In this era, Liang Xiao had been despised by many people.

When Tu Niuer asked him how he took revenge on Hu, he hesitated for a moment and was despised by Tu Niuer.

When he used small tricks to make the fool of himself, he was despised by me.

Now, he didn't want to mingle with the rebel guy, and was despised by this prisoner again.

Liang Xiao was very depressed. Whoever I got offended, how could he despise me? It would be fine if others despise me, but Tu Niuer is a mess, and I am a wife. This Huan Jun is a little heroic, but his identity... Bah, you are so mixed up, and you still have the face to laugh at me?

Liang Xiao decided not to argue with this conceited guy. I don’t expect to be an archer who can reach the level of being able to lead the strong, make small contributions, exchange a few acres of fertile land, or be a small official, and get into the ruling class team.

It’s not that Liang Xiao was determined to be separated from the people, but it was really not easy for the people to be a civil servant exam. Just look at how popular the civil service exams in the 21st century were. The feudal society in China for two thousand years was all the official position, and the benefits were obtained by officials. Ordinary people were at the bottom of society. When the years were good, they had to spend money on food and clothing, and when the years were bad, they could only sell their children, eat tree bark, and eat grass roots. In Lu Xun's words, it was impossible to be a slave.

Liang Xiao did not have such great ability and could not change this era, but could only adapt to this era. He was not lucky enough to become a second-generation official, and could not become a ready-made yamen. Fortunately, he was born in a great era of expanding territory and had the opportunity to enter the officialdom with military merits. If he did not seize this opportunity to change his destiny, he would not be worthy of his identity as a time traveler.

This is why Liang Xiao learned archery by making a lot of effort. In the era of cold weapons, archery was the most brilliant martial art. For a long time, riding and archery were synonymous with masters. If he could shoot one arrow a hundred steps away, who would have slashed with you?

However, if he is implicated by a few criminals in order to learn archery, it is not worthwhile. Liang Xiao hopes to get guidance from the prisoner, but he doesn't want to get too close to him, so he has to be a little cautious. Everyone is worth the exchange, he is in charge of the prisoner's meal, and the prisoner teaches him some basic skills, and no one owesses anyone.

Of course, no one can despise anyone.

Therefore, the prisoner despised him, he was very dissatisfied, and felt hurt and insulted.

Liang Xiao continued to practice while complaining.

After practicing for a long time, Liang Xiao was sweating heavily and his whole body was sore. At this time, he understood the meaning of the prisoner. It is easy to learn boxing and it is difficult to change boxing. It is not a matter of one or two days to correct the bad habit of shrugging.

However, Liang Xiao knew very well that if he didn't want to be a farmer facing the loess and facing the sky and practicing the earth for the rest of his life, he had no other way out, only this opportunity. He would sound very passionate and dangerous when he became an official with military merits. If he wanted to bleed less, he would not be afraid of sweating at this time.

In the June sunshine, Liang Xiao sweated like rain, practicing drawing the bow over and over again.

The prisoner sat in the corridor, leaning against the earthen wall, his eyes half open and half closed, and he didn't know if he was asleep.

In the west wing, Mama Liang was weaving cotton wholeheartedly, and the loom was constantly for a while.

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For three days, Liang Xiao was always thinking about the key points of the bow-drawing movements, and he was almost crazy, making Mama Liang a little worried. However, Mama Liang said nothing, but just cooked two more chickens silently, extending the brocade time for half an hour.

On the fifth day, suddenly, as if he had an epiphany, Liang Xiao suddenly understood the key points of this bow-opening action, especially the function of loosening his shoulders. He stretched his left arm, hooked the string that did not exist with his right hand, his eyes followed his left arm, and looked at the target in the corner of the wall, with a sudden smile on his face.

"Get it?" The prisoner who was dozing in the east corridor yawned and opened his sleepy eyes.

"It seems... I understand." Liang Xiao lowered his arms and walked to the prisoner, respecting as a primary school student. "You must use all your strength to open the bow and loosen your shoulders, so that you can achieve smooth and smooth roads."

"Well, although the qualifications are a little poor and the understanding is not high enough, I am finally diligent." The prisoner turned around, spread his arms, and used a bow-drawing posture again. In an instant, the lazy prisoner disappeared, and Liang Xiao seemed to have seen a hero who could lift a tripod, full of powerful power.

Liang Xiao did not dare to be negligent, and widened his eyes and refused to let go of any details.

After several days of practice, he had a personal experience of this movement and some experience. When he watched it again, he realized more than when he first saw it. He saw the movement of the entire back muscles of the prisoner and vaguely saw a rhythm hidden in it, like a stream of water, born from the waist, spreading on the back, pouring into his arms, turning into a torrent.

"Continue to practice." The prisoner returned to his sleepy look in a blink of an eye and patted his mouth. "I'll go to sleep for a while, how sleepy I'm really sleepy."

Liang Xiao watched the prisoner return to the house and continued to practice ejaculation in the corridor. He carefully recalled the prisoner's posture just now, carefully experiencing the muscle movements caused by each movement, hoping that he would one day be as strong as the prisoner.

Liang Xiao became more and more fascinated as he practiced. Although he did not have a bow in his hand, he felt more and more the use of this kind of empty practice. Unconsciously, he vaguely felt like there was no bow in his hand and a bow in his heart.

Just when he was having fun, Tu Niuer rushed in.

"A Xiao, A Xiao, something happened."

"What's the matter?" Liang Xiao raised his left arm flat, his right arm hooked the bowstring that did not exist, and looked forward motionlessly.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Tu Niuer saw Liang Xiao's strange posture and scratched his head. "Did you do something wrong? Aunt Liang punish you?"

Liang Xiao slowly lowered his arm and smiled and said, "What can I do wrong? Tell me quickly, what happened?"

"Oh, Hu Lai fell and injured, saying you are the culprit and want to duel with you."

Liang Xiao's heart skipped a beat and thought to himself that it was still here. After thinking about it, he saw that Tu Niuer's thick eyebrows frowned again. He knew that he would not speak anymore and was despised by Tu Niuer again. He had no choice but to ask, "How do he fight?"

"The day after tomorrow is in Jinkui Mountain, one-on-one, regardless of life and death, the ones who die are buried directly in Jinkui Mountain."

"One-on-one?" Liang Xiao was surprised and wondered if he had heard it wrong. Did he get it wrong? Was Wu Lai broken his brain? There were so many bad guys who didn't need to fight me one-on-one? This is not a playboy, this is simply a nobleman who can't be more noble.

Tu Niuer was even more surprised. "Since it's a duel, of course it's one-on-one. If he bullies the few, how can he meet people after he can do it? But, A Xiao, don't be careless. Although Hu Lai is not a thing, he is good at martial arts and is especially good at horns. If he is approached by him, you have no chance of winning."

Liang Xiao laughed and shrugged without any mind. One-on-one, who is afraid of whom? Although Hu Lai is strong, he is a teenager after all. After all, it is just a child fighting, so it is not that serious.

"Okay, just make a duel. Niu'er, please tell me, just say I'll agree. The day after tomorrow, I'll be in Jinkui Mountain, and I'll be with him..." Liang Xiao thought about it more and more interesting, and he couldn't help laughing out loud. "Duel, I'll make a duel with him."

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