Buddhist Miracle Doctor: The Dark Prince, Can't Get Rid of Him

"Prince Jie, would you like me to help you pick one?" someone asked.

"Thank you, but it's not necessary." Brother Hui looked in the direction of the voice and saw that the other party didn't seem to be deliberately humiliating him, so he politely smiled and refused.

Then he reached out and grabbed a smaller bow, examined it, then examined the other two, before finally choosing one.

He went to the side and picked up a tube of arrows, walked away and squatted down to check the arrows one by one.

After looking through the entire tube of arrows, he walked toward a nearby guard and borrowed a dagger from him.

The guard hesitated for a moment, then handed it to him and watched him notch the feathers.

"Does King Xi want to mark the arrow? It doesn't matter if he doesn't, there won't be any confusion." The guards reminded kindly.

Although it was the first time he met this prince, after listening to the conversation between the adults who had just passed by, he determined that this person was Prince Jie.

"I'm not carving marks. As you can see, I'm smaller than them, and it's hard for me to pull a big bow. But if I use this small bow, the power and range will definitely not be as good as theirs. So, carving a spiral mark at this position will increase the speed of the arrow and increase the power a little bit." Brother Hui said as he carved.

The guard listened with doubt, but when he thought about what happened to the young prince these days, he actually admired the young prince. There is actually such a method? Maybe it was taught by a strange man that the young prince Gao met.

He thought about it and couldn't help asking, "How could King Xi tell me such a thing casually?"

"Because you lent me the dagger." Brother Hui told with a smile.

Ah? It's that simple? The guards laughed when they heard this, "Then can I help the prince carve it?"

"Okay, okay, I was just worried that I wouldn't be able to make it in time." Brother Hui agreed immediately and was very happy.

accepted.

When Xue Wenyu, who was not far away, saw the guards drawing their daggers, he touched his hair bun and took out a specially made small willow leaf dart in his hand without leaving any trace, to guard against any abnormality of the guards.

But Brother Hui was chatting quite well with the guard. The guard even pulled out a dagger and helped Brother Hui carve something on the arrow.

"Prince, didn't you say you could compete on behalf of others? You have two experts by your side, why do you want to go on alone?" Seeing that the young prince was so easy to talk to, the guards couldn't help but say more.

"I'm a contestant. If I don't play myself, it won't be glorious even if I win." While Brother Hui was speaking, he carved another arrow.

When the guards heard this, they looked at Brother Hui with a more friendly look.

Even though it was Brother Hui who taught them how to carve, the guards were still faster at carving. With his help, a tube of arrows was carved very quickly.

The leader is also ringing the bell, getting ready.

"Thank you." Brother Hui picked up the arrow, mixed with the bow, thanked the guards, and quickly trotted to the position in front of the target.

The clan leader held a jar and asked the contestants to grab and decide the order of appearance.

Brother Hui grabbed an eight, and when he opened it he laughed. My mother’s favorite numbers are six, eight, and nine.

Ba Mo, my mother said it means to get rich!

It’s a pity that my mother couldn’t be there to watch. If she were here, she might have made a bet with others and actually earned some money to take back with her.

"Huan, did you see that? Prince Jie laughed after seeing that threshold. What does that mean? Why is he laughing?"

"Is there something fishy about this order of appearance?"

"Keep your voice down, don't you think about how he could win two games in a row?"

"Ah? No way, aren't the people who support him in the court only Xue Shizi and Shang Jia? These people are not treacherous people."

Among the civil and military officials, some were discussing in low voices.

Is it normal that the person who is least favored actually has the best results so far?

In fact, everyone hopes that the new ruler is over 30 years old. At this age, it is stable.

It's not good to be too old, you are stubborn.

If it really doesn't work, the older ones will make do. Anyway, no one wants the ruler of a country to be a kid.

Children have no independent opinions and can easily become targets of manipulation by ambitious people.

Shang Xiaohu suddenly discovered a serious problem and whispered to Xue Wenyu, "It's over. We are at the bottom of this game."

"Shut your bad mouth, it hasn't even started yet, why are you so happy?" Xue Wenyu scolded in a low voice.

"Look at the distance yourself before you attack me." Shang Xiaohu suggested unconvinced.

After hearing what he said, Xue Wenyu remembered to look at the distance between the target and the shooter.

After taking a quick look, I felt a chill in my heart.

Although arrows are weapons that are used at a distance from the target, they are more lethal at a distance.

However, the farther the distance, the better. It has a range.

Generally, those who are not very good at it can shoot the arrow fifty to sixty meters away. The more skilled ones can shoot the arrow eighty meters away. Some can even shoot the arrow a hundred meters away, unless the archer has internal strength.

Even if one has good internal strength, the farthest distance is only about 150 meters.

The greater the distance, the weaker the arrow's power.

For example, an archer can shoot an arrow at a target more than 100 meters away, but the arrow may not hit the target. The distance is right, but the force is not enough.

Brother Hui is not even ten years old this year, but he can shoot fifty or sixty meters, which is quite good.

But look at the distance to the target now, if not a hundred meters, it must be at least ninety meters.

It's no wonder that Shang Xiaohu couldn't keep calm. His best result was only about 110 meters.

As for Xue Wenyu, his best distance was a little less than 140 meters.

"The target distance is one hundred meters. Do any contestants have any objections?" The clan leader asked loudly after receiving a signal from the clan leader.

"We have no objection." A loud response came.

After these people responded, they turned to look at Brother Hui. Could he do it at this distance? It would be considered amazing if his arrow could hit the target.

Brother Hui didn't care about everyone's gazes. He looked straight ahead and raised his hand to touch the quiver, trying to take out an arrow.

Oh, it looks like that!

Archery is divided into two rounds, the first round is to shoot at the dead target.

Ten arrows are required to hit the red bull's eye of a target, which is as big as an egg. The full score is ten if the arrow does not exceed the red bull's eye.

When the first contestant stepped forward to start, Brother Hui closed his eyes.

It's not that I'm afraid to look, it's to let my eyes get enough rest and to calmly feel the pattern of the wind speed.

The first person to go on stage was Zhou Zhiyan. After he shot ten arrows, someone pulled out the target and came over to let everyone here take a closer look and check the number of arrows that hit the center of the bull's eye.

No wonder he insisted on playing by himself. He shot ten arrows, nine of them hit the red target directly, and one arrow hit the edge of the red target, just a little bit away from getting full marks.

In fact, if you don't look carefully, you can't see it at all.

All the officials who were watching cheered.

The second runner was a substitute. Although he hit the target with all ten arrows and won a round of applause, because he was a substitute, the ten arrows only amounted to three arrows.

However, considering the distance, if the candidate goes on his own, he may not even get three points.

The next few people, two of whom were the candidates themselves, one scored seven points and the other six points.

The next few people, two of whom were the candidates themselves, one scored seven points and the other six points.

Although my qualifications are lower than Zhou Zhiyan's, but because it's me, I got real points, which is considered quite good.

You know, although the three candidates Qi know some martial arts, their internal strength is not good at all.

Finally it was Brother Hui's turn. As long as he hit more than four arrows, even if his result was not the best, at least he would not be the last one.

However, the two candidates who were in their prime only got 7 points, and one got 6 points. | Prince Qi Jie was young, and he looked so sexy. Let alone 4 points, even if he could get 1 point, he would probably get a lot of applause.

Brother Hui rolled up his sleeves and put on his fingernail. He walked to the edge of the lime line and stood there. He looked at the target that had just been replaced in front of him. He kept his bow raised and took out an arrow and put it on the bow...