When the apprentice sat on and stepped on the pedal, the target that was parked in the middle of the track slowly moved.

Yang Gan frowned, and when the leader of the craftsman saw this scene, he immediately made a gesture.

The apprentice nodded in his heart, stopped and stepped on it, pulled out a pin below, inserted it upwards, and then stepped on it.

The speed of the target moving suddenly increased, just moving left and right.

As long as your feet keep stopping, the target will not stop.

Yang Gan nodded with satisfaction, but he didn't expect that this black technology was really black.

Too exciting.

"Thank you all."

The craftsmen bowed one after another.

The leading craftsman said, "Young Master, it's not hard work. This is a gadget we made recently. I hope you can be satisfied."

Yang Gan smiled and said, "Satisfied? Not only satisfaction, but such skills are a masterpiece. I hope you can continue to study, whether it is farming, farming, mulberry weaving, or military. As long as there are improvements, I will not only reward you, but also be appointed as an official. ”ωw.BBǐqétν.℃ǒＭ

Everyone fell to the ground in an instant, feeling panic, but what followed was an unstoppable ecstasy.

"Little cotton jacket, take them down and give them three times the wages."

"promise!"

"Thank you, my son."

Yang Gan waved his hand, ignored them, and clapped his hands.

My servant has been with me for many years and has long been in a tacit understanding.

The little third son sat down quickly and began to step on. The target slowly moved with his step.

Xiao Cotton Aoi called more than a dozen servants and brought a bucket of feather arrows over, following the five hundred feather arrows requested by Mr. Cao.

After getting ready, Yang Gan looked at Cao Wushuang and asked, "Master, are there any other things to pay attention to?"

Cao Wushuang learned Yang Gan's movements and shrugged, "You can shoot whatever you want, just shoot whatever you want, as long as you don't hit someone."

"Damn it, master, what kind of tiger and wolf word are you? I still want to cum."

Cao Wushuang smiled his eyebrows and said, "You are not my opponent, I'm shooting farther than you, and more accurate than you."

Yang Gan...

It's not from the same channel. By the way, is it okay to tease the master like this?

Yang Gan shook his head and threw the colorful thoughts in his mind behind him.

Bow, shoot arrow~~!

"Swoosh swosh swosh swosh~~~!"

A large number of feather arrows shot out from Yang Gan's hard bow, dozens of arrows passed by, and the target was empty.

Cao Wushuang drew circles on the ground with white toes, carrying his hands on his back, looking like I didn't see it.

Yang Gan's mouth twitched hard, it was too difficult.

He didn't calculate how many arrows he shot. Anyway, he calculated five hundred of them.

But when I shot more than 300 pieces, I only heard a "squeak".

Yang Gan obviously felt that his arms were a little numb.

He frowned and shook his arms, muttering secretly, "Strange."

He endured the discomfort again and started shooting arrows. When the last arrow was shot out, his right arm suddenly became sore and weak.

"How is it possible? I can only pull five hundred times with one stone?"

Yang Gan looked at his trembling arms in disbelief.

"It must be the soul piercing that caused my Qilin arm to disappear."

Yang Gan grabbed his arm, but found that he could not hold it tightly no matter how hard he used, and his little arm was trembling constantly.

Cao Wushuang grabbed Yang Gan's arm and saw that his entire little arm was extremely hard and accompanied by uncontrollable tremors.

"You're crazy, come with me."

Cao Wushuang was speechless at this time, and pulled Yang Gan and walked upstairs.

There is a dedicated cabinet on the fifth floor. This cabinet is very large and the floor here is relatively high. This cabinet is directly from the wooden board to the roof.

There is also a small movable ladder outside, which stores a large amount of elixirs and medical items.

Cao Wushuang opened the cabinet and skillfully found a bottle of medicinal oil. After pouring it out, he rubbed it quickly between his hands, and then pressed it on Yang Gan's arms.

Yang Gan's two little arms, his tendons and veins were tangled, and his hands almost lost their grip.

Watching Cao Wushuang use her fair white, boneless tender gums to rub her forearm quickly.

Yang Gan suddenly felt a terrified heartbroken.

