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Chapter 282 Drawing the Bow

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    This group of people, several maids were hugging the little national treasure at this time. Basically, you hugged me for a while, you fed me a bamboo shoot, and I fed another. At first, everyone peeled it, but later I found that this little guy peeled it better than anyone else.  If you are happy, no one will peel it off.

    There, Lin Shixuan saw that several maids liked the little national treasure very much, so she called her "Xiao Bi".

    Li Zhi immediately realized that something was wrong. The next moment, there were several screams in the tent, and everyone ran outside. Chuntao ran outside, not forgetting to hold the little national treasure tightly in his arms.

    "Don't be afraid, little one, my sister will protect you!"

    Well!  Li Zhi was helpless as he listened to Chuntao coaxing the little guy.  The little guy is not afraid at all, he didn¡¯t even let go of the bamboo shoots in his hands, but you are the ones who are afraid.

    A small snake with a pure blue color that looked like an emerald carving was coiled in Lin Shixuan's hand. Lin Shixuan walked toward Li Zhi, and Li Zhi quickly took a step back.

    "My Xiaobi is also very cute!"

    "Yes, it's very cute, just play with it yourself."

    Murong Xueying, who had just left there, walked back to the camp, followed by two soldiers. Each of them carried several bows. These bows were of different sizes and materials, including bamboo, rattan, and hardwood. Murong Xueying let  The soldier put his bow on the ground and two pots of arrows.

    Li Zhi walked to Murong Xueying and got closer.

    "Little aunt, you said you would let me shoot the bow tonight, but there is no need to find so many bows."

    "Your Highness will try it out later to see which bow is most suitable for Your Highness. Your Highness's arm strength has already developed some basic skills at this time. Some of the ones I selected should be suitable for Your Highness."

    Li Zhi had great trust in Murong Xueying's professional skills. That day when he met an assassin unexpectedly, Li Zhi still vividly remembered Murong Xueying's posture of taking a bow, pulling it and shooting an arrow. This posture was done in one go and was extremely perfect.  Li Zhi thought of those elf archers he had seen in previous movies.

    Especially the arrow shot by Murong Xueying at the last second made Li Zhi remember it deeply. This was the arrow that saved his life.

    Therefore, Li Zhi has no doubt that Murong Xueying can teach him well.

    Li Zhi was about to choose a bow when suddenly Murong Xueying took Li Zhi's hand and put a small thing into Li Zhi's hand.

    Li Zhi took a look and saw that it was a thumb ring.  Oh, no, this should be the arrow finger, which is used to protect the fingers when shooting the bow.

    In the past few days, Li Zhi tried to fire the carved crossbow. His fingers often became numb and even painful when he fired it. Once, he even had bleeding marks. It seemed that his aunt must have noticed it.

    At this time, with this arrow finger, for Li Zhi, it is a magical weapon for shooting bows.

    Li Zhi put on his arrow finger, tried all kinds of bows on the ground, and finally chose a hardwood bow.

    Murong Xueying said that the strings used for this bow were tanned from rhinoceros hamstrings. Li Zhi didn¡¯t quite understand, but he felt that rhinoceros tendons should be more powerful than ox tendons.

    At this time, Murong Xueying took Li Zhi into a tent and asked Li Zhi to shoot an air bow. Li Zhi thought that he had watched countless movies and TV series before, and this action was not difficult to learn. Who knew that his buttocks had been spanked more than a dozen times by Murong Xueying.

    I followed the bow postures used in movies and TV shows like Shooting the Condor, Demon World, and The Hobbit, all of which were given fancy names by Murong Xueying.

    After Li Zhi opened it for the twenty-second time, Murong Xueying nodded with satisfaction.

    "Okay, just follow the bow-opening action just now and fire the bow fifty times."

    Li Zhi fired the bow in the camp. After firing it for more than twenty times, his fingers began to feel numb. Fortunately, he had the arrow finger to hook the bow string, otherwise he might have cut his fingers by the rhinoceros tendon bow string.

    By the time Li Zhi finished firing his empty bow fifty times, his hand was no longer his own.

    At this time, Murong Xueying saw the nervous spasms in his hands, held Li Zhi's hand in hers, sat there, and rubbed Li Zhi's palms and fingers.

    "Little aunt, why don't you let the empty bow go and let me draw the bow and shoot the arrow?"

    "You see any little baby that can't crawl and can just walk away."

    "Hey, I'm not a baby!"

    "In my aunt's eyes, you are just a little baby!"

    "Then little aunt, feed me!"

    Li Zhi¡¯s head suddenly came into Murong Xueying¡¯s arms. Murong Xueying let him do whatever he wanted, but still rubbed his hands for Li Zhi.

    This guy is lustful and always likes to tease the women around him.  However, he never loses his seriousness when doing things. Sometimes he feels that he can't do it anymore, but this guy can keep going.

    When he fired his bow just now, Murong Xueying thought that Li Zhi could not fire fifty times, but who knew that this guy actually got it, but after firing the fiftieth time, thenThe hardwood bow just fell out of hand, and then the guy's hands started shaking uncontrollably.

    Murong Xueying rubbed it for a while, and Li Zhi's hands finally felt better. At this time, he stopped messing around with his aunt and sat next to Murong Xueying.

    "Little aunt, when I return to Chang'an, how far can I practice?"

    Li Zhi asked seriously. Murong Xueying looked at him and thought about it.

    "It depends on how your highness practices on weekdays."

    "Don't worry, little aunt, I can still endure hardships."

    "As long as His Highness is willing to endure hardships, when he returns to Chang'an, I can guarantee that His Highness's bow, horse, riding and shooting skills will not be weaker than those of other princes."

    "Can you catch up with my third brother?"

    Li Zhi¡¯s third brother is Li Ke, King of Wu, the third son of Taizong, and his biological mother is the daughter of Emperor Yang of Sui Dynasty, who was Taizong¡¯s concubine Yang at this time.  Since Taizong's second son, King Li Kuan of Chu, died young, Li Ke was also Taizong's eldest son besides Prince Li Chengqian.

    Hearing Li Zhi¡¯s question, Murong Xueying laughed unconsciously and tapped Li Zhi¡¯s forehead with her finger.

    "Your Highness wants to catch up with the King of Wu. It will take a lot of effort. I have met the King of Wu before. His bow and horse skills were not weak at that time. They can only be stronger now. Your Highness is riding in a car today. If it is  Even if you try so hard, you can¡¯t catch up.¡±

    "I will be riding a horse starting tomorrow. I am riding in a car today because Xia He"

    "I know, I haven't congratulated His Highness yet!"

    "Little aunt, if you give birth to a child for me, what will the child be called by others?"

    Murong Xueying chased after Li Zhi. Li Zhi had already escaped from the military camp and chased him for a while in several central military camps. Murong Xueying caught up with Li Zhi.

    "Auntie, okay, let's stop making trouble."

    "If I am pregnant, I will naturally follow His Highness's call."

    At this time, Li Zhi let out a long breath, looked at the bonfires in the camp far and near, and sat down on the grass. Murong Xueying also sat down.

    "Your Highness, I have always been curious, why is His Highness's bow and horse skills so weak?"

    "My mother is doting on me, and I was seriously ill before."

    Li Zhi naturally had already thought of his answer.

    Murong Xueying listened and nodded. King Jin was seriously ill a year ago, and Murong Xueying also knew it.

    But even so, some things Li Zhi still seemed too weak, but Murong Xueying didn't pay too much attention to it.  After all, the queen did favor King Jin, and maybe King Jin didn't have too much exposure to some things.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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