Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, this time it was three darts, both top, middle and bottom, even the horses under him were plotting against it, it was hard not to lose this time.

The boy knew that he could not avoid this time, so he simply abandoned the horse. He jumped, then made another round kick, and kicked the horse hard on the head.

The horse neighed, and its huge body swung around the air, hitting the thin man's horse hard. With the strong impact, the man and horse were smashed to the ground.

The young spirit turned around and fell on Fusheng's horse. He grabbed Fusheng, put Fusheng on the ground, and rode his horse away.

Now there is only one person left on both sides, and no one loses.

The people waiting far away at the foot of the mountain saw two horses running from the other side, one with red flowers and the other with white flowers. Everyone was surprised. What was going on? At this time, people who came back were usually three red flowers. As for white flowers, it would be nice to have one left.

There is only one person left today, what's going on?

Seeing that there were only fifty meters away from the horns, Jing Yuan would no longer be low-key this time. His horse was not as good as the other party's horse, and now he could only rely on skills.

The Khan was extremely vicious and sent out three darts again. He didn't believe that the boy had a way to avoid it. Even if he could avoid it, it would delay his time. At that time, he would take this opportunity to win the horns, and he would still be a winner in the end.

That man calculated well, and he did.

Everyone saw this scene and couldn't help but exclaim, feeling deeply aversion to their despicable behavior, but they were helpless.

There is no need to avoid it, there is no need to avoid it anymore. The young man raised his whip and waved it casually, and caught all three darts without pulling, as if they were arranged neatly.

The people of Fusang Town exhaled, which was so thrilling.

But just when Jing Yuan was receiving the ward, the Khan had already reached the tree before him. He was only five meters away from him and he could get the horns.

Now everyone was left with sighs, but they didn't expect the ending to be the same.

There was only one person in the crowd who had not given up hope, that was Chu Xia, who had already come down from the mountain with their figures. Others didn't know what happened along the way, but she could see clearly. She believed that Jun Bao would not disappoint them because he was Jing Yuan.

Sure enough, at the last moment, when others thought it was a foregone conclusion, a miracle happened.

Everyone stared at the incredible scene in horror. The young man and his horse rose up from the ground and jumped up to more than ten meters high. When the man was about to touch the horns, the young man had a flip in his hand, and then sat back on the horse safely. The horse fell steadily from the high altitude like it had wings.

This wonderful scene happened just in a moment, perfectly completed, and then there were thunderous applause and cheers that almost rang throughout the valley.

They succeeded, they finally won, the teenager fulfilled their dreams for generations, and they finally had water to drink.

The people in Fusang Town cheered and raised the boy up and threw it into the sky, bursts of laughter and joy, throwing it up and down again and again.

The boy did not have much joy of victory. His eyes were searching for the petite woman. When he saw the wound on the woman's knee, a flip flip took off everyone's palms, fell steadily, and rushed over with a quick step.

"Are you injured? Why are you so careless?" Jing Yuan squatted down, with a little blame in his tone. He saw that her trouser legs on her knees had been worn out, revealing a bloody and bloody inside. He tightened his heart and quickly took out a handkerchief to wrap her.

Chu Xia felt warm in her heart and smiled slightly, "It's okay, it's just a skin injury, don't worry. But you, it's really thrilling just now, I was so scared to death."

"Do you have no confidence in me?" The boy raised his head and met her watery eyes.

"Of course not, mainly because I'm not by your side, so I can only be anxious."

The boy had a smile in his eyes and stood up and helped Chu Xia walk back, "No matter what happens in the future, you must believe me, do you know?"

This brat talked to her in an old tone, which made her feel that she was the one who needed care.

"I know, when will we leave?"

"If you have no problem, we will leave tonight." I have done everything I should do, and there is no regret. It is better to leave early.

Chu Xia did not object, and while everyone was immersed in joy and anger, they happened to go back to prepare their luggage.

Wujiazhuang lost so badly this time, and he felt so frustrated. It doesn’t count if Shuyuan lost to them. He was defeated by a child, so how could they have the attitude to be a human being?

The thin man was hit by a horse and injured his leg. He felt ten thousand unwilling to accept it. Suddenly he thought of something, "Boss, do you think that child is a little familiar?"

The big khan, who was called the boss, was very depressed at this time and said angrily: "What's familiar? How can you still meet?"

