Chapter 242 It's easy to win you
Ye Lingshuang clenched her fists nervously. Jiang Chengfeng mounted the horse and pulled the reins, and the black horse galloped away.
Originally, Li Anning was worried that Jiang Chengfeng would surpass him, but when he saw Jiang Chengfeng's clumsy horse-controlling skills, he immediately relaxed.
Jiang Chengfeng rode on the black horse, but did not throw the stone immediately. Instead, he ran around the grove twice. Everyone was surprised and impatient. Someone shouted, "Hey! Are you going to shoot or not?"
"Stop arguing! Got it!" Jiang Chengfeng turned around and shouted angrily, then pulled the reins and the black horse galloped again. However, at this moment, he cried out in surprise and fell off the horse.
Ye Lingshuang was startled and shouted, "Brother Jiang, how are you?"
As she said this, she lifted up her skirt and ran away. However, after she took two steps, she heard two loud noises in succession. The big willow tree, along with a small willow tree next to it, began to shake.
Just now, Jiang Chengfeng was just "faking a fall" to cover up his shooting. However, the sound of the double-barreled musket was so loud that the black horse was startled and raised its front hooves, throwing him off the horse's back.
Fortunately, Jiang Chengfeng was prepared and rolled a few times to relieve most of the force, and took the opportunity to put away the musket.
Fortunately, he was not injured. Jiang Chengfeng quietly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.
After standing up, Jiang Chengfeng smiled and waved to everyone, "This horse is frightened! It's really scary!"
Ye Lingshuang ran over quickly, but saw that Jiang Chengfeng's face and hands were all black. She couldn't help but said in surprise: "Brother Jiang, your face——"
Jiang Chengfeng wiped his cheek, looked at his hands again, and chuckled, "It's my first time using it, so I'm not very skilled! But this Western thing is really useful!"
Ye Lingshuang was very puzzled, "What kind of Western stuff is this?"
Jiang Chengfeng realized that he had let something slip, so he quickly laughed and said, "I was just saying it casually! By the way, did I win this competition?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Young Master Zhao shouted in his hoarse voice, "You really hit it! Jiang Dazhu, you hit it!"
Jiang Chengfeng turned around and saw that everyone had already rushed over and surrounded the big willow tree, their faces full of fear. There was a hole as thick as a thumb on the trunk of the big willow tree, and the small willow tree next to it was even worse, with thousands of holes.
“This is—unbelievable!”
Someone exclaimed, and then someone else agreed, Jiang Dazhu was so awesome that he could shoot the willow tree like this! But everyone was curious, how did he shoot the willow tree? And what about the two loud noises?
"Could this be the long-lost Tiangang Finger Technique!" Young Master Zhao widened his eyes, covered his open mouth, his face full of disbelief.
Jiang Chengfeng laughed secretly. This young master Zhao is really talented in acting! He just said one sentence to him, and this guy can improvise! But what the hell is Tiangang Fingering?
"Jiang Dazhu, you actually know the Tiangang Finger Technique?" Li Anning's voice was trembling, his eyes widened. He had heard that there was a powerful martial art that had been lost for nearly a hundred years, called the Tiangang Finger Technique. It was said that if one practiced it to the highest level, one could cut through metal and stone, and even pierce through a three-inch thick steel plate with one finger.
However, looking at the broken tree trunks, it seemed that they were the work of the Red Cannon. But he had seen the Red Cannon before, and if it was really a cannon attack, the two trees would have been broken long ago, and it is impossible for them to be riddled with holes.
Furthermore, this red cannon is huge and Jiang Chengfeng cannot carry it with him!
Jiang Chengfeng first glared at Young Master Zhao and said, "Who told you to talk nonsense?"
After saying that, he turned to look at Li An Ning, and said with a smile, "Your Highness, if I remember correctly, you said before that as long as I can hit the target, I can use any method! Now I have done it! May I ask, Your Highness, who do you think won this game?"
Facts speak louder than words. Everyone saw the result of the match. Even if Li Anning wanted to cheat, he couldn't. He stared at Jiang Chengfeng unwillingly for a few seconds, then turned around and bowed to Cai Xianglan, saying, "I failed to win this game for my teacher. I am incompetent!"
As he said this, he jumped on his horse and prepared to leave. Because according to the previous agreement, as long as Jiang Chengfeng was there, he had to stay away.
Before leaving, Li An Ning bowed to Ye Lingshuang and said with a smile: "Miss Ye, An Ning's feelings for you are evident to all! When I have free time in the future, I will come to bother you again!"
After saying this, he left with his followers.
Li Anning left, but Cai Xianglan's face was livid. Because according to the agreement, she had to play the role of a plowing ox and plow the fields. But if she did that, how could she face people in the future?
After taking a look at her teacher's embarrassed face, Ye Lingshuang volunteered, "Jiang Da, I'm willing to take your place!"
Jiang Chengfeng shook his head and said, "Forget it! Letting someone like Cai Daxue play the role of a plowing ox is a humiliation to thousands of farmers! Remember, don't look down on others. She doesn't understand, you can teach her!"
After that, Jiang Chengfeng also left with Young Master Zhao. Watching his receding figure, Ye Lingshuang felt bitter, and tears had already filled her eyes without her realizing it.
After returning to the Shen Mansion, Jiang Chengfeng closed the door of his room, took out the musket that Meng Jianglin had given him, and stared at the musket in his hand in a daze.
Logically speaking, he had scolded and beaten enough today, but he still felt uncomfortable, as if there was a breath stuck in his chest that he couldn't spit out or swallow.
After a moment, he cursed himself and thought to himself that he was not a savior! Why was he thinking so many useless things?
His eyes fell on the musket again. Jiang Chengfeng was sure that with the exquisite craftsmanship of this musket, even the royal families of those small countries in Europe might not have such a musket. It was normal that Li Anning had never seen it.
If he has never even seen Li An Ning, then is A Lin's identity more noble than Li An Ning?
It was his first time to play with a musket today, so he fired two shots to be on the safe side. The first shot missed, but the second shot hit the target. However, he was very satisfied with , and he was confident that no matter what kind of expert he met in the future, he would be able to knock him down with one shot!
After wiping the gun, Jiang Chengfeng lay down on the bed, thinking about Alin's appearance, and fell asleep unknowingly.
Jiang Chengfeng didn’t know how long he slept. He only remembered that he was awakened by a knock on the door.
He got up and opened the door, only to see that it was already dark. A woman's soft voice came from outside the door, "Why don't you turn on the light?"
Jiang Chengfeng grinned and said, "The night gave me black eyes, but I use them to look for light!"
