Love Affairs in Chang’an Chapter 6: Wu Wu No. 2

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At this moment, some memories in his mind told Qin Mubai that his martial arts among the three brothers was the worst, which was undoubtedly the most embarrassing thing for the descendants of the generals. Not only that, "I" has been stubborn and rebellious since he was a child, and he only loves flying eagles and running dogs to fight **** and gambling money, and his behavior is a bit bad, and he is a silly and rich second-generation dude.

The Qin family has always been very strict, so Qin Shubao and his two half-brothers were a little disappointed and annoyed by them. No wonder they were thrown out of the house early and thrown into the army, and they did not go home for three years and did not get any admiration Rise.

"Well, this match is the first battle for my name after Qin Mubai returns!"

With a smile on their faces, Qin Mubai and two older brothers took a bow and arrow from the weapon rack and carried a quiver, and walked to the arrow field.

"Hehe, daddy, do you think the third brother came back this time is very different from the past?" Qin Shuang'er whispered, "Shuang'er thinks he is much more sensible than before, without Meng Lang, more It’s calm. Look at his leisurely and confident attitude, he has a bit of daddy's demeanor!"

"Si Ya'er's mouth is sweet, but you can't just protect your third brother. Eighteen or nine years old, he should be sensible. When his father was his age, he was already leading the army to push the city out. "Qin Shubao stroked Qin Shuang'er's head, but his old eyes like eagles stared at the three people in the field, and said lightly, "For the martial artist, having a true chapter is the foundation, otherwise no matter how good the manner is, it is also a pretentious expression."

Qin Shuang'er pouted and protested: "Daddy, why are you begging the third brother like that? It's not fair!"

"Please?" Qin Shubao laughed, patted her on the head and said, "Don't make a noise, let's see your three brothers try archery skills!"

Qin Mubai took a closer look at the bow and arrow in his hand. The traditional Chinese compound reflection bow is slightly different from the modern bow he used for training and competition in the 21st century. The bow body is made of fine boxwood and animals. Made from a mixture of horny, tough and powerful, it has a long range, and it takes about a hundred kilograms of force to pull it apart. Using the current example of Datang's military and military practice, this is the "longbow" used by standard infantrymen.

Indeed, Qin Mubai believes that he can shoot this kind of arrow well because he uses a bit more power than before. After passing through, his strength exploded almost twice that of ordinary people, and it was a trivial thing to pull this one-stone bow.

"Two virtuous brothers, how do you compare?" Qin Tong, the eldest brother, spoke.

"I will let my brother arrange it." Qin Mubai and Qin Bin both said.

"Okay. As soon as my father talked about Six Arts, then we will test according to the standards of Six Arts Archery." Qin Tong said, "Let's test ‘Participation’."

"Okay." The two responded together. Qin Mubai was drumming in his heart: What is participation? Among the six arts of Confucianism, the art of archery is really complicated. Forget it, let me watch them shoot first.

"Brother, please." So Qin Mubai said.

"Yeah." Qin Tong responded, grinning lightly at the corner of his mouth, and a smile full of superiority appeared on his face. He drew up an arrow with his bow, and aimed an arrow at a target dozens of meters away.

A "beep" hit the bullseye.

Qin Mubai's heart stunned: Good arrow technique! Who said that the ancients must lose to the present? It is not difficult for archery masters in the cold weapon era to become professional archery players in modern times!

Immediately afterwards, Qin Tong fired three more arrows, all hitting the target. The four arrows are lined up neatly, just like a stroke of "one".

"The eldest brother's archery skills have always been the most exquisite. How can my third brother and I have the chance to win?" Qin Bin said from the side, obviously envy and amazement in his words.

"Four arrows lined up after hitting the target. It turns out that this is'participation'. I used to play this kind of gadget with my teammates, not only shooting into the word'one', linking. 'The words have been shot out.' Qin Mubai smiled casually, and said inwardly.

"Here you are, second brother." Qin Tong laughed a few times and clapped his hands.

"It's better to be respectful, younger brother." Qin Bin looked back at Qin Shubao一