Bai Shu didn't say a word before, but after he said this, Li Yu's face suddenly changed, and even the sound of speaking became sharp and harsh.

"Do you think I don't want to follow the general? Do you know that the military orders are like a mountain. When the general said that I was asked to guard Lingwu, I, Li Yu, could not retreat even if I took a step!"

Bai Shu had no expression on his face and slowly spoke: "If the military order is really like a mountain, you should serve the Lord sincerely. Now I am a distinguished guest invited by the Lord, and my identity is respected as the princess..."

Bai Shu said this and gave a slight pause, and his smile finally appeared on his face: "If you serve a master faithfully, you should respect me as a guest of honor, not because of Luo Fan, treat me as a

enemy."

Bai Shu's next sentence was like a knife smearing honey, and slowly stabbed into Li Yu's chest: "May the general, I didn't take the Lord seriously at all, thinking in my heart,

It’s still Luo Fan’s military order that failed.”

Li Yu's face suddenly turned ashen, and the others present were shocked. Not only because Bai Shu's words were heartbroken, but also because Bai Shu was in such a serious scene.

Together, dare to use Vatti to suppress Li Yu.

People in this world who dare to criticize this matter and even dare to use Vatti seemed to have never appeared before today.

Li Yu instantly fell to the ground in panic, clasped his fists and shouted: "My loyalty is a witness. Master, please don't listen to this boy's nonsense."

Vatti's face also turned cold. He looked at Bai Shu calmly, then looked down at Roujia and Futang, and after a while, he said, "Bai Shu is the distinguished guest I invited."

Bai Shu said this sentence just now. Now I will say it again from Vatican. It has already shown that Vatican agrees with Bai Shu's point of view and has quietly suffered Bai Shu's this time

use.

When Li Yu heard this, his soul was almost half dissipated. His cold sweat instantly soaked on his armor and kowtowed repeatedly, but he couldn't say a word.

What else Bai Shu wanted to say, but Kong Qi sighed in a low voice and said to Li Yu: "Brother Bai, killing people is just a lie, forget it."

Bai Shu nodded slightly and continued to say to Li Yu: "The general is so panicked at this moment. He is not like Luo Fan's subordinates. Don't mention those words like venting their anger in the future."

Everyone felt a little relieved after hearing this, knowing that Bai Shu was going to calm down.

But who knew that when Li Yu heard Bai Shu's words, he jumped high from the ground as if someone had stepped on his tail, and his eyes glared at Bai Shu, and bloodshot in his eyes were clear.

Li Yu said viciously: "You can try it again!"

Bai Shu was also shocked by Li Yu's behavior. He really didn't expect that so many of his previous words did not touch Li Yu's heart, but instead the last sentence to calm down.

Li Yu's eyes were red with an anxious look.

Li Yu also suddenly calmed down when he jumped high. His body stopped trembling and cold sweat no longer flowed freely. He just looked at Bai Shu hard, as if he wanted to put it in.

Bai Shu tore it apart in his eyes.

Li Yu said: "Li was a general's subordinate from beginning to end, and a member of my country. Even if my life is not guaranteed today, I will never allow you to destroy my innocence."

Bai Shu was a little dazed at this moment, and for no reason he remembered the scattered lamps in the Star Courtyard, and imagined the way Luo Fan raised his hand for Ye Taoling.

Luo Fan is a very charming man, no one in the army, Bai Shu can't come to Lingwu City, no one in the city can't match. Even Luo Fan's old subordinates can't pick a piece of cartilage.

Bai Shu suddenly woke up from his loss of consciousness, and only saw everyone looking at him with lingering fear. Bai Shu nodded and said, "That's right, you are indeed Luo Fan's subordinate, I am willing to compete with you.

Previous game.”

As soon as Bai Shu finished speaking, Vatican clapped his palms on his own. While clapping his palms, he also exclaimed: "Interesting, interesting, how can you compare?"

Li Yu said for granted: "Of course, it's a war to meet. I have a sense of responsibility and cannot save anyone."

Bai Shu's contemptuous look turned and said nothing, but Huadi said, "You look down on the Taoist genius of Taixu Temple too much. Even if he loses all his cultivation, do you think you

Is it possible that the young master of the National Church, may be the opponent of the young master?"

As soon as the word "The Young Master of the National Church" was released, everyone felt that it was indescribable and regretful. If Bai Shu was not surprised, he would really be the next Taixu Guanguan Guanguan.

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Li Yuxin was dissatisfied, but still did not dare to rebel against Huadi, so he said to Bai Shu: "What do you say to compare? How can I listen to you!"

Bai Shu looked around and laughed in the look of expectation on everyone's faces, "Then compare poetry, what do you think?"

The whole room was silent, and everyone's faces were first shocked for a moment, then they couldn't stop laughing. It was not until Vatti laughed out loud that everyone burst into laughter.

