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Chapter 165: Good Calculation

Xiao Ruohai lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Jinzhi, who was lower than Bai Qingyan. Seeing the little girl's eyes were red, he whispered and comforted: "The eldest girl has a sense of responsibility, so don't worry, Miss Four."

Bai Jinzhi is not unfamiliar with the iron sandbag. He has used it when he practices martial arts, but Bai Jinzhi has never used it.

The eldest sister is so weak, can she bear it?!

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At the end of Yin.

The cold wind whistled, and snowflakes in groups of three or three floated on Baiwo City.

In the martial arts field, in the brazier raised high, the raging fire swayed warmly in the wind.

In the quiet, the sound of arrows cutting through the air kept ringing, falling, and then falling again. When it hits the grass handle, it falls again.

Sweat fell down Bai Qingyan's jaw, and the clothes on her chest and spine were soaked, and her whole body seemed to be fished out of water, steaming in this extremely cold night.

She adjusted her breathing, staring at the grass under the fire without any moment, pulling a full bow again, gritting her teeth to pull a bow to the extreme, and the bow wood made a very slight sound.

Her archery riding and shooting were taught by her father step by step. Daddy... was an invincible sharpshooter in the Great Jin State, and so did she!

The snowflakes fell on her extremely long eyelashes, and she let go...

"call out--"

Xiao Ruohai couldn't help clenching his fists, restrained his excited voice, and said, "Young Master, I'm hit!"

The center of the red heart!

Accurately, Bai Qingyan has always had this confidence, but his strength is still lacking. After all, the distance between the grass handle was moved closer by Xiao Ruohai.

Bai Qingyan gasped for a while and then pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver. As soon as he hit the bow... his eyes darkened, and he turned around suddenly without leaving any strength. The arrow pointed at the person, and the bow wood was so tight that it was about to break out.

Less than ten feet away, Xiao Rongyan, who had only one guard, stood in the wind and snow, looking at the slender figure with a very neat and beautiful figure with an arrow arched.

The fire light that swung violently in the wind reflected her sharp eyes lightly and darkly. The extremely terrifying murderous aura was about to emerge at that moment, and the cold light of the arrow appeared.

"Young Master Bai..." Xiao Rongyan spoke far away and said goodbye to Bai Qing.

She retracted the arrow: "Mr. Xiao got up so early."

Xiao Rongyan walked slowly towards her without hesitation, watching her sweat on her temples sank along her curved and slender neck slim into her collar, and her eyes were staggered, and she smiled gently: "Can you borrow the sun shooting bow in Mr. Bai's hand from Xiao?"

She handed Xiao Rongyan the sun shooting bow in her hand.

After taking the firelight, Xiao Rongyan looked at the sun shooting bow carefully and sighed: "This sun shooting bow was made by the late Grand Sima General Tang Yi of Dayan. It was once the birthday ceremony of the eldest son of the emperor born to Empress Ji, who was given to him by General Tang Yi. The emperor's eldest son would not be abandoned. He never thought that this sun shooting bow was finally famous in the hands of Mr. Bai. If General Tang Yi had any knowledge underground, he would be relieved."

Bai Qingyan went to war with his grandfather and won the title of Xiaobai Shishi. His most famous ones are three: the storm white horse, the red tassel spear and the sun-shooting bow with perfect arrows.

However, the wind protector was dead, and the red tassel spear and the sun-shooting bow were also put away by the shelves with Bai Qingyan's injury.

Xiao Rongyan returned the sun shooting bow with both hands, and she took it and handed it to Xiao Ruohai: "Did Mr. Xiao come from Xiao Si's words yesterday?"

"The little fourth young master is beyond Xiao's expectations." Xiao Rongyan's eyes were filled with a gentle and faint smile, and he talked about Xiao Si as if he was an elder with a sense of relief.

"Mr. Xiao has kindness to the Bai family, and Xiao Si knows how to behave."

Xiao Rongyan turned around and looked at the guard who followed him. The guard bowed with his fists and stepped back.

Seeing this, Bai Qingyan also turned his head and nodded to Xiao Ruohai, and Xiao Ruohai also nodded and retreated.

"Mr. Xiao can just say something." She said.

Xiao Rongyan looked at her with a soft and deep look. He untied her cloak and draped her body over Bai Qingyan's body. He lowered his eyes and helped her tie her belt. The slightly decoyed fingertips scraped her jaw. She instinctively hid, but saw Xiao Rongyan hanging her eyelashes and very focused, her movements were gentle and gentle.

"Mr. Xiao..."

She raised her hand to stop it, but Xiao Rongyan instinctively grabbed her hand.

The cold wind was howling around, the snowflakes were falling, the fire was shining, and the two were shaking figures, and only the sound of flags around the martial arts arena were left in her ears.

In addition to being stunned, she was completely wrapped in a strange masculine atmosphere. The elegant and low-key scent in her breath seemed to be different, like a deep fragrance.

She wanted to pull her hands, but her fingertips wrapped in Xiao Rongyan's big hand remained motionless.

With eyes facing each other, the man's facial features are as strong as a carved sword and axe, with deep eyelids and heavy eyelids. His high brow bones make his outline look deeper. In this dark night with the swaying fire, he seems to have the calm charm of falling into all living beings.

Her ears were hot and her breathing was frozen for a moment before she realized that her arms had goose bumps.

If it weren't for her practice for too long, her face would have been red with redness, she would have shown timidity at this time.

Xiao Rongyan stared at her very quietly, and the firelight reflected in his dark pupils. He had no slightness or voluntaryness, nor was he teasing, and his eyes were gentle and honest.

"Afraid of me?"

In Xiao Rongyan's hoarse voice, there was a certain emotion that was about to break out of the cocoon at any time. He could think of the current situation in the Great Yan Kingdom... and it seemed that he had been poured with cold water on his head, and the scorching color in his eyes seemed to sink into the bottom of the valley.

Rather than saying that she is afraid of him, it is more appropriate to say that she is afraid of him.

The regent of the Great Yan in her previous life left a deep impression on her, and her methods of acting were so vicious. For Bai Qingyan... if he was an opponent, he would definitely be the opponent she was most concerned about, and it was even more threatening than the ten Du Zhiwei combined.

She calmed down and replied calmly: "There is a difference between men and women."

Xiao Rongyan slowly let go of her fingertips, and a gentle voice calmly said: "The goods I transported are indeed not spices, but herbs, salt, and iron weapons."

"Is it the batch that Dayan borrowed from Daliang Gaoli before the New Year?" She reacted very quickly.

The flood and drought in Dayan were coming in great force before the New Year, which made Dayan, which was already barren, even worse. Dayan once asked for help from various countries... However, only Daliang, which did not border the land between the two sides, was willing to borrow from Dayan with high profits.

Xiao Rongyan did not hide it and nodded: "The east and west were sent back to Da Yan in six directions, and the food and weapons along the way had been intercepted by Rong Di. Now the Da Yan is in decline and cannot compete with Rong Di. All countries are eyeing each other and wish that Da Yan will die soon. So Xiao had no choice but to return the six directions and take the risk from the territory of Da Jin and send it back by Xiao."

It would be fine if it was normal. Now the war situation in southern Xinjiang is in a state of anxiety, and it is easy to say that grains are... Weapons, salt and iron are privately held by the governments, the closer they are to the southern Xinjiang, the more severe it is, and it will be difficult to pass.

Xiao Rongyan wanted to take advantage of the prince's power to send grain and weapons with the army to Pingyang City bordering Dayan.
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