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Chapter 411 Let's Compare Archery
The Yuanmeng Empire was founded by nomads, so everyone was good at riding and shooting. The little princess went out hunting with her father when she was six or seven years old. After she was eight years old, she had her own short bow. At the age of 13, she shot all [-] bows. For Changjian, it can be said that even an ordinary warrior is not as good at archery as she is.

Not long after, an archery target was placed in the imperial garden.

The little princess took the longbow back, and grabbed three carved feather arrows at will.Slowly the target walked in the opposite direction.But just ten steps away, the little princess turned around and suddenly shot out an arrow, which hit the red heart of the target.

Everyone nodded, and the little princess shot the eagle feather arrow in a hurry, which was accurate.It's hard work.

After finishing this step, the little princess did not stop, and then walked down.When she reached thirty paces, her whole back was pulled backwards, she used the iron bridge with her body, and shot the arrow backwards.

Swish!
The off-string arrow pierced the red heart instantly, and the two arrows were inserted side by side on the red heart.

The little princess still didn't stop, she strode forward, and when she was fifty steps away from the target, she turned around slowly.Stretching his arms, the third arrow shot out like a bolt of lightning.

A touch!
The long arrow just hit the two arrows.

Everyone cheered, especially the queen was very happy.Although Leng Siyan couldn't be killed, it would be good to humiliate her.

The little princess returned to her seat slowly, and said with a slight smile, "Princess Leng, it's your turn!"

Leng Siyan smiled slightly, slowly picked up a short bow from the side, gently pulled the bowstring, then took out another arrow to look at, and said lightly: "The little princess is really good at archery, I I’m ashamed of myself. But I can’t easily admit defeat. I just want to ask the little princess, how can I be considered as a winner.”

The little princess frowned. From the way the woman was holding the bow, she could tell that she had never shot a bow at all.To be so arrogant, is it a bluff?

She smiled lightly and said, "Actually, it doesn't need to be too troublesome. As long as Princess Leng and I hit the heart in the same position, I will lose."

Leng Siyan frowned and said: "This is true."

The little princess nodded repeatedly and said, "Of course what I said is true."

Everyone in the Han Xing Kingdom sitting here knew that this little princess had been fooled.It's just that although the queen wanted to speak out to remind her, she didn't dare to help people from other countries in front of the public.

Leng Siyan pretended to be thinking, then shook her head and said: "I still don't take advantage of the princess, if I can hit the target from a hundred steps away, will I win this match?"

The little princess was quite impatient, she pointed at Leng Siyan and said, "Hurry up and shoot! If you can hit the target within a hundred steps, you will naturally win."

Leng Siyan nodded, took an apple on the table with her left hand and a bow with her right hand, walked slowly in front of Ling Che, smiled slightly and said, "I know you can shoot every arrow within 150 meters. Princess Having said that, as long as I can hit the target from a hundred paces away, I will naturally win. How about you help me once?"

After the face of the little princess changed, she shouted loudly: "You don't count. This princess is talking about you shooting the target from a hundred steps away. It's not about letting the third prince shoot."

Leng Siyan smiled slightly and said: "At most, you will be shot with an arrow like me, that's fine."

The hem of the skirt moved gently with the feet, and slowly came a hundred steps away.She gently placed the apple on top of her head and said, "My lord, please shoot the arrow."

Ling Che stared at Leng Siyan coldly, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Almost a moment later, the bowstring in his hand rang.

A carved feather arrow has landed firmly on the apple above Leng Siyan's head.

(End of this chapter)