The middle-aged man was the famous general Han Shizhong. He happened to be reporting on his duties in Lin'an. Today, his favorite general Hu Yantong was taking the exam. He was very interested and came here to take a look.

Han Shizhong shook his head, "Hu Yantong's archery skills are just average! Even Wang Bo can't be ranked first. No. 9 Chen Qing is much better than them."

All the officials looked at each other, and one official asked in surprise: "But Chen Qing's three arrows only hit his left shoulder. Why is he the strongest?"

"You will know just by looking at the wooden target."

After a while, a soldier brought the wooden target and placed it on the table.

Han Shizhong pointed to his left shoulder and said: "He was the only one who shot in the left shoulder today. He hit three arrows in a row. There should be three arrow holes, but in fact? How many do you think there are?"

Everyone gathered around and took a closer look, and found that there was only an arrow hole in the left shoulder.

"It's strange. Three arrows clearly hit the left shoulder, but there is only one arrow hole. What's going on?"

Han Shizhong said lightly: "Haven't you thought? All three of his arrows were shot into one arrow hole."

The surrounding soldiers and officials were in an uproar, and they were all shocked.

Wang Hao took a breath of air, who is this Chen Qing, who is so powerful in archery?

Han Shizhong became even more interested. If he guessed correctly, this Chen Qing was the one who beheaded Wanyan Lou.
Chapter completed!