Turning the tide in the Red Chamber

Chapter 119 [119] Good arrow skills!

Seeing this shocking scene, the people around turned pale with shock and widened their eyes.

How can this be?

Incredible!

Jia Chen actually drew Sishi's strong bow!

What kind of terrifying arm strength is this?

Even Lv Bu, the fierce general of the Three Kingdoms, may not have such arm strength!

collapse!
Whoosh!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, Jia Chen's arrow shot out with a crisp bowstring crack.

The arrow passed through the void and disappeared in a flash.

The people around hurriedly looked towards the archery target.

Exactly!

Just now this arrow sank deeply into the target!
Hit the bullseye!

Good guy!
This is too accurate!
There was a burst of exclamation in the hearts of the people around.

Jia Chen not only fired the four-stone strong bow, but also hit the bull's-eye!
Incredible!

Thinking hard!
Lu Xiangsheng was both surprised and delighted, it was beyond his expectation that Jia Chen could do this step.

Cao Bianjiao and Zhang Yang also showed astonishment on their faces.

Amidst the exclamation and admiration of the surrounding people, Cao Bianjiao even shouted:
"It's just a coincidence! It's absolutely impossible to be hit by an arrow!"

However, his voice just fell.

Jia Chen actually took five steps backwards, then opened his bow and set his arrows.

An arrow shot.

This arrow hit the bull's-eye again!
Oh my God!
There was an uproar all around.

Jia Chen's arrow was even harder than before!
The distance becomes farther, but it is still so accurate!
You know, he took five steps back, which is a distance of one hundred and five steps!

Walk through Yang with a hundred steps!
Moreover, it is to use a four-stone strong bow to pierce Yang with a hundred steps!
In the entire Great Week, I'm afraid there will be no second archer who can do this!

Lu Xiangsheng couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up abruptly, looked at Jia Chen in the field, and cheered:

"Master Jia is a man of culture and martial arts, let the lower officials admire him!"

Seeing this scene, Cao Bianjiao roared loudly:

"Impossible! It's absolutely impossible!"

This is simply a nightmare!
Cao Bianjiao couldn't believe his eyes.

However, at this moment, Jia Chen took another ten steps back, stretching his bow and nodding his arrow.

The bow opens like a full moon, and the arrow flies like a shooting star.

One arrow shot out and hit the bullseye again!

"Is this the archery technique unique to Hou Yi?"

"I have a great archer like Jia Chen in the Zhou Dynasty, so why worry about the Tartars not being destroyed?"

"When it comes to archery, I only obey Jia Chen!"

"Today's match of arrows will definitely make Jia Chen famous!"

Everyone was chattering and discussing.

All of them blushed with excitement.

This arrow completely ignited the passion of the people, who cheered and applauded.

Lu Xiangsheng's eyes burst out with a bright light, and he fixed on Jia Chen.

He was a little dissatisfied with Jia Chen.

A thirteen-year-old boy unexpectedly served as the imperial envoy.

Your Majesty is either crazy or stupid.

But now it seems.

Jia Chen is fully qualified to serve as the imperial envoy.

Your Majesty is holy!
Cao Bianjiao's body trembled slightly, because he had a strong premonition.

I'm afraid it's not over yet!

Sure enough, as he expected, amidst the cheers that shook the whole field, Jia Chen stepped back another fifteen steps, drew his bow and set his arrow, and softly shouted:
"Again!"

The arrow seemed to be enchanted by him, and it hit the bull's-eye again.

There was a burst of cheers and applause like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Lu Xiangsheng's face turned red and he was very excited.

On the contrary, the eyes of Cao Bianjiao and Zhang Yang were full of horror and despair.

How does this compare?
However, a scene that brought them to the brink of collapse happened.

Jia Chen unexpectedly retreated another twenty steps, opened his bow and set his arrow.

The sixth arrow shot out in response to the string.

"Tuk!"

Hit the bullseye again!

