[69 Book Bar - www.] She walked out in a black horse riding outfit, exuding a cold and heroic spirit. She had an unparalleled beauty, and her cold and arrogant eyes showed incomparable confidence, leading the horse and standing beside Sima Yiqing.

Her long hair was tied high behind her head, and her sassy and heroic appearance was even more striking than that of the people next to her. Coupled with her innate cold temperament, everyone's attention shifted from Sima Yiqing to her.

There was a gasp in the stands.

Feng Xiye also looked up, and a beautiful black figure fell into his eyes. A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he didn't want to look away.

Similarly, Beiming Lingyun's stern eyes were also anxiously focused on the most elegant person in the racecourse, and his eyes gradually became darker.

Qin Chuyan's dark eyes burst out with strong jealousy, and she pulled hard on the silk handkerchief in her hand.

"How to compete?"

In the racecourse, Leng Wuxin looked calm. She had long been accustomed to being the center of