He can only shoot a group of guys who are powerless, and this group of cowards is useless.

If they are thrown on the battlefield, they will definitely be pissed off.

Dongfang Tuo couldn't help but think of the scene in the stunning and famous battle in the northern border, standing in front of tens of thousands of enemy troops with fearlessness and taking the life of the general.

That picture is the real peerless charm, and that is the real hero.

Dongfang Tuo's heart was wafting. When he thought of the picture of the purple clothes facing the wind, he was infinitely admiring, but he couldn't help but feel melancholy.

Because he felt that after returning to Beijing, Longxue no longer exuded the stunning momentum of the battlefield. Seeing that she was surrounded by stars, her face was proud and more beautiful and noble, but she felt more vulgar. The character of the battlefield seemed to have disappeared from her.

He really hoped to see her once again.

"It seems that the Eighth Prince looks down on our vulgar games, so I won't force it." Yang Zhan was a little embarrassed. If the second person dared to mock him like this, hum, he would have let him kill him.

However, this cousin is noble and naturally cannot be offended. Their relationship is not good. Seeing that the eighth prince seemed depressed recently, he wanted to bring him to play and win over the relationship, but who knew he could get the iron plate.

Soon the game was almost ready, and the maid brought out silver basins with a row of ten arrows on it.

The young masters who participated in the competition were all surrounded by the bow of the boat, while the others were watching lively.

"I'll do it first." Yang Zhan picked up an arrow, pulled his bow and aimed it at the one in front of a large number of river lights in the distance. His bloodthirsty eyes flashed with excitement. When he released his hand, the arrow flew out and flew towards the river light that was floating forward.

Yang Zhan is a master of entertainment, and his literary talent and martial arts are average, and he is a playboy, and he is ignorant of his skills.

So the archery technique is not very good, the arrow is obviously shot in a crooked manner. The pig friends on the boat laughed jokingly.

"Brother Yang, you shot in a crooked manner and couldn't hit the light, but you can definitely hit it."

"Haha, Brother Yang must have done it on purpose. This is called a good start. It's exciting to die when people die of blood!"

Yang Zhan didn't think so as to watch the arrow shooting to the side of the river lantern, and just died of Yunluo people, but it could ignite the atmosphere of the game.

Seeing that the arrow was about to hit the person under the water, a light boat suddenly floated from somewhere, knocking the arrow away and landing in the water.

"Hey, who dares to break into the river lantern?" The young men were all surprised. There was a person who was not afraid of death who dared to wander on the river at such a time.

When traveling in the pleasure boat of Duke Yang’s mansion, the river was cleared to facilitate their games.

Yang Zhan was disturbed and furious: "It must be an ignorant idiot. Yaxing who dares to disturb my young master's game, hum, I'm looking for death."

"Brother Yang, kill him." "This kid is in trouble and dares to offend the queen's nephew." A bunch of young men's laughter and cheered.

Yang Zhan immediately picked up another arrow with great momentum and aimed at the person standing on the bow of the boat. The man couldn't see clearly, but he looked at the dress, a weak man.

An arrow shot at the man mercilessly, preparing to shoot the man away.
Chapter completed!