After her death, the emperors of the seven kingdoms all went mad

"I'll teach you how to draw a bow."

Meng Beixiao walked over to Lan Zhi and was about to teach her.

Lan Zhi shook her head and smiled: "No need."

"You can shoot arrows?"

"I've shot it before."

Lan Zhi pulled out an arrow from the quiver beside her, slowly raised the bow with one arm, and clamped the arrow on the bowstring with the other hand.

"I didn't expect you could still lift it. I underestimated you."

He Zhuang said in surprise, and the people around gathered around to watch the fun.

"I can't believe this kid can even hold this bow."

"I can lift it, but I can't pull it."

"Yes, this bow is hard to pull even for defense."

"I think he can't hold on any longer."

Before the man finished speaking, Lan Zhi's hand holding the bow trembled.

Meng Beixiao said: "I'll have someone change your bow. It's great that you can lift it."

Lan Zhi smiled and said, "It's already raised, it would be unreasonable not to shoot an arrow."

My hands were shaking just now because the bow was a bit thick and I didn't hold it firmly.

Lan Zhi began to pull the bow. It must be said that the pulling force required for this bow is probably around three hundred kilograms.

No wonder He Zhuang said it was not good.

She had already used half of her strength, but still couldn't pull it any further.

"Haha, I thought he couldn't pull it. This bow is not that easy to pull."

"He didn't even pull it up a bit."

He Zhuang said: "Brother Lan, don't be so stubborn, you are pulling this bow--"

Can’t get up?

No, she pulled it up!

Even smoother than him.

Everyone present was shocked.

Is this bow something that a petite person like her can pull?

It’s so fantasy!

"I can pull it up but I can't shoot it because of this force...."

call out!

Porphyrin!

On the opposite side, there was a hole in the round bull's eye pierced by an arrow, and the feathers on the arrow were stuck in the hole with only a small part of them sticking out.

The person who shot the arrow was Lan Zhi.

No one spoke anymore.

Every word he said was a slap in the face.

Don’t they have any shame?

Lan Zhi returned the bow to Meng Beixiao: "This bow is really good, stable, accurate, and powerful."

Meng Beixiao took the bow from Lan Zhi's hand, with no concealment of approval and surprise in his eyes.

"I never thought that you could not only pull this bow, but also shoot it so accurately."

[Meng Beixiao's favorability value +10, current favorability value is 35. ]

"Hey, wasn't it negative last time? When did it become positive, and why is it so much?"

[Host, I added it little by little when you were in court. You always felt drowsy every time.]

"Oh, no wonder, it seems that attending court is still somewhat useful."

Lan Zhi smiled at Meng Beixiao and said, "It was pure luck. If you ask me to pull it again, I won't be able to do it."

He Zhuang came over and put his arm around Lan Zhi's shoulders and back: "Brother Lan, you are awesome. I, He Zhuang, admire you. You know, I have tried so many times but never succeeded. I just can't muster the strength. You are so skinny, where do you get the strength from?"

Meng Beixiao pried He Zhuang's hands apart: "Why do you guys always like to put your arms around each other's shoulders?"

"Isn't this what happens between brothers?" As he said this, he began to put his arm around Meng Beixiao's shoulder again.

"Hey, I found that among all of us, Brother Lan smells the best. He smells a bit sweet."

Lan Zhi took two steps back and denied it outright: "How is it possible? I'm a big boss, where does the fragrance come from?"

She doesn't wear any perfume or use any makeup, so where does the fragrance come from?

As for the fragrance, it was only there when I was in the world of immortal cultivation.

"Oh, I see. Brother Lan, have you been to that kind of place?"

Lan Zhi's eyes widened: "What nonsense are you talking about? I...I can't go out recently, how can I go to a place like that?"

"Let me smell it." Meng Beixiao said as he moved closer to Lan Zhi.

He had occasionally smelled bursts of fragrance before and thought it came from the maid. Could it be coming from him?

When Lan Zhi saw Meng Beixiao approaching like a dog, she stepped back in fear: "Maybe the maid who was washing my clothes used incense to fumigate me, I'm used to the smell and didn't pay attention."

"Let me smell it, why are you running?"

"What's so good about a big man's smell? If you want to smell something, go find a girl."

The more he refused, the more curious Meng Beixiao became.

"You stop."

"No, don't you feel disgusted?"

"What's so disgusting about being brothers? It's not like we're just going to get close and smell each other, so what's wrong with hugging each other?"

"It's a deal, just a hug."

Meng Beixiao rolled his eyes at her. From the tone of her voice, he felt like a pervert.

As soon as he approached, Lan Zhi shrank her shoulders, as if she was afraid of being tickled, and then she couldn't help laughing and ran away.

"Run again!"

Meng Beixiao grabbed her with his long arms and held her tightly in his arms.

"Little guy, run." Meng Beixiao held her tightly: "Tsk, you are too thin."

She is said to be thin, but when you hug her you feel she is plump, but her figure is indeed too slender.

One arm could hold her up.

The two of them got close to each other, and a faint fragrance drifted over, and Meng Beixiao finally smelled it.

It turned out to be this fragrance. He had smelled it before, but he never thought it was coming from her.

"Can you let go now?"

Lan Zhi let him hold her motionlessly, fearing that he would discover something.

"You're just being pretentious." Meng Beixiao let go of his hand and said, "Today, let's run ten laps around the perimeter of this training ground."

"What?" Lan Zhi turned around suddenly and accidentally bumped into his nose.

"Sigh~"

Meng Beixiao covered his nose and cried out in pain: "You did this on purpose, didn't you?"

"I haven't recovered from the previous blow to my head yet, and now it hits me again. It hurts me too, boss."

Meng Beixiao was close to her and indeed saw that her forehead was slightly red.

He coughed awkwardly, "Then start running now."

"Your Majesty... After all, I just started training today. Can you run less?"

If she ran so much right at the beginning, she would die, especially in her current body.

"New recruits are asked to run ten laps. How can ten laps be too much? You need to exercise your body well."

"He Zhuang, watch him run."

He Zhuang trotted over: "How far is he going to run?"

"Ten laps."

"Brother Blue, ten laps is not enough, let's start now."

Lan Zhi looked around. One lap here was about six or seven hundred meters. After running ten laps, her body would probably be in a state of ecstasy.

"My body is a little uncomfortable, can you lie down for a while?"

"Fifteen laps."

Meng Beixiao spoke without allowing any room for refusal.

"I'm a little hard of hearing, what are you talking about?"

"Twenty laps."

"Okay, okay, ten laps. I'll run enough."

damned!

......

After one lap.

Lan Zhi was already a little out of breath.

She can do anything, but she just can't do this kind of sustained exercise.

After two laps.

Lan Zhi's speed is no different from walking.

"Run quickly." He Zhuang shouted.

Meng Beixiao shouted at her: "If you don't run seriously, increase the amount of running. Don't go back until you finish the run."

"System, is there a function like replacement? For example, someone like me can appear to help me run."