How To Practice Fast Through the White Moonlight

   Chapter 82 A lonely grave in a thousand miles, nowhere to say desolate (3)

  Wen Xien, with a look of "I'm the best in the world, I'm the most powerful", walked past a group of princes, just in front of the second prince.

  The emperor under Peng's account laughed, "The fourth child's procrastination should be corrected."

   Having said that, the emperor's tone was extraordinarily doting, and he didn't mean to blame at all.

   Wen Xien stood there and saluted, "My son knows it's wrong."

   "Let Father Emperor see if Lao Si's archery skills have improved."

   Wen Xien nodded, and the palace servant who was beside him sent a strong bow under the emperor's signal.

   Wen Xien stretched out his hand to hold it and pulled it quietly, only to find that he couldn't even pull it.

  [Wen Xien guilty: What should I do, I can't pull it! Also... this bow is so heavy! ]

  [The system is speechless: What are you afraid of, the fourth prince is very good at archery, you should work harder. ]

   Wen Xien held the silver piece in the middle of the bow and stuck it to his temples.

  Rong Bo was standing next to her, looking at the smooth and perfect profile of the young man.

  An arrow was placed on the bowstring, and the force was slowly pulled away. The proud eyebrows became sharper, but in fact Wen Xien's arm was shaking slightly.

  The system was speechless when he saw Wen Xien's unsatisfactory appearance, and he had to rely on it at the critical moment!

   Wen Xien gritted his teeth, and there was a sound of breaking through the air. The arrow shot penetrated the red heart and was nailed to the wall behind.

  Wen Xi'en gave Rong Bo a faint glance, as if mocking, the sunlight coming from the side of her face made her even more dazzling.

   However, Wen Xien's whole hand was numb.

"very good!"

   Facing the second prince's archery like a god, the emperor only nodded, but facing the favored fourth prince, he actually applauded.

  The prince let out a hearty laugh, staring at the high-spirited man with bright eyes.

  Rong Bo has been the favored son of heaven since he was born. How could he be crushed on the head, his hand holding the bow and arrow tightened a little.

   He drew three feather arrows, pulled the bowstring, and fired three arrows at once, and the arrows hit red hearts.

  The emperor's eyes finally moved from the fourth prince to the excellent second prince.

  Rong Bo held a bow and arrow, holding his head up in a somewhat unruly gesture.

  Wen Xien tilted his head and glanced at him, his eyebrows mocking, with a bit of a rivalry.

   "Fourth brother, I see that your archery skills haven't improved a lot. You can ask me if you don't understand."

  The fourth prince was not a good temperament, but at the time of the youthful spirit, being so provocative by Rong Bo, her eyes became a little sharper.

   "It's up to you? Brother Erhuang, you should find out more and then come to me. Whoever asks is not sure."

The princes next to    laughed and played round the field, performing a scene of brother and brother respect, which eased the tension between the two.

   Wen Xien walked to the prince's side, and the prince took her arm excitedly.

   "Fourth brother, teach me another day!"

The prince doesn't like to dance with knives and guns. He prefers to study those gadgets. He likes to play, but he can't sit still. He thinks about everything every day. Now that he sees Wen Xien's beautiful swordsmanship, he wants to learn it. After a while, I lost interest.

  Wen Xien showed a smile, eyebrows and eyes were curved, they were all charming and beautiful, but they were mean, "Do you want to learn? Go to the second brother."

  The prince was not annoyed, so he approached her regardless.

   Wen Xien felt that someone was close to her temples, she ducked her head sideways, just joking, "Don't bother me."

   (end of this chapter)