The Song Dynasty has been deliberate for 16 years, only to know that it is the Water Margin

Chapter 196 Peacock Feather

"This king strikes first..." Zhao Tang glanced at the arrow in his hand, he was holding a white feather arrow.

"My lord, please!" Duan Yichang said while holding a black arrow dyed with ink.

Zhao Tun nodded, picked up an arrow and looked towards the copper pot in front, there was nothing surprising about the skill of throwing the pot, it was probably the same as dartboards of later generations, holding the arrow and shooting at the target, testing the accuracy of eyesight and wrist control.

With a movement of Zhao Tun's forearm and a little force on his wrist, the white feather arrow was thrown out.

The rule of this flying flower throwing pot is that when two people throw together, they can knock out the feathered arrows thrown by the other party and make the other party's arrows useless.

But Duan Yichang didn't do it right away. On the one hand, he was out of etiquette, and on the other hand, he also wanted to see how good Zhao Tun's throwing pot was. After all, throwing pots is different from archery.

Even if you don't have martial arts skills in this thing, as long as you are familiar with it, it won't be too ugly to throw. As for people who are good at hidden weapons, they can almost hit a hundred hits.

Duan Yichang didn't know Zhao Tun's level of throwing pots. As for martial arts, he felt that Zhao Tun didn't have them, but throwing pots was not only about level and martial arts, but also a little bit of luck, so he changed the rules of ordinary throwing pots and named it Feihua Touhu, which can knock down opponents. arrows.

In this way, he can control the overall situation, losing is impossible, and winning will pretend to be very difficult, so as not to make Zhao Tong look too bad.

He felt that his plan was perfect, and he felt like a stroke of genius, so he became more calm and relaxed at this moment.

Zhao Tun threw the arrow without any tricks, just holding the arrow and throwing it into the copper pot, this is the most common throwing pot.

In fact, there are many ways to play pot throwing. Blind throwing and back throwing are just rules. In the process of throwing, you can actually play some tricks like Cuju.

The simpler rhino looking at the moon, throwing the whip to cut off the flow, the more difficult Kuixing kicking, and hanging the golden hook upside down can all be used, but the accuracy will be greatly lost.

Zhao Tang didn't have any tricks, just a simple throw, and saw that the arrow drew a semicircular arc in midair, and then fell straight into the copper pot.

"My lord is brilliant." Duan Yichang laughed beside him, he already knew in his heart that although Zhao Tuo was not good at archery, his skill in throwing pots was very high.

But if it weren't for the frequent banquets and orders, how could there be such a high level?Drinking and lusting hurts the body, and playing with things loses one's mind, so what if this kind of game is high-level?Duan Yichang couldn't help but underestimate King Qi a bit.

"My lord, I'm going to make a move too!" After saying this, Duan Yichang picked up the ink black feather arrow and threw it forward.

This shot is very sure, it is absolutely impossible to miss, Duan Yichang has even pinched two more arrows in his hands, and he will shoot them down when Zhao Tong throws them again.

But at this moment, Zhao Tang suddenly raised his arm, and threw the second arrow unexpectedly, saying in his mouth, "Prince Duan, wait a minute!"

This white-feathered arrow was extremely fast, and it didn't look like it was going to be thrown into the copper pot at all. Instead, it rushed towards Duan Yichang's black arrow.

Duan Yichang was taken aback for a moment, but saw that his own arrow had already reached the edge of the copper pot and was about to fall into it, but was blown away by the white feather arrow in a blink of an eye.

"Prince Duan's Flying Flowers Tossing Pot is really fun." Zhao Tang said with a smile: "I will definitely publicize this way of playing. Such an interesting drinking order will definitely be popular in Tokyo."

Duan Yichang was puzzled, what's going on?Why was the opponent able to shoot down his own arrow? Could it be that King Qi's skill in throwing pots has reached such a superb level?
No, no, the skill of throwing pots and shooting down flying arrows are two different things, and they cannot be generalized at all.

Could it be a coincidence?But even if it happened by chance, where did King Qi get such a big hand?
Duan Yichang gritted his teeth, and threw another black-feathered arrow. Zhao Tuo watched him shoot, and threw the white-feathered arrow again.

