Qi Huang

The tenth prince didn't know what Xie Xuan wanted to do, he thought Xie Xuan was afraid, deliberately bluffed, and became even more arrogant when he was proud.

"Look at what I said, I didn't know that I thought I wanted to kill you. The emperor's grandmother often taught us to be brothers and sisters, how can you think so?"

Having said that, the bow and arrow in his hand did not put down.

Among the living princes in the palace, dozens of princes are the most powerful. It is rumored that he could lift a tripod when he was nine years old.It's just empty and powerful but without ingenuity, and he doesn't understand poetry, songs, and the six arts of a gentleman. Frankly speaking, he is a big fool who explodes when he is excited.

Xie Xuan has long seen that the tenth prince must have been instigated by someone who dared to tie him up in public.

In addition to Xiao Ling, there must be some princes and nobles from aristocratic families in the martial field who can't get away from it.

Just after coming back to life, Xie Xuan was in a situation where he was surrounded by enemies, and Xie Xuan wanted to laugh.

This smile was caught by the Tenth Prince: "What are you laughing at?"

Xie Xuan smiled for a moment, then suddenly lowered her voice: "Do you really dare to kill me?"

Although his words were aimed at the tenth prince, his eyes flickered and drifted towards the person who was sitting firmly in the wheelchair further away.It seemed that the object of questioning was not the Tenth Prince, but Xiao Ling.

Xiao Ling didn't say a word, and didn't even move his eyes.

"Who wants to..."

Just as the tenth prince was about to strike back, Xie Xuan directly interrupted him: "Brother Tenth Emperor, there are so many archery targets in the dojo, why did you choose me for this one?"

The tenth prince immediately smiled: "My lord is willing!"

"Then get closer. With your archery skills, it's not a matter of willingness or unwillingness to shoot at this distance."

Someone in the crowd of onlookers let out a chuckle, which was very clear in the silent martial field.While the face of the tenth prince turned crimson purple, the other princes and companions also began to whisper: "This little thirteen is really good at talking, it's no wonder that the father disregarded the objection of the emperor's grandmother and wanted to get him out of the cold palace." Fish it out."

"I also heard that he moved to live in the palace because he made his father happy."

"It's just something that can't be put on the table." Someone sarcastically said.

On the other side, the Tenth Prince was naturally not so dull that he couldn't understand the sarcasm.He walked up to Xie Xuan not far away in two or three steps, and drew the bow to the full with a buzzing sound: "Is it the aggressive method? Do you really think I dare not?"

Xie Xuan said unhurriedly: "Where are you going to aim?"

"What do you mean?"

"It's not interesting, I want to teach you." Xie Xuan said, "If it hits the limbs at a distance of two feet, it will hurt the muscles and bones at most, and it will be cured in three months; if it hits the internal organs, timely treatment may save the life , as well as the skull. Do you know where you can kill with one blow?"

The Tenth Prince asked stupidly, "Where?"

But Xie Xuan didn't say anything, just smiled and said: "Come closer, I'll tell you."

Rao is as dull as the ten princes, and subconsciously feels that there is a fraud in it.But he was put on fire in public, surrounded by eyes watching the show, it was really hard to lose face.Relying on the weapon in his hand, he bravely stepped forward.

The accident happened in an instant.

The tenth prince didn't see Xie Xuan's movements clearly at all, just as he caught a glimpse of a shadow from the corner of his eye, his hand was empty.

He lost the strength in his hand, and the bow fell to the ground with a "snap", and the arrow on the string fell into Xie Xuan's hands at some point.

The rope tied to Xie Xuan's body went a little deeper because of this movement, and the tenth prince was shocked: "You..."

However, Xie Xuan didn't intend to let him speak.He held the arrowhead with his bare hands, and lifted it up——

In such a split second, the tenth prince almost thought that he was going to be killed by Xie Xuan on the spot.Before the frightened shout came out of his mouth, Xie Xuan's wrist moved slightly, and the arrow turned, so that the arrowhead pointed at his throat.

"Here." Xie Xuan said slowly, "A martial artist only needs [-]% of his strength to draw the bow to the full, and the arrow will shoot to the neck, penetrate the atlas, and kill a person with one blow."

The ten prince's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he lost his voice.

The blood flowed out from Xie Xuan's fingers, Xie Xuan lifted his eyelids, as if he didn't see it: "As soon as the arrow cluster enters, you can clearly hear the sound of it breaking through the bones. At this time, the blood is blocked. In the body, it will not flow out. If you encounter a killing arrow..."

