When Guo Ziyi first spoke, everyone was not surprised, but when he said the last sentence, the entire court hall suddenly became in an uproar.

"What? I heard it right?"

"You heard it right, and I didn't hear it wrong, but this kid might have said it wrong."

"It's not just a mistake, it's simply nonsense. I'm afraid he doesn't know it at all. It's the hard bow that is known as the best in the ages."

"Not to mention pulling this bow, it's considered a strong man to be able to pick it up."

Whispering and talking.

Countless ministers looked displeased, obviously thinking that Guo Ziyi was making trouble.

Even the old Prime Minister Zhang Jiuling frowned slightly this time and murmured to himself: "It is a good thing to be young and have bloody nature, but it is not good to be too impulsive. That is the most hard bow in the ages, and it cannot be pulled away by the hot mind..."

A minister next to him couldn't help but speak, saying with the same feeling: "The old prime minister said something right. This bow is indeed not something that ordinary people can open. From ancient times to the present, there have been countless heroes and heroes throughout the ages, but how many people can open this bow?"

Zhang Jiuling nodded and said, "Yes, it's so difficult to open this bow. Looking at the entire court, we are not short of military generals. If we count the decades ahead, the Tang Dynasty was even more powerful. But what? No one has ever pulled this bow."

The minister responded again and said, "Otherwise, this bow would not be allowed to fall into the grassland, which became the biggest regret of the four generations. For more than seventy years, we have sent people to the grassland to draw bows every year. Unfortunately, no matter how powerful the generals were sent, no one could win back this bow."

Zhang Jiuling looked at the center of the hall, looked at the white-haired Prince Wuyang, and murmured: "And the only person who can pull this bow half full is only one in more than seventy years. Unfortunately, Prince Wuyang is old, and his martial power is no longer as good as before."

The minister next to him also looked at the center of the hall and said with a feeling of indulgence: "Even if the prince is in his prime, he can't actually pull the bow. Old Prime Minister, you should not forget that the prince was injured by the bow and bow and six times."

Zhang Jiuling sighed and said dejectedly: "How could I forget this? But now I can only rely on him to fight."

These words made all the ministers around him sad.

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Some people are sad, some are questioning, and countless whispers make Guo Ziyi feel annoyed.

This guy never knew how to restrain himself. He just let out a whine and shouted loudly: "Shut up your mouth, no one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

The whole court was quiet.

Almost everyone looked dull.

After a long time, a minister said in a daze, saying incrediblely: "Is this kid crazy? Does he know what we are? How dare you use this tone and scold us to shut up..."

As soon as these words were said, the crowd suddenly became excited.

However, Guo Ziyi was not used to them. She glared at them again and said angrily: "Don't you understand people's words, right? I told you to shut up. Look at your virtue of being suffering from plague, what is left except for a stinky mouth? Hundreds of people all hid, letting an old man come out and fight to the death... "

After this yell, I no longer paid attention to all the civil and military officials in the court.

Instead, he turned to look at the Prince of Wuyang, gave a thumbs up and praised him, and said in great respect: "I said you are very good, you are very good. I thought you were a treacherous minister before, but I didn't expect you to be a stern man... Not bad, very good, very good. What I, Guo Ziyi, admired the most is a person like you. You are worthy of my praise."

The Prince of Wuyang was confused.

After a long time, the old Wangjue reacted. He frowned and scolded angrily: "Boy, get out of here. I have been on the battlefield for decades, and I have been in the hands of thousands of lives... Do I need you to praise you? I have no hair in your crotch, right?"

Obviously, this was very vulgar, but Guo Ziyi was very kind and couldn't help laughing and said, "Okay, okay, I won't praise you, right? I really can't tell, you old man has a pretty big temper."

"It's just that you have a big temper, but you're too old. When you're old, you have to admit defeat and leave the difficulties to young people, right?"

"For example, I can give it a try when pulling a bow. You old man just need to watch from the side, and you don't have to fight to the death."

Although the words were harsh and the tone was sturdy, everyone present could hear that Guo Ziyi was actually from a kind heart.

Zhang Jiuling couldn't help but nodded and said quite applaudingly: "Although this guy is owed, he is sincere."

The Prince of Wuyang is not stupid either, so he can naturally understand Guo Ziyi's intentions.

Unfortunately, the prince did not accept the kindness, but instead glared at him and scolded him again, angrily: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and go aside for me... Do you want to draw the bow? Do you know that this bow is dangerous?"

Guo Ziyi was not angry, but nodded and said, "I know, I heard you clearly say it just now."

The Prince of Wuyang was a little helpless, and couldn't help but soften his voice and said, "Since you know, you shouldn't do anything. You little guy is still young and have plenty of time..."

However, before he finished speaking, Guo Ziyi laughed loudly. Then he saw Guo Ziyi reaching out and reaching towards the Xuanyuan bow in his hand.

The Prince of Wuyang was obviously shocked and subconsciously stopped him and said, "Stupid boy, don't do anything wrong..."

But the next moment, the Prince of Wuyang suddenly stopped.

Just because the old king was shocked to notice, a huge force actually came from the bow, and the source of this huge force was very obvious, and it was emitted from Guo Ziyi's hand.

It seemed like a long time later, and it seemed like it was just a moment. When the Prince of Wuyang reacted, the big bow was already held in Guo Ziyi's hand.

The next moment, Guo Ziyi laughed again, and suddenly he exhaled, shouted to the sky, and said, "Damn it, get me up."

The large bow weighing 300 kilograms was raised over his head at once.

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At this moment, the whole court was silent.

Countless people's faces were dull and their faces were full of incredible shock.

Especially the Prince of Wuyang, whose eyes were bigger than the copper bell. After a long time, the old king trembled and murmured: "One-handed, this kid only used one-handed."

The 300-pound bow can be raised with one hand. Just by raising the bow, the whole palace is filled with air conditioning.

Even Emperor Xuanzong of Tang could not help but feel excited. The emperor subconsciously stood up from the dragon throne, his turbid gaze flashed with expectations, and he whispered: "Is this son, right?"

And just at the shocked stand of countless people, I heard Guo Ziyi laugh for the third time. The laughter was very cheerful, and it showed a sense of freedom and freedom.

"I heard that this is the first hard bow in the ages, right?"

"I heard that the bow will be destroyed by the bowstring, right?"

"It's a coincidence. I am a man who is born with a foul temper that is unyielding."

"Hahahaha, I remember everything. Let's call Guo Ziyi and pull the Xuanyuan bow."

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...The first update is up, and there is another update before 0 o'clock. The author does not allow the new book to explode, so I can only write the plot a little bit.
Chapter completed!