The reason why Su Chang came to the parade ground was very simple.

She came here to catch that little bastard Qingya.

Since yesterday, I haven't seen anyone.

It seems that not only his martial arts skills have improved recently, but his ability to dodge people has also improved.

It was not easy to find him competing in archery with others in the training ground today, so Su Changzhao had to rush over to catch him.

"good!"

“Good shot!”

Before anyone arrived, they could hear cheers and applause coming from the direction of the parade ground from a distance.

Because everyone's attention was on the two people competing in the field.

No one noticed that Su Changzhao had arrived.

And as Su Changzhao walked past the onlookers one by one.

They originally thought that there was just someone who came to join in the fun, but when they saw that it was Su Changzhao, they all bowed and slipped away.

Because there were so many people watching, they all walked silently.

So the people in the front don’t know what’s happening behind.

Everyone watched the game with great interest.

Seeing how scary he was, Su Changzhao gave up trying to squeeze forward.

I changed to a good position and watched the game quietly.

She found a tree, unfolded her folding fan and fanned herself.

At this time, two young men of similar age in the field were ready to shoot the second arrow.

This game was decided at the last minute, so the rules were simple.

Each person shoots three arrows, and whoever hits more arrows with better accuracy wins.

Qingya, wearing a red headband, smiled and showed his tiger teeth: "Master Zhang, it's not too late for you to admit defeat now, lest you lose later and really have to empty the chamber pot for me. I can't afford it."

Prince Zhang did not look very happy, especially because his colleagues from Qingya kept laughing at him, which made him very unhappy.

"Hahaha, you actually dared to come and challenge Qing Gui to a duel. You're simply courting death."

"Yes, everyone in Longdu knows that Qing Gui is the best in Qinggong and archery. Is Prince Zhang trying to empty the chamber pot for our captain on purpose? Hahahaha..."

"That's right, hahaha..."

Qingya didn't care at all, it was just that those people saying that he was the best in archery was indeed a bit exaggerated.

Among the four ghosts, he was at most second in archery.

Their eldest brother Li Xing was the one who had inherited the true teachings of the Thousand Year Old Lord. Although Li Xing had switched to a long sword as his usual weapon in the past two years, Qingya knew that as long as Li Xing was willing, his superb archery skills could still make him worthy of being called the best archer in Yulong.

certainly.

If you compare him with Qiansui, there is still a big gap between them.

At this moment, Prince Zhang was so angry at the humiliating voices around him that his face was as tense as it could be.

He tightly gripped the bow in his hand, his knuckles turning white. "Give up?" The words escaped from between his teeth. "That arrow just now was let go by me. Just wait till you wear women's clothes."

Qingya didn't expect that the other party was the kind of person who wouldn't cry until he saw the coffin.

He smiled and nodded: "Okay, then let's see who wins this competition in the end!"

Speaking of.

Both of them nocked their bows, drew their bows to the full, aimed at the bull's eye, and prepared to shoot the second arrow.

If Master Zhang loses this time, Qingya will have won two out of three games and will have won directly.

That meant that he had to empty Qingya's chamber pot.

"No, I must not lose!" he told himself in his heart.

Maybe it was because of too much pressure, when he was about to shoot the arrow, his hand shook and he shot it off target!

On the other hand, Qingya was extremely relaxed, so there was no doubt that his arrow hit the bull's eye.

However, when Qingya thought he had won, there was no need to compete any further, because he had just noticed that Master Zhang's arrow had gone astray.

But the final result shocked everyone.

Because Prince Zhang's arrow appeared perfectly on the target, and hit the bull's eye!

See here.

No one present saw what happened.

The place was completely silent, but Prince Zhang was stunned. He immediately jumped up and shouted, "Haha... I hit it! I hit it!"

Qingya: “…”

Everyone: “…”

"Haha! I won!"

Seeing him so proud, Qingya said unconvincedly: "It doesn't count! That arrow you shot was clearly a trick!"

Prince Zhang took the opportunity to sneer and said, "Qingya, you can't afford to lose? My arrow is right at the bull's eye, why doesn't it count?

You said I cheated? There were so many people present, so many eyes, and no one said anything, but you said I cheated.

Hehe, are you afraid of losing, so you slander me like this?"

"You..." Qingya was furious.

In fact, other people also noticed that there was a problem, but they had no evidence.

The arrow just changed direction perfectly fine. I didn't see anything hitting it, it just suddenly changed direction.

"Is God helping Prince Zhang? He wants him to win?"

Someone in the crowd said.

When people encounter something that cannot be explained, they often think of it as something supernatural.

"It's possible."

"Prince Zhang has great luck."

"Yes, it seems that Prince Zhang may not lose."