"No, Boss, I remember seeing his portrait on the wanted order in the city..." The thin man scratched his head. He was illiterate and didn't know what was written on the wanted order, but those portraits were clearly seen. The child really seemed to have the woman, although he just glanced at it, it should be correct.

"Yes, it's them, boss, they are wanted criminals."

"Are you sure?" The boss's eyes opened, and a trace of excitement flashed.

"Confirm." Even if they are not sure, they cannot live a good life.

On the other side, Chu Xia and the others were packing their luggage, but in fact they didn’t have much luggage, just Jun Bao’s book and the sword they wore.

Fusheng pushed the door open and saw them packing up, and asked in confusion: "What are you doing?"

Jing Yuan walked up to Fusheng, patted his shoulder, and the two brothers said with a good attitude: "Fusheng, thank you for taking care of us during this period. We still have urgent matters and must leave."

"What? Are you leaving?" Fusheng's eyes were reluctant and he held Junbao's hand tightly.

Looking at the children, it was really hard to part with them. But there was no banquet that never ended. Chu Xia walked over and said gently: "We didn't belong here at first. Now it's time to leave. Fusheng, you and your family are good people. We will remember you. We will definitely meet again if we have the chance."

Fusheng's eyes turned red and he turned around and ran out.

"Dad, mom, Jun Bao and the others are leaving..."

Uncle Li and Aunt Li, who heard the news, put down their friends and hurried in.

"Are you really going to leave? How many more days?" Aunt Li stepped forward and grabbed Chu Xia's hand, his eyes full of reluctance.

Uncle Li looked straightforward, but he didn't make things difficult for them, "Since you must leave, we can't force you to keep you. It's just that today's matter is a big day for our Fusang Town. In order to express our gratitude to you, the people of the town held a celebration party, and now they are already organizing. I'll invite you to come and invite you. Thanks to you this time, let's express our gratitude, and it won't waste too much time. And it's too late now, and it's hard to walk on the mountain road. Do you want to walk tomorrow? I'll find a carriage to take you out."

After hearing Uncle Li’s heartfelt words, Chu Xia and the others couldn’t say anything. It was only one day anyway. After all, it was difficult to walk at night, and they were not very familiar with the environment here.

So they promised to stay for another night. Fusheng was very happy and pulled Junbao and Chu Xia and ran out.

The lights were already bright outside, and the people spontaneously lit a bonfire, arranged delicious food, and gathered together for both young and old.

When they saw Jun Bao and the others come out, they all wanted to toast him. The people would not say anything beautiful, and they didn’t know how to express their gratitude. Drinking was the most realistic.

However, because Junbao is still a minor and cannot drink alcohol, he can only use tea instead of wine and has a few drinks with them.

When the people heard Tugen and Fusheng tell the situation at that time, they all sighed and praised. They admired this young man so much that they admired him.

The young girls danced happily around the bonfire. They invited Chu Xia to participate. In the face of the sensation, Chu Xia had to dance with them.

These dances have no skills or beats, they all come from the heart, dance as you want, and sing as you want. So the smile on your face is the most beautiful. Songs and dances are like this, expressing your true heart, not for anyone to watch.

Through the crowd, I saw the bright girl, the leaping flames cast beautiful arcs on her face, immersed in joy, making her look even more beautiful.

He looked at each other and smiled. Jing Yuan suddenly felt that it would be great if he had been living like this. He had no escape, no revenge, no pursuit, and was calm and warm. He spent his whole life with Chu Xia in the mountains and forests like Fu Sheng's parents.

But he knew that this was a luxury, and he shouldn't have such a luxury. He just hoped that some years later, they would still retain a pure heart as they are now.

Walking out of the lively crowd, Jing Yuan walked towards the mountain alone with a pot of wine in his hand.

The starry sky is vast, covering all directions. Standing on the top of the mountain, looking up, the past is unbearable to look back on. In less than half a year, it is longer than his life. The young boy has a sense of vicissitudes.

The flowing silver poured down the clear sky, which was to commemorate his good brother.

He couldn't take him away after his parents left, and Yun Fei, who had grown up with him now, also left. He could even imagine that his determination at that time was as tragic as his mother's mother left.

He did not cry because he promised someone that he would never cry easily again. He could not let those who sacrificed for him die in vain, he would remember them all in his heart. Those who died for him, those who wanted to kill his life.
Chapter completed!