The second shot came first, knocking out Duan Yichang's second ink arrow with a "snap".

Duan Yichang pursed his lips tightly, and threw three ink-feathered arrows into the pot at the same time. He didn't believe that Zhao Tun, even with superb skills, strong wrists, and even good luck, could stop him from throwing three arrows into the pot together?
What's more, he was just throwing normally before, and he didn't use hidden weapons.

This time the three arrows were shot together, but it was a hidden weapon with three stars to chase the moon. The speed was more than double that of before. It was not a projectile, but shot straight into the copper pot.

He didn't believe that Zhao Tun could stop him!
Zhao Tun showed a smile on his face, and while waving his hand, he threw another arrow, and it was still an arrow.

This arrow came later, with an extremely fast speed, and directly blocked the top of the copper pot. Duan Yichang's three ink arrows passed through this block, and flew out one after another, hitting the pillar on the ground. The stick can be put into the pot.

Duan Yichang's face changed drastically in an instant, the remaining five ink arrows in his hand were quickly shot, but this time he ignored them, and used all available methods, only to throw them into the pot.

Zhao Tun laughed loudly, several arrows in his hands were thrown out at the same time, only the sound of "jingle ding dong dong" was heard continuously, and in just an instant, the five black arrows were sent flying again.

At this moment, Duan Yichang only felt that his hands and feet were cold, he was fooled, he was fooled, this king of Qi is actually good at martial arts!
This king of Qi knows martial arts!Wu Wu couldn't shoot down so many arrows at once, no matter how accurate the eyesight and hand strength of an ordinary person, no matter how dexterous, they definitely wouldn't be able to shoot down five arrows at once!

Zhao Tong looked at him and shook his head and said, "Prince Duan laughed at me, and I have nothing else to do, except that I am familiar with it."

Familiar with only hands? !Duan Yichang almost spit out blood when he heard the words, how long do you want to deceive me?
He gritted his teeth at this moment, and said loudly: "My lord, I lost this game, I just drink!"

He picked up the wine glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, then his face turned red, even his eyes were a little red, and he said: "Your Majesty is very skillful, Yi Chang thinks it's better to put the remaining nine rounds together and lose Just drink all the wine!"

Zhao Tong frowned and said, "Doesn't this mean that the loser has to drink nine cups in a row, and also promise to do one thing?"

Duan Yi said: "My lord, that's exactly the case."

Zhao Tong said: "Drinking nine cups in a row, won't you be drunk? This king thinks it's better to take it slowly."

At this moment, Duan Yichang felt as if grass had grown in his heart, he couldn't wait for half a minute, and said eagerly: "My lord, this wine is weak, it won't intoxicate you, even if you drink more than a dozen cups, it will be fine."

Zhao Tong said: "Prince Duan is serious?"

Duan Yi said: "There is no joke in front of the prince!"

Zhao Tong thought about it and said: "Prince Duan proposed this Feihua Touhu, and you also set the rules. Since you think it is better to put it together than to try it, then put it together. I am not afraid of drinking too much, but if Prince Duan loses Drunk, don't blame me for not reminding me."

Duan Yichang secretly resented when he heard the words, this king of Qi has been pretending to be stupid, playing with himself, and now he is pretending to be hypocritical again, but even if he really knows martial arts, when the time comes, ninety arrows will be shot together, even if he has The Grandmaster's abilities definitely can't stop them all!

He said: "How can Chang Yi blame the prince, if he loses, he will be punished."

Zhao Tong nodded: "Then follow what Prince Duan said."

Duan Yichang sneered in his heart, the Duan family of Dali has an ability to shoot many kinds of the same hidden weapons at once, if the opponent is a person, the opponent can naturally dodge the dodge, but the opponent is a copper pot, how can they not shoot it in?

He glanced at Zhao Tun, and then put his hand on the black feather arrow on the table. The Duan family of Dali has a name for this skill, peacock plume. As light as a willow leaf, it can also fly out and hurt people!

And among Peacock Ling's skills, there is another most powerful trick, called peacock spreading its tail!
(End of this chapter)