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Hearing this, Master Zhang, who had a gloomy face before, now looks very happy.

On the other hand, Qingya, who had crawled out of a pile of dead bodies, did not believe in these things.

If you want to trust someone, only trust your brothers who have been through thick and thin with you. Trust his family and live for a thousand years!

"I don't believe it. Come again!" Qingya shouted.

Zhang Shizi relied on the protection of the gods, so he naturally said, "Come if you want, who is afraid of who?"

However, what they didn't know was that under a big tree not far away.

Su Changzhao waved the folding fan in his hand, feeling extremely happy.

What God, what gods? It was obviously her who just helped Master Zhang.

It's just a matter of a needle.

She squeezed another silver needle in her hand.

soon.

The third archery shoot begins.

This time, in addition to his own arrows, Qingya also kept an eye on the opponent's arrows.

He must watch carefully to see how the other party did it.

However, when the two men shot their arrows at the same time, it seemed that Master Zhang's poor archery skills were about to miss the target again, while Qingya's arrow was going straight towards the center of the bull's eye.

One arrow determines victory or defeat.

Suddenly.

Something hit Qingya's arrow, and it bounced off and happened to hit Zhang Shizi's arrow which was about to miss the bull's eye.

A dull bang!

In the end, Prince Zhang's arrow hit the target.

And Qingya's arrow fell to the ground.

It was such an incredible scene that even a fool could see that there was something wrong.

However, Prince Zhang didn't care about all that. Seeing that he hit the target and Qingya missed it, he attributed everything to God's blessing on him.

"Haha! I won! I won again! Haha, I'll kill a chicken to repay the gods when I get back!"

Qingya was not as stupid as him. He looked around and shouted to the crowd, "Who is it! Who the hell is making trouble? Come out now!"

Who knew he had just finished shouting.

A voice rang out among the crowd: "It's me."

Hearing the voice, Qingya instantly became scared.

As he looked at the crowd dispersing from both sides, he saw a man in black python robe holding a fan.

He was simply dumbfounded.

"It's over, it's over...dead, dead, dead..."

He actually arranged these four words as fast as reciting the spell.

When the person came up to him, he was glared at.

"Thousand years old!"

He immediately got down on one knee.

Everyone around knelt down and saluted, saying in unison: "Greetings to King Rao An."

"Well, everyone get up." Su Changzhao said in a deep voice.

After Zhang Shizi stood up, he insisted, "Your Highness, you came at the right time. I believe you have seen this competition. According to the agreement, Captain Qingya and I are tied."

In the first round, Qingya hit the target, but he missed it.

In the second round, both of them hit the target.

In the third round, Qingya missed the target and he hit it.

Just right, flat.

"But considering that Captain Qingya is a military commander, I should be declared the winner of this competition. Please be fair, Qiansui."

Prince Zhang was right and it was obvious that he was not a military commander and Qingya's victory was not fair. If they were equal, he should be the winner.

But he obviously forgot that without Su Changzhao, none of his arrows would hit the target.

He even still dreamed that Su Changzhao would judge him as the winner?

Although Qingya knew that he could not escape the punishment, he was not worried at all when he heard Master Zhang say this, because everyone who knew them knew it.

The adult next to him is famous for protecting his own people.

How could you let your own people be bullied outside?

Su Changzhao smiled. She was extremely beautiful, and this smile made the sunlight dim.

As Zhang Shizi and the others were stunned, she slowly said:

"Competition and exchange of ideas are meant to encourage each other to improve. In my opinion, it is better to skip the emptying of the chamber pot."

It sounded like Su Changzhao was avoiding the question. 'Emptying the chamber pot' was something that Prince Zhang would do after he lost.

This proves that in Su Changzhao's heart, he has long been a loser, and her words sound like she is trying to rescue Master Zhang, but the implication is that the matter of Qingya wearing women's clothes is no longer valid. In fact, she is defending Qingya, and her words have a threatening tone.

Prince Zhang: “…”

No matter who Su Changzhao is, none of the senior officials in the court can defeat her.

He is just a prince, how can he have the right to speak?

Prince Zhang had no choice but to bow and said, "Since your Highness has said so, let's just leave it at that." He turned to his followers and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, he ran away.

Just as Qingya was about to run away, Su Changzhao asked without even turning his head, "Did the king tell you to leave?"

This guy is looking for fans for her, and he just said something rude. She has to settle accounts with this guy. How can she let him go so easily?

But the next second.

A voice came from behind: "Your Majesty."

Su Changzhao raised his eyes to the sky when he heard this: "Tsk, that's old fashioned."

Still want to deceive her?

When he turned around, the person standing behind him was Yu Jiuchen!