No one cares about Li Yu's gloomy face.

After laughing, Bai Shu put away his cynical attitude, looked at Li Yu carefully, and asked for the first time with a disdainful attitude: "General Li Yu, what are you best at?"

The Huaqing Palace became quiet again. Li Yu did not make any noise and was still thinking about it. However, a military officer below said softly: "Li Yu is good at shooting, the best in the army."

As soon as this sentence came out, others soon shouted, and shouted one after another, all of which were the words "Li Yu was the best in the army."

In the end, even the civil servants shouted, and the entire Huaqing Palace turned into a battlefield of soldiers in the hazy moonlight.

Bai Shu said calmly and forcefully in the midst of noisy: "Okay, just compare this!"

Everyone was stunned, and the noise stopped. Bai Shu said again, "If I lose, you can deal with it."

The next second, the noise in the Huaqing Palace became even more prosperous. Everyone thought that Bai Shu was so arrogant that he was as arrogant as the rumor.

But Luo Shilan looked at Bai Shu with a hint of obsession. Once upon a time, Bai Fangyun also looked so energetic.

No matter what it is, he will never lose to anyone. This was the case with Bai Fangyun back then, but now Bai Shu is still the case.

Except for Luo Shilan, everyone's eyes when they looked at Bai Shu gradually became incomprehensible and even pity, because Li Yu's shooting skills in the army were really invincible, even Luo

Anyone is better than him.

With the words "just compare this", Li Yu's men became busy.

The guests near the moon gate had already been evacuated, except for the man who fainted and slept on the table.

The fire was burning even more vigorously, and it swayed erraticly with the rushing wind. There was an extra table at the vent, with two bows and dozens of arrows on the table.

The servant went up to the target, and the target face was close to the moon gate.

The blue-gray target surface was haloed by the moonlight and turned silver white, like white snow.

Before Li Yu touched the bow, he suddenly asked someone else: "This year's Mid-Autumn Festival, is it because someone caught the small paper-dead butterfly in the chrysanthemum garden? "

Small paper dead leaf butterfly is a kind of butterfly, but because it can be made into medicinal materials, it is caught in autumn and is fed day and night. When autumn passes, it will be crushed and killed into medicine.

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When Li Yu asked this, someone immediately found a dead leaf butterfly, tied it to the butterfly's body with a washed silk thread, and tied it to the moon gate.

So, in the Mid-Autumn moon, a silhouette of a butterfly appeared hazy.

But because the dead-leaf butterfly's body is too small and the moon gate is too far away, the butterfly's faint vignette is almost like the moon.

Li Yu walked leisurely in the courtyard and walked to the table at the wind gate and said, "Within three arrows, I can shoot this butterfly down."

Bai Shu looked at the butterfly. It seemed to be trapped in the bright moon, struggling with thunder, trying to break the dilemma of the full moon and explore the beautiful and colorful night sky.

Bai Shu sighed softly.

Luo Shilan suddenly came forward and whispered in Bai Shu's ear. Bai Shu patted Luo Shilan on the shoulder and nodded again.

Then he turned around and said to Li Yu, "General, let's shoot the target first. If we can't decide the winner, let's talk about the butterfly."

Li Yu nodded slightly and asked Bai Shu to ejaculate first.

Bai Shu did not refuse, but discussed with Li Yu with a smile: "General, can I let me test a few arrows? I have never used a bow and arrow before."

Li Yu nodded with an ugly expression. He wanted to say something, but still didn't speak.

The onlookers were also talking about it, most of them talking about Bai Shu Kuangao. Because if he really had never used bows and arrows, why would he compare shooting skills with Li Yu?

Could it be that they really look down on Li Yu and the saint of the bow in the Chinese army?

People who are familiar with Bai Shu are not too worried about Bai Shu, because Bai Shu has never disappointed people, and what he said eventually becomes reality.

No matter how ridiculous what Bai Shu did, it has its rationality.

Although Bai Shu did not scratch his head when he looked at the bow, ordinary people could tell that Bai Shu was indeed not good at shooting skills, and even the posture of holding the bow was indescribable.

different.

Roujiaer heard the discussion and quickly asked Futang with concern: "Sir, have you shot the bull's eye?"

Futang smacked his lips and said, "Sister is so anxious, but the sir has just got the bow and arrow."

Roujia responded, and the worry on her face became even more intense. Futang asked, "Sister, can you win the competition with Li Yu?"

Even Vatti's attention was attracted by this question. He looked down at his little daughter, the girl who was blind and weak enough to resist a breeze.

Soon, Vatti saw unprecedented perseverance on Roujia's face.

Roujia comforted Futang and said in a very confident voice: "I may not know about others, but the sir has never lost, and it is the same this time."

Fu Tang nodded and believed it without doubt.
Chapter completed!