Chapter 169: Chapter 170: Dare or Not to Compete with the Countrymen_l
Translator: 549690339
Sister, its Brother Meng.
Su Qingluo took the Little Prince to the gathering spot and looked down at the center of the arena from the right side of the platform, where she could see two people competing in arm strength.
The Little Prince quickly recognized Wang Meng and clapped his hands happily, cheering.
Brother Meng is amazing; hes the best!
Hmph, its just brute strength; whats so great about that?
A discordant voice came from the right side of her ear.
Su Qingluo followed the sound and saw Li Moyun with his quiver on his back, arms crossed, and uttering a disdainful sneer.
A country bumpkin, its enough that they have some strength to do farm work.
Another mocking voice came from the left.
Su Qingluo raised her eyebrow and looked at the voices owner.
Wang Yehan, a scion of the Wang Clan from Long City, nine years old, good at horse riding and archery, swordsmanship.
You two, do you have the guts to compete with me, a country bumpkin?
Su Qingluo retorted without hesitation: Looking at you two pretending with your quivers on your back, do you really think youre good at horse riding and archery?
You? You want to compete with us?
Li Moyuns face darkened immediately, his eyes filled with anger.
Among the ten tutors, his and Wang Yehans riding, archery, and martial arts were the most outstanding, far surpassing the others.
Even Li Yanru praised the two as martial arts prodigies, who, with diligent practice, might have a chance to become Martial Arts Champions in the future.
A country girl like you really thinks that just because the Little Prince likes you, youre invincible?
Wang Yehans face darkened as well, disdainfully mocking: You want to compete? Fine, let you see the gap between us aristocrats and you country bumpkins who havent seen the world.
Heh, aristocrats are so mighty! Since you look down on country bumpkins so much, why dont you go first?
Su Qingluo sneered: There are thirty targets in a circle around the martial arts arena. Ride a horse for three laps and shoot ninety arrows. Whoever has more arrows in the red circle wins.
Fine, Ill go first.
Wang Yehan immediately left the platform and ordered his attendant to bring his horse. He got on the horse with his quiver on his back.
His steed was a pure black male horse with long, well-built limbs and soft, shiny mane. It was obviously a valuable thoroughbred.
Wang Yehan pulled on the reins, and the horse neighed and raised its front hooves before running quickly around the martial arts arena.
At the same time, every time he passed an archery target, he would shoot an arrow. After three rounds, all targets were hit.
Heh heh, not bad, little guy. Pretty good, promising.
All targets hit, good aim.
The Imperial Guards gathered in the middle of the martial arts arena were attracted by the sight and started a new round of commotion.
Jifeng, lets go.
After Wang Yehan completed his three laps and returned, Li Moyun was already prepared and immediately rode his horse out.
His archery skills were even more precise, hitting more red circles and receiving more praise.
Little Qingluo, ride my horse and use my quiver.
Xu Yanru watched the childrens quarrel without concern and instructed her attendant to bring her own horse.
Thank you, Master.
Su Qingluo handed the Little Prince to Jifeng and Jiyu to take care of and got onto the horse with the quiver.
Is that little girl Su Qingluo?
Female Official Zhang Wenlin somehow came to Xu Yanrus side, and she asked softly while staring at Su Qingluo, who was valiantly riding a horse: Was it her who killed the five Black Wolf Guards and saved the Little Prince?
Yes.
Xu Yanru nodded, unable to hide her admiration.
Zhang Wenlin worried, Youre just watching them provoke each other? Arent you afraid itll get out of hand?
Chapter 169: Chapter 170: Dare or Not to Compete with the Countrymen_l
B0XNVEL.C0MTranslator: 549690339
Sister, its Brother Meng.
Su Qingluo took the Little Prince to the gathering spot and looked down at the center of the arena from the right side of the platform, where she could see two people competing in arm strength.
The Little Prince quickly recognized Wang Meng and clapped his hands happily, cheering.
Brother Meng is amazing; hes the best!
Hmph, its just brute strength; whats so great about that?
A discordant voice came from the right side of her ear.
Su Qingluo followed the sound and saw Li Moyun with his quiver on his back, arms crossed, and uttering a disdainful sneer.
A country bumpkin, its enough that they have some strength to do farm work.
Another mocking voice came from the left.
Su Qingluo raised her eyebrow and looked at the voices owner.
Wang Yehan, a scion of the Wang Clan from Long City, nine years old, good at horse riding and archery, swordsmanship.
You two, do you have the guts to compete with me, a country bumpkin?
Su Qingluo retorted without hesitation: Looking at you two pretending with your quivers on your back, do you really think youre good at horse riding and archery?
You? You want to compete with us?
Li Moyuns face darkened immediately, his eyes filled with anger.
Among the ten tutors, his and Wang Yehans riding, archery, and martial arts were the most outstanding, far surpassing the others.
Even Li Yanru praised the two as martial arts prodigies, who, with diligent practice, might have a chance to become Martial Arts Champions in the future.
A country girl like you really thinks that just because the Little Prince likes you, youre invincible?
Wang Yehans face darkened as well, disdainfully mocking: You want to compete? Fine, let you see the gap between us aristocrats and you country bumpkins who havent seen the world.
Heh, aristocrats are so mighty! Since you look down on country bumpkins so much, why dont you go first?
Su Qingluo sneered: There are thirty targets in a circle around the martial arts arena. Ride a horse for three laps and shoot ninety arrows. Whoever has more arrows in the red circle wins.
Fine, Ill go first.
Wang Yehan immediately left the platform and ordered his attendant to bring his horse. He got on the horse with his quiver on his back.
His steed was a pure black male horse with long, well-built limbs and soft, shiny mane. It was obviously a valuable thoroughbred.
Wang Yehan pulled on the reins, and the horse neighed and raised its front hooves before running quickly around the martial arts arena.
At the same time, every time he passed an archery target, he would shoot an arrow. After three rounds, all targets were hit.
Heh heh, not bad, little guy. Pretty good, promising.
All targets hit, good aim.
The Imperial Guards gathered in the middle of the martial arts arena were attracted by the sight and started a new round of commotion.
Jifeng, lets go.
After Wang Yehan completed his three laps and returned, Li Moyun was already prepared and immediately rode his horse out.
His archery skills were even more precise, hitting more red circles and receiving more praise.
Little Qingluo, ride my horse and use my quiver.
Xu Yanru watched the childrens quarrel without concern and instructed her attendant to bring her own horse.
Thank you, Master.
Su Qingluo handed the Little Prince to Jifeng and Jiyu to take care of and got onto the horse with the quiver.
Is that little girl Su Qingluo?
Female Official Zhang Wenlin somehow came to Xu Yanrus side, and she asked softly while staring at Su Qingluo, who was valiantly riding a horse: Was it her who killed the five Black Wolf Guards and saved the Little Prince?
Yes.
Xu Yanru nodded, unable to hide her admiration.
Zhang Wenlin worried, Youre just watching them provoke each other? Arent you afraid itll get out of hand?