There were bursts of excited roars around.

Lu Xiangsheng was so excited that his complexion turned purple and his breathing was short of breath.

Cao Bianjiao and Zhang Yang's complexions turned black and they were ashamed.

Amidst the roar of praise like a tide, Jia Chen retreated another thirty steps, took out three arrows in his hand, and put them on the bowstring at the same time.

With a crashing sound, three arrows were shot out at the same time.

Benedict!
Benedict!
Benedict!
all hit!

Three stars in a row, all hit the bullseye!
Too bad!
The crowd had forgotten to cheer and applaud, and they all stayed where they were, like wood carvings and clay sculptures.

Lu Xiangsheng panted heavily, staring at Jia Chen with red eyes.

Is that human being?
I'm afraid even if Hou Yi is reborn, it's nothing more than that, right?

"Young Master Shenwei! Young Master Shenwei!" The roar of the people was like a tsunami.

"Quick! Give Jia Chen a seat!" Lu Xiangsheng hurriedly ordered to his subordinates.

This is a strong bow of four stones!
Jia Chen pulled away so many times, his energy might have been exhausted.

Lu Xiangsheng didn't dare to let Jia Chen, the imperial envoy, make any mistakes, and he, the prefect of Luoyang, couldn't afford it.

Two soldiers moved a stool, ran to Jia Chen's side, and asked him to sit down.

Cao Bianjiao lamented:

"It was I who underestimated Jia Chen. This person is really the reincarnation of Houyi! I feel ashamed."

Compared with the excitement of the people around him, Cao Bianjiao felt uncomfortable.

Zhang Yang's face was full of shock, desolation and sadness.

He originally thought that Cao Bianjiao would definitely win, but he didn't expect that he would lose, and he lost completely.

This is Cao Bianjiao!
In the whole of Luoyang, I'm afraid there will be no one who is better at archery than him.

But he didn't expect that he would be defeated by Jia Chen, a half-grown man!

This Jia Chen is like a ghost descending into the world, his arrow skills are extremely terrifying.

What makes people feel ironic is that Zhang Yang was still laughing at Jia Chen just now, but the fact that his face was bruised and swollen.

The surrounding tide of discussions and cheers lingered in my ears, but Cao Bianjiao seemed to turn a deaf ear.

His ears were buzzing, his mind was blank, and he sat on the ground in a daze, his face was full of frustration and despair.

He has never lost to anyone in archery.

Archery has always been his proud capital.

However, he never expected that he would lose to Jia Chen in archery!

And also lost so completely!
What a shame!

After being depressed for a while, Cao Bianjiao suddenly got up, walked up to Jia Chen, and said provocatively:
"I admit that your archery is better than mine, but do you dare to compete with me on horseback to see who is better?"

Jia Chen sneered and said:
"Why don't you dare?"

Zhang Yang took the opportunity to come over and said with a wicked smile:
"Mr. Jia and Mr. Cao, I suggest that you each choose a hundred people, and after three days of simple training, then compete again, how about it?"

Cao Bianjiao agreed without hesitation.

Jia Chen's eyelids slightly lifted, it seems that this is to fight?
"Okay, as you say!"

Jia Chen was not afraid of him either.

The two parties agreed that three days later, they would still meet and compete here.

Everyone dispersed, Lu Xiangsheng offered to pick [-] arrests from the magistrate's yamen and hand them over to Jia Chen for use.

But Jia Chen politely declined.

Jia Chen wants to use one hundred escorts from Chenwei Escort.

They happen to be in Luoyang City now, so they can take this opportunity to train them and let them gain experience in fighting.

Jia Chen found Liu Xianglian, Bao Yong and Wang Lang, and asked them to join him in training the hundred bodyguards.

Three days later, Jia Chen led a hundred bodyguards and arrived as promised.

Above the martial arts arena, the two centurions faced each other from a distance.

War is imminent!
(End of this chapter)