"Master, your exercise method should be safe, right?"

Yang Gan couldn't help it, so he could only ask tentatively.

Cao Wushuang nodded, "Of course it's safe, but you have a lot of strength. I just modified the progress. At the beginning, I should have shot 100 arrows every day, and I added 500 arrows. I didn't expect you to finish shooting. .”

Yang Gan was almost bitten off his tongue and said quietly, "Master, even if you have the charm of the country, you can't play tricks on me often. This privately modified makes me feel no more arm."

Cao Wushuang rubbed his arms hard, and when Yang fuck said this, he was still very happy inside, but his face was still stern.

"What do you know? Your power is much greater than others, and I guess it's almost done if you shoot two or three hundred arrows. Who knows that you've really finished five hundred arrows."

After saying that, Cao Wushuang's eyes flashed with a flash of light and he suddenly looked at Yang Gan.

Yang Gan was so scared that he saw it.

"You are very good. A martial arts practitioner, talent, wealth, and master are all very important, but the most important thing is to have a firm heart. If you are very weak inside and can't endure much hardship, no matter how good your talent is, your life's achievements will be That's it."

Just when Yang Gan was still saying something, Xiao Yu handed over a document, Yang Gan rolled his eyes and said helplessly.

"Look at my hand..."

Xiaoyu smiled and opened the official documents and started to check them, but her brows frowned slightly.

"Why is that thick?"

Xiao Yu began to read. After a cup of tea, sweat gradually oozed out of Yang Gan's forehead.

"Which one failed, how many words?"

Xiao Yu counted it in order, and was a little surprised, "It's about 20,000 words, it was written by Shi Yuanji."

Yang Gan pulled out his arms, took a thick stack of letters, scanned them a few times, and when he saw the final proposal, he finally nodded with relief.

Yang Gan trembled his hands and threw the documents to Xiao Yu, then sat in front of Cao Wushuang again, and asked her to massage her arms.

Xiao Yu said, "Young Master, do you reply like this?"

"Let Ran Jing come here!"

"promise!"

After a while, Ran Jing walked up and bowed, "Your Majesty."

After Xiaoyu handed the document to Ran Jing, Yang Gan said angrily, "Ran Jing, this document was written for me by Shi Yuanji. It is 20,000 words in the whole article, and only the last five hundred words are mentioned, which is quite a bit good."

"You set out immediately and go to the slave camp headquarters. First, get Shi Yuanji twenty military sticks. Next time, I will get rid of so many words. If I don't write according to the format I specified, I will get forty."

"Also, letting him improve the specifications of the slave camps can allow the recommendation of officials who manage slaves, but they can only occupy two floors, which is also a compensation for his hard work."

Ran Jingming knew that Shi Yuanji was not very motivated. Although this was his own choice, he really needed a general who cared for slaves back then.

If Shi Yuanji went to war, as long as he did not die in battle, his current position would definitely not be much lower than Mile. It would not be impossible to become a county magistrate in a while.

Yang Gan has many shortcomings and things, but he will not be disappointed in other people's hearts. Although he is very good at grasping people's hearts, he never grasps them, which is his advantage.

After Ran Jing bowed his hand, he quickly walked downstairs. It was obvious that someone in the slave camp was about to be beaten.

Supervisor Ran Jing never talks about any kindness.

Yang Gan made up his mind to practice bows and arrows well, and it is best to practice until he has muscle memory.

According to the current progress, Yang Gan planned to take a few days off first, handle all the matters in the county, and then deal with other matters.

In the next few days, not only the girls, but even the servants in the mansion discovered that at some point, they would shoot arrows down from the fifth floor of the main building, and sometimes they would shoot to other places. It's quite scary.

Although the progress was slow, what no one noticed was that as Yang Gan was desperate, he shot arrows at any time, and the number of targets he hit was almost increasing day by day.

Shangguo, Kuaiyan, Sword Saint Palace.

In a magnificent palace, two blood-covered people were dragged here.

The blood seeped out from under his legs made two long blood marks on the ground.

"Bang~~!"

A burly man threw the two of them on the ground and bowed his hands and said, "Master."
To be continued...