a BMW, so it seems that its pedigree is really good, but its temper is a bit stubborn.

As for the telepathic connection, it is a feeling that is hard to describe and very mysterious.

If he had to describe it, Chen Sanshi felt that although he had only known Bai Hu Ma for a short time, he felt as familiar as an old dog that had been raised in the family for twenty years, and they were in tune with each other and could understand each other.

This is critical.

On the battlefield, military generals and their horses are the closest comrades-in-arms. Good cooperation can sometimes save lives.

When he was reading the book of Dasheng, he remembered that the founding emperor of the dynasty, Cao Xie, had been a household slave, responsible for raising horses for a wealthy family, and he developed feelings for a foal.

Later, when he was being chased, Cao Xie was saved by that horse.

Otherwise, there would be no prosperous dynasty of the Cao family.

After taming the White Swan Horse, Chen Sanshi planned to go back and have a rest.

As a result, when they arrived at the stable, the white swan horse was very resistant and said that it didn't want to live in a cramped stable.

Chen Sanshi didn't care.

His house was large enough to raise a horse, so he took the food and fodder and the stone trough back home.

"Brother Shi is so majestic."

Gu Xinlan's heart skipped a beat when she saw her man riding a horse into the yard.

He was clearly just a flag officer, but in her eyes, Shi Ge'er was becoming more and more like a general in a storybook.

After dinner, the hungry Chen Sanshi swallowed a leopard gall bladder and continued practicing shooting in the yard.

The wind from the gun roared like thunder, but the horse was not afraid at all. It just stood under the osmanthus tree and looked at him, eating a few mouthfuls of food from time to time, until it was tired late at night, and then it fell into a deep sleep while standing.

After practicing shooting, Lan Jie'er also boiled some hot water and helped Chen Sanshi take a bath and change clothes.

"I have taken care of the tiger skin you brought back."

Gu Xinlan showed the tiger skin blanket: "Or I can change it into clothes for you. It will definitely keep you warm in winter."

Chen Sanshi leaned in the bathtub: "Put it on and let me see."

"what?"

Before Gu Xinlan could react, she heard the man say, "What I mean is, don't wear anything else but this."

"Brother Shi..."

Gu Xinlan's pretty face turned red all the way to her neck: "Who did you learn this from? Why are there more and more tricks?"

How can someone dress up as a tigress?
……

The next day.

The dew was in the morning, and the horses were out in the field. Chen Sanshi rode his white swan horse to the military camp to report for duty.

After the training, he went to Wang Zhi's tent and told him about the possibility of a cult of witches and gods in Poyang, hoping that he could report to the captain and ask him to send someone to investigate.

Then he took another day off and prepared to go up the mountain again.

He was determined to get the white deer.

Not to mention the rigid need for a heavy bow, the white deer itself is also a very nutritious thing, and the speed of improving one's cultivation level is only faster than that of the tiger heart, not slower.

Even if the bait costs fifty taels, it's worth a try.

After asking for leave, Chen Sanshi had not yet walked out of the tent when his subordinate Wang Li came to him.

"grown ups."

Wang Li reported: "Someone from Tianyuan Martial Arts School wants to see you."

"Liang?"

Chen Sanshi hesitated for a moment: "Let him in."

Since we want to meet, let’s meet in the military camp.

Soon, Wang Li led someone in, but it was not Liang Zhan himself, but a disciple of Tianyuan Martial Arts School.

"Chen Qiguan."

The disciple saluted with his fists, then took out an exquisite sandalwood box from his arms and said, "My young master, I know you have been hunting deer recently, so I picked a hundred-year-old Baozhi from the Medicine Valley.

“In addition, the young master also asked me to bring a message.

"There were some misunderstandings with Chen Qiguan before. I hope you can accept the apology and make peace. If you need any help in the future, the young master will definitely help you."

Chen Sanshi savored the other party's meaning.

Mr. Liang, are you afraid of him?

Not to the point.

Qin Xiong was a ruffian at the time, so it was understandable that he would be afraid of bows and arrows when he saw him.

But Liang Zhan is also a bone-training warrior after all, and he was very brave when he fought with the Wushen followers that day.

Why was it necessary for him to be given a small banner officer and a blood-training warrior to apologize?
What a flexible person.

This child cannot be kept!

Chen Sanshi felt like he was facing a formidable enemy.

He originally planned to refuse Baozhi, but when he saw Captain Wang's eyes shining, he changed his mind: "I'll take the things. Please thank Master Liang for me."

There are indeed things worth learning from Wang Zhi.

There is no need to talk about morality when dealing with such people.

Sugar-coated shells.

Sometimes, you just have to eat the candy and spit out the shells.

Just right.

Fifty taels of silver is a luxury to use to buy bait. It would be better to use it to buy tonic to improve your cultivation.

"Just take it."

The martial arts school disciple breathed a sigh of relief: "Before I came here, my master told me that if the Chen flag officer does not accept the gift, he will not allow me to go back."

"What about mine?"

Wang Zhi endured for a long time and said: "Your young master and I are close friends and fellow travelers, so what about me?"

"Captain Wang, this, this..."

The martial arts student coughed twice with an awkward expression: "I still have to go back and report, so I'll take my leave first."

After saying that, he left in a hurry without looking back.

"Pooh!"

Wang Zhi cursed: "The Liang family is really a snob. They know that it is a foregone conclusion that you will enter the Eighth Battalion and serve in the Commander-in-Chief's Mansion in the future, so they want to curry favor with you!
"but……"

He said sternly, "You have to work harder. The more they respect you now, the greater the backlash you will face if you fail to select the right forward in the future."

Chen Sanshi naturally understood this truth.

Then we should cherish time even more.

He took his weapons, rode his white swan horse out of the barracks and headed straight for Hutou Mountain.

With Baozhi.

The probability of finding a white deer should be greatly increased.

(End of this chapter)