"Like this." Xie Xuan raised his palm, revealing the barb on the arrow.Half of it was hooked in the palm of his hand because of his too much force, "It is embedded in the body, and when it is pulled out, it will involve flesh and blood. Brother Ten, the killing arrow is stuck in the hard atlas, pull it out..."

"Stop talking!"

The Tenth Prince shouted loudly.It was as if he had been on the scene, seeing with his own eyes a person with a broken atlas, and his head rolling towards him. His eyes were still closed, and his own image was reflected in his pupils.

Born in the royal family, although there are few princes who are completely innocent, most of them have never opened their eyes and seen blood.Except for the occasional hunting of a few birds and beasts during the spring hunting, there is nothing else.

The arrows were originally intended to be transported to the border, but later the Academy of the Hanlin Academy left a batch for teaching by the sons of nobles, and the arrows are naturally very sharp.Seeing that the blood in Xie Xuan's palm was gushing more and more fiercely, the tenth prince hurried back a few steps, almost tripping over the bow he dropped just now.

But no one laughed at him at this moment.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was a sound of a needle falling to the ground. Among the crowd watching, some were vigilant, some were surprised, and some looked on coldly.

Xie Xuan breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although it is a bit outrageous to do so, it is already the best solution at the moment.He wasn't worried that the princes would gossip, but if what happened today got to some people's ears, it might cause disaster.

But Xie Xuan knew it well.

He thought wildly, until he felt the pain in his palm, Xie Xuan finally believed that everything in front of him was not a dream, and he really returned to the time when he was 15 years old.

His 15 years old... stupid and not aware of it.

He thinks he owns a place, and he thinks he has mastered his destiny.

There are still singing and dancing in the imperial city. Although there are undercurrents covering the sun in the peaceful Shangyang Palace, they, as birds, cannot see the clouds before the storm.The clear water frightens the autumn, and the yellow cloud is twilight. No one has ever noticed it.

He still has time.

Xie Xuan threw away the blood-stained arrow and leaned back against the pillar to relieve the pain.

The back view of the tenth prince running away looks a little funny. He and his companions are walking in disorder, and they turn their heads frequently, as if there is a scourge behind them.When the two left in a hurry, the person who was covered by them just now showed a corner of his clothes, the snow-like color caused Xie Xuan's eyes to move slightly.

It was at this moment that Xiao Ling turned his head, and the two of them looked across the air, their eyes intertwined unexpectedly.

Xie Xuan hadn't had time to admire Xiao Ling's delicate face like ice jade, when he saw that man's sleeves flicked, and the wind brought up his clothes.The bow and arrow that was originally resting on his lap opened in his hand like a full moon, pointing directly at Xie Xuan.

Even though he was trapped in a wheelchair, his pale hands were like newly born spring branches, Xiao Ling was like a general with a long song and galloping his horse, with awe-inspiring eyes.

Everyone was shocked.

Xiao Ling: "Stop."

The back of the Tenth Prince froze, neither advancing nor retreating, just staring blankly at Xiao Ling's profile.

Xiao Ling raised the arrow slightly, and paused every word: "The arrow is the heart. If there is no arrow in the heart, what you are holding is scrap iron. I have taught you just now that the retraction and release of the arrow is like the life and death of a person."

He looked at Xie Xuan without any fluctuation in his gaze: "How can a dull person understand the meaning of an arrow."

"Whoosh-"

Meteors are whistling, and the white light is like a blade.

Time and space seemed to be stretched very long at this moment, Xie Xuan watched the arrows fly towards him inch by inch with a blank face.

He was answering my question just now, Xie Xuan thought, Xiao Ling was answering with his actions - do you really dare to kill me?

Why don't I dare.

The impression of being pierced by a sword in the throat before death is still there, this is the fear branded in the soul.At this moment, Xie Xuan still had time to think that Xiao Ling's arrow was the same as that of the man who shot and killed him in the Ziluan Palace that day. killing intent.

"Zheng-"

The wind blown by the arrow brushed against the side of Xie Xuan's eyebrow, and half of it sank into the wooden pillar, making a heavy muffled sound.

A strand of broken blue silk fluttered down to his feet.

"School break."

Xiao Ling casually slapped the longbow on his lap, and steered the wheelchair away.

The author says:

Some reading tips

1. The hero of this article has a cool literary style, some logic is so cool~

2. There are a lot of plot foreshadowing, and some plot settings will not be thrown out at the beginning. If you have any doubts, you can either look back or quit. Let’s connect with each other and cherish this relationship~

3. The career line and the relationship line are very thick and long. There are np Shura fields, but not many. The main focus is on the soul bond between the writing subject and each attack.

4. Happy reading~