The young man in front of him looked like a fairy, but he was not as ethereal as he was not as tempting as the world. He raised his eyebrows and eyes, was domineering and vivid, with long bows and feathers in front of him, with cold light shining and his lips slightly moving.

One, two...like counting.

ruthless.

Xue Qing had no doubt that he would shoot arrows within five steps, and she would do so if it were her.

Are you not afraid of death? Not so, death is not about whether it is afraid or not... Xue Qing's horse rushed over quickly.

Buzz...

The generals standing on the sidelines seemed to hear the trembling sound of bows and arrows in their ears. The arrow in the white-robed boy's hand left the string and headed straight towards the young man in blue, either to the horse or to the person...

Come on really!

Isn't this an exam? Isn't this a scholar? Why did you gamble for life? They used to laugh at the gentleman for the simple riding and shooting test. Who would have thought that someone would have to fight for such a simple exam?

It's a bad thing if you die!

The generals rushed toward this side, shouting, "Stop... Before the hand was written, the young man in blue was immediately leaning back and his feather arrows were passing by his chest...

It’s really a skill to avoid such a short distance and such a fast speed... It’s true that you have the ability to play hard.

The generals staggered and almost fell down. The young man in the blue shirt had already reached the young man in the white robe.

Still aggressive, then the same scene appeared again, but this time it was a young man in white robe who beat the horse, which led to the fierce horse of the young man in blue...

The two horses were stuck together again, looking relaxed and casual, but in fact the speed and impact were very strong... The picture in front of the generals slowed down, and they could see their bulging clothes, their bodies, legs and feet trembling violently as the horses rotated, their hair flew, and one hand reached over, and by turning around, he twitched from the quiver on the back of the boy in white robe...

babble!

The generals widened their eyes.

Pooh!

Qin Mei raised her hand angrily.

But it was still one step late. Xue Qing hung on the horse's back, pinching the arrow and pulling out the remaining three arrows in his quiver, placing a string and opening the bow...

The buzzing sound broke into the air.

The soldier who stared at the two of them held his breath and almost glared out his eyes.

"Four arrows!" He shouted loudly with his hands raised, his voice changing a little, "No. 10, No. 10, Four arrows!"

Four arrows, the clerk next to him looked at the target and swallowed. The four arrows were all in the red heart and hurriedly picked up the pen to write.

The outsiders seemed to be stunned for a moment, but shouted out immediately.

"One bow and four arrows!"

"Who, who?"

"It's so messy, I didn't see it!"

"When did you shoot the arrow?"

The exclamation and praise of this scene, the urgent questioning of those who didn't see it, the crowd rushed into the field to look at the target, and then followed the guidance of countless fingers to search for the figure of the boy.

On the sidelines, Zhang Shuangtong and the others remained upright and solemn, standing calmly with their arms held.

"Sanshilang, how can you suffer a loss?" Zhang Shuangtong said, "What's the point of taking the bow and arrow first? I snatch your arrow and see how you can shoot arrows!"

The two middle-aged men in the crowd were amazed at this moment.

"Sure, indeed." They praised, "This is a bit amazing."

The sight of the outside world was condensed, and the Xiliang candidates in the field also looked at the two of them, holding the bow and arrow in their hands for a moment, forgot to move.

Suo Shengxuan was also stunned and said, "Oh." The young man in green clothes had already stood up and sat upright.

The two horses just walked around, still lifting their hooves and shaking their tails as before. The two of them looked at each other with smiles... The previous collision seemed to have no chance of a short-distance life and death.

Qin Mei said: "Xue Qing."

Xue Qing said, "Young Master Qin." He raised his hand to salute, and the bow and quiver made a clamor in his hand, "Should let." He urged the horse to move forward, and the horse's hooves raised lightly and swayed. A group of Xiliang teenagers stood and looked to greet him. Xue Qing suddenly stopped the horse and stopped in front of Suo Shengxuan.

Suo Shengxuan looked at her with bright eyes.

Xue Qing said: "Young Master Suo, I won't be angry if you say that, this is nothing." Yi Xiao bowed his hand and urged the horse to cross and leave.

Suo Shengxuan blinked and said that? Oh yes, Qin Mei hit Xue Qing's arrow with two arrows. He praised Qin Mei for being so powerful and asked Xue Qing if he cared... Xue Qing left without waiting for him to finish speaking, so now he is here to answer his words.

Don't be angry, Qin Mei shot one of his two arrows. It's nothing. He just let Qin Mei shoot an arrow empty and lose one arrow... It's nothing to compare who is better? It's nothing to compare not angry. He just needs to be better than Qin Mei once.

This young master Qingzi...Suo Shengxuan turned his head to look at the boy's back and smiled again. He was so polite, and he came back to answer his words.

The atmosphere in the field was slightly frozen. All eyes watched the young man in blue throwing his bow and arrow back to the wooden stand, watching him urging his horse through the schoolyard toward the horse shed,

Each candidate has one horse, one bow and five arrows. For Xue Qing, the exam is over.

