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"I cried, I really cried!" Sitting beside the table, He Yun howled while touching the bruised Hei Lang, "What to do! Can it be repaired?"

Hei Lang almost died when the Xing'an Cave collapsed. Fortunately, both Huang Yu and Zheng Jia knew how precious this bow was, and dug it out when digging the hole.

"I'm afraid it's not easy to repair." Xie Xuan also sat on the side, looking at He Yun with a painful face, "Next time I go to Donghu, I'll find a technician to do it for you."

"I don't want it! I want my black wolf!" He Yun groaned and bowed his head, "I think it can still be rescued."

Xie Xuan patted his head, and said helplessly, "The string is broken, and there are many scratches on the body of the bow. How can I save it?"

"But I like the black wolf, it's my baby, woo woo woo."

"It's okay, I'll find a better one for you next time."

"No," He Yun tilted his head and looked at Xie Xuan, "I want this one."

What's going on, why is this kid so hard to coax today...

"I'm really crying, I'm serious, I love you so much!" He Yun continued to cry.

Seeing his pitiful appearance, Xie Xuan was really funny, so he opened his arms: "Come on, it's just a bow, we won't do it."

"Why not, this is the token of love you gave me." He Yun reluctantly let go of Hei Lang, walked over and sat down on Xie Xuan's lap, with a really desperate expression on his face.

"Why is it still a gift of love?" Xie Xuan patted him on the back.

"Are you still lying to me? Didn't you win the prize by kicking and breaking Dang Zhengrong's hip bone? There is only one of them in the whole world, I knew it earlier."

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Five years ago, in the 45th year of Emperor Wei Yuan, Donghu.

"Is this the first time for the prince to come to Donghu?" Yang Tamuzhuo happily led Xie Xuan to visit their capital.

"I came here with my father when I was a child, before the king was born." Xie Xuan said with a smile.

"Oh!" Yang Tamuzhuo was very excited, "Today is the once-a-year martial arts competition. The prince must have never seen it. I will take you to see it."

"The competition?"

"Yes! This year's prize is a peerless bow. It was made by the best craftsman in Donghu, and it has been produced for more than ten years. I have been in love with it for a long time, and I will let Zhengrong help me win it today." return."

"Bow?" Xie Xuan subconsciously raised his eyebrows.

"Yes! Its name is Chile, and it is a weapon that all warriors in Donghu yearn for."

"Then... can non-Donghu people participate in the competition?"

"......What?"

"I mean," Xie Xuanqing coughed twice, "Can I participate in this competition?"

"It's not impossible," Yang Tamuzhuo said purely, "Actually, it's not necessary. He is very powerful, and he can definitely help me win it back."

"...in case."

"That's fine, since the prince is interested, it's okay to participate."

"For the last match, burn Dang Zhengrong against King Anyuan of the Great Wei!"

As soon as this remark came out, the audience erupted, and all the warriors in Donghu were looking forward to seeing how capable the Wei people were.

Xie Xuan took off the outer wide-sleeved robe, and tightened his belt.

Yang Tamzhuo pulled him: "I have won the fairness, the prince still wants to go?"

"...Um."

In short, Chi Le has been in the bag, and it is the same whoever wins.Yang Tamuzhuo thought so, and nodded happily: "Then the prince will go."

Xie Xuan didn't feel guilty at all, he turned his head and gave him a confident smile, and stepped into the arena with a few steps.

Here, Shao Dang Zhengrong suddenly had some bad premonition in his heart, and turned his head to look at his king.

——Why do I feel that there is something wrong...

Yang Tamuzhuo was dumbfounded and winked.

——It’s all right, it’s the same for whoever wins, so be careful not to play hard.

Don't play hard? ? ?

After fighting for half an hour, Shao Dang Zhengrong gasped for breath and complained in his heart, who the hell is doing the hard work!It doesn't matter whether you win or lose!This prince clearly has the words "want to win" written all over his face, okay?

Seeing that he was exhausted, Xie Xuan moved over, his hands gripped his shoulders firmly like eagle claws, and said, "Sorry, this time I won't be able to win by force."

Shao Dangzheng was not convinced: "It's too early for the prince to say this."

As he said that, he turned his feet suddenly, and grabbed Xie Xuan's arms with both hands, trying to throw him out with brute force.

But Xie Xuan held onto him tightly, burning his face and even felt a downward force on his shoulders, passing through his body and reaching the soles of his feet.

His movements were forced to stop, and his feet seemed to be filled with heavy lead, completely out of his control.

"Admit defeat?" Xie Xuan bowed slightly to stabilize his body, with great strength in his hands.

Burning Zhengrong's legs were trembling, and he tried his best to keep his knees from bending. He was sweating profusely, and gritted his teeth, "No!"

Xie Xuan was a little bit embarrassed, if he really made the guard kneel down on the spot, it would hurt his friendship, so he said: "Then let's change the rule, whoever meets Chile first wins, okay?"

This is why the prince wants to take the initiative to break the deadlock, so there is no reason why he should not refuse.

"Row."

At this time, the bow called Chile was hanging just south of the paddock.

Xie Xuan finally let go of the restraints on his hands, pushed the burning face back suddenly, turned around and ran over there by himself.

Shao Dangzheng is not easy to bully, as soon as he stabilized his feet, he immediately flew forward to pounce on Xie Xuan.

He grabbed Xie Xuan's belt with one hand, the latter paused, and then felt a huge force pulling him back.

The hulking central tower guards are not just kidding, just kidding, that is something his king dreams of, and he must win it back!

With just this interruption, Xie Xuan was almost brought down, seeing Shao Dang Zhengrong rushing out of his side like a beast.

Yang Tamuzhuo outside the court stood up.

Is it so wonderful!I don't even know who to applaud!

Yang Tamuzhuo's excitement just got up, and the next moment he saw his guards fly straight out.

"Oh!!!!"

There was an uproar.

My old crotch! !When Zhengrong fell to the ground, he wailed in his heart.

The next moment, Xie Xuan put away his sinful kicker, ran over, and said apologetically, "Are you okay?"

Not to lose face, Shao Dangzheng grinned and said: "It's okay, I'm fine."

"...Well, can you still get up?"

"One, two..." The onlookers outside the venue were also shouting.

Burning Dang's face was dish-colored, he said helplessly: "...I can't get up."

In this way, Yang Tamuzhuo lost Chi Le and broke up his guards, until Xie Xuan personally told him that he would bring Chi Le back to Wei, he still couldn't believe it.

How could the prince treat me like this...

"My younger brother is good at using bows..." Xie Xuan rarely hesitated, "So..."

"Needless to say," Yang Tamuzhuo raised his hand to cover his eyes in pain, "I'm not as skilled as others, I admit defeat. Get Chile away, I don't want to see it anymore, woo woo woo."

"..." Xie Xuan had mixed feelings, he had never done such a bad thing since he was a child...

However, the lord of the Central Pagoda still has the demeanor of a lord. The next day, he enthusiastically invited the craftsmen who built Chile into the palace, and gave the Western Region a Chinese name—Chuanyang.

Then he waved his hand: "Okay, take it back to my brother."

Xie Xuan hesitated for a long time, but he still didn't tell the heart-wrenching fact that his younger brother is actually older than Yang Tamuzhuo.

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The 45th year of Emperor Wei Yuan is approaching.

Xie Xuan returned to Beijing from the northwest to celebrate the New Year, and tapped his fingers repeatedly on the Chuanyang that he had earned at the expense of his face.

Suddenly, the front of the carriage sank, and the coachman let out an "ah" in shock.Xie Xuan subconsciously carried Chuan Yang behind his back, and saw He Yun happily lifted the curtain in front of him, and shouted, "Brother Zichen! Miss me?"

Xie Xuan suppressed the joy in his heart, waved his hands with a steady look, and when He Yun stepped over to sit beside him, he immediately grabbed his ear: "Little bastard, you are so blah! I see you are intimidating!"

"I'm so excited, I'm sorry!" For some reason, He Yun was very doggy, he laughed twice, and then yelled at the driver.

Then, He Lian, who hadn't seen him for a long time, also came with a smile on his face.

Lan Tian is really obedient and pleasing to the eye, Xie Xuan thought so, and took out a thick big red envelope from his arms and handed it over.

In fact, he still has a selfish intention, that is, he wants to see He Yun acting like a spoiled child.

Sure enough, He Yun was not annoyed at all when he saw this, and smiled and leaned over: "Brother, did you prepare something good for me? Get it out quickly."

"After the new year, you will be twenty, show some face." Xie Xuan shrugged, pretending not to accept this.

He Yun is shameless: "Don't, don't, I've been skinny since I was a child. If Brother Zichen didn't prepare a gift, I would cling to you every day and climb into your bed in the middle of the night. Give it to me, give it to me !"

Well, there is a place for wearing Yang.

Xie Xuan smiled slightly, and pulled out the bow from behind: "Take it and play."

Seeing He Yun's eyes straightened, it was obvious that he liked this bow very much.

"I took it from Donghu people a while ago, and I saw it was useful, so I brought it back." Xie Xuan said casually.

"I like it so much!" He Yun said happily, "I have to give it a good name."

"it..."

"How about calling it Black Wolf? The bow is black, and there is a wolf outlined by golden lines. I like straightforward names."

"...Uh...you can do whatever you like."

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Here, He Yun is still humming.

"Let me write a letter to Mu Zhuo, the craftsmen in Donghu should be able to repair it." Xie Xuan said helplessly.

"Really?" He Yun felt alive again.

"Really, since he can build it, there is no reason why he can't repair it, don't worry."

Six days later, a reply letter came from Donghu.

"Mu Zhuo said it can be repaired, but there is one condition." Xie Xuan Zhanxin read.

"What conditions?" He Yun was burning with anxiety.

"He said... Heilang doesn't sound good, so he asked you to change your name."

"All right, all right, Xiu!"

"?" So decisive?

"Whatever, I'll call it what I like after it's repaired, I'll fix it first and then talk about it."

You just fix it, I'll lose if you change your name.