Three arrows were fired together and hit the target at the same time.

His archery strength is greater than hers, and his technique is more skilled than hers.

Without more than ten years of hard work and hard work, it is impossible to reach this level.

Mo Jinlan started practicing horseback riding and archery at the age of three, and now at the age of seventeen, for fourteen years, he could barely hit every shot, but he couldn't shoot all three arrows at once.

Listening to Mo Jinlan's nonsense, Chu Yunyao replied impatiently: "You don't have to worry about it, who taught it has nothing to do with you."

Mo Jinlan refused to let go: "You are a wild girl who grew up in the countryside. I believe in riding a bull. How is it possible to ride a horse and shoot arrows?"

Yun Da curled his lips: "Second Miss Mo can't afford to lose, are you going to mess around? The fact is, my lady is better than you in riding and shooting, better in skill than you, and better in marksmanship than you."

Mo Jinlan sneered: "Good marksmanship? Can you compare to the sharpshooter Luo Zifeng here?"

With a bitter face, Luo Zifeng glanced at Mo Lingyuan secretly, and cried out inwardly: "Second Miss Mo, you can't compare yourself to Mrs. Young, so why bother pulling me out as a shield?"

It is an indisputable fact that his marksmanship is better than that of the Young Madam, after all his marksmanship is comparable to that of the Young Marshal, and he hits every shot without missing a beat.

But what if the Young Madam is humiliated and the Young Marshal is dissatisfied?

Didn't you see that the young lady couldn't get on the horse, and the young marshal was very nervous?

Chu Yunyao brought Yunda and others over this time. The competition was only one aspect. The most important thing was to let them see their own shortcomings and see the powerful people in the barracks.

Chu Yunyao turned her gaze to Luo Zifeng, and invited with a smile: "Mr. Luo, I wonder if Yunyao is qualified to compete with you."

Having said all of this, Luo Zifeng dared not refuse, jumped onto the ring, clasped his hands together, and said, "Young Madam, you are serious."

From the beginning to the end, Mo Lingyuan stood where he was, looking at Chu Yunyao lovingly.

Luo Zifeng only knew that Chu Yunyao was good at medical skills and cooking skills. As for marksmanship, at best she could only shoot.

In Luo Zifeng's eyes, this kind of destructive weapon is too unsuitable for girls to play with.

A woman who can shoot a gun is already courageous enough. Among the ladies raised by many warlord families, there is also a second Miss Mo who is like Hua Mulan.

Luo Zifeng wanted to give Chu Yunyao some face, and he didn't want to be secretly accused of bullying a weak woman, so he said, "Just hit the wooden box ten meters away."

Mo Jinlan was not convinced: "Counselor Luo also underestimated the young marshal's wife. He still thinks that the young marshal's wife is not worthy of competing with you, and he didn't take the young marshal's wife seriously? A wooden box just a few meters away is nothing to you. Easy as pie.

At this distance, everyone in the barracks can hit it. How can they go to the battlefield at this level? "

She just wanted Chu Yunyao to be suppressed by Luo Zifeng until she lost all face.

Luo Zifeng couldn't get off the tiger, "Young Madam, look..."

Chu Yunyao nodded, and agreed: "Second Miss Mo is right. Swords and guns have no eyes on the battlefield. If you want to live longer, you have to be very skilled."

Chu Yunyao looked up and saw the wild geese flying in the sky, "I'd better shoot some wild geese down."

Luo Zifeng raised his head, looked at the wild geese that were as big as sparrows flying high in the sky, and murmured: "The target is too far away, will it..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a "bang" gunshot, and a small black dot fell from a high altitude, and the herringbone formation of geese scattered all of a sudden.

Luo Zifeng turned around, and saw Chu Yunyao blowing on the smoking muzzle, and said calmly, "This gun is not easy to use."

Luo Zifeng: "..."