Five arrows...

Suo Shengxuan retracted his gaze and looked at Qin Mei. Qin Mei was still standing there, sunlight brightly, and his face was bright... Suo Shengxuan snapped his face forward.

"Qianniang, use my arrow..." he whispered.

Qin Mei's first arrow was shot away by Xue Qing. Although he later shot Xue Qing with two arrows, the two of them were hit by Qin Mei and another one was taken away by Xue Qing. There were no arrows in his hand. Now he only had two arrows on the target... three fewer than Xue Qing.

"...It's nothing if I'm missing one or two." Suo Shengxuan continued, handing over the quiver, "You compare with him."

Qin Mei said, "Is it an arrow?" Her voice was angry and urged the horse to gallop away.

Suo Shengxuan was puzzled and looked at the bow and arrow in his hand: "What is the comparison?" Then the boy in the black horse and white robe also threw the bow and empty quiver in his hand, and left the field.

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The military generals and examiners who were standing on the sidelines breathed a sigh of relief and were finally over.

The young men in Xiliang pulled their bows and shot archers again. With the help of soldiers on the horse shed, the remaining two candidates successfully got on the horse. Although the horses were not very casual, they were also steady... Yes, this is the gentleman's attempt to ride and shoot. It's not good to play with their lives anytime.

The civil servants and soldiers over there ran over, holding the Wenbook in their hands and hesitated.

"Sir, how do you play the scores of these two?" asked the two, in a very difficult situation. Although the generals were examiners, the generals thought this kind of competition was really boring, so they asked the soldiers and Wenxuan to fight at will... What's the point of fighting? It didn't fall off immediately. The ones who hit the bull's-eye five arrows will naturally have full marks, and the rest will be reduced one by one.

But now...

"This candidate No. 12 only had two arrows on the target, while that No. 10 had five arrows, but he shot six arrows..." Bingding said, how should he score?

The general grabbed the Wencai and said to the idiot: "Don't you know how to score it yet? Are you still a soldier? Can you ride a horse and shoot arrows?" He scolded the soldier, "Can these two people still judge it by arrows?" He took the pen from the civil servant, held a knife and looked at the test number on the Wencai...

"Well... Although they are of equal skill, since they have different fates, they naturally have to distinguish between the top and bottom... They are all full marks, which is humiliation."

The general talked to himself for a moment and looked at the other generals.

"That one is full mark, one is nine mark, what do you think?"

The other generals nodded: "That's it." "It must be."

Which one and which one? The military officer looked up and saw the general holding a pen and drew ten after the tenth, while the number 12 was nine... Whether it was, the military officer reached out to take the document book and the document book, but the military officer did not let go, frowned and looked through the document book.

"These people... cannot compare...these full marks have been changed. The full marks are based on the number ten as the standard. If they cannot do it, they will start directly from the eighth."

Ha? The soldier and the civil servant stared at each other. This, the one who did not fall off the horse and shot the target could not be full marks but eight points? Can you convince the public?

The general glared: "Come and come to me if you don't agree." He held his hand in front of him, and creaked.

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The officials who were in charge of the gentleman here were curious when they heard what the civil servant said.

"Those two are so powerful?"

The civil servant smiled bitterly and said, "No. 10 is Xue Qing, Chang'an Prefecture, No. 12 is the Qinmei, the best in calligraphy in Jianzhou."

Hearing these two names, the officials present immediately said, "Xue Qing." He waved his hand, "That's no problem."

Someone smiled when he twisted his beard.

"Interestingly, Qin Mei beat Xue Qing in calligraphy and Xue Qing beat Qin Mei by one point, which is considered a draw."

He handed the book to the clerk and looked at the clerk again.

"Since we have said that the generals are the examiners, we will naturally be based on what they said. We have no objection, so the others will start with eight points."

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A burst of cheers and noise came from the wooden camp gate, allowing the team of people passing by in front of the door to see it.

"There is a military camp over there. Why is it so lively?" Duan Shan said.

The black armor guard next to him said: "The gentleman's test of the Shooting Department is held here."

Duan Shan said, looking at the camp gate, and it was vaguely visible that there were crowds of people inside. It was indeed ordinary people in blue shirts: "How are these scholars doing the exam?"

The black armored guard looked at the soldiers at the camp gate. One soldier had obviously listened to the lively for half a day. He immediately said, "Sir, I've almost finished the exam, and there is only one full mark."

Huh, Duan Shan laughed and said to Heijiawei: "So strict? Is it Lao Zhou the examiner? Is these scholars a soldier treated him as a soldier?"

The soldier laughed: "Not that, that one gets the full mark very well..."

How powerful can it be? Duan Shan doesn't care about urging the horse to leave.

"...Call Xue Qing..." Bing Ding's voice continued.

Duan Shan strangled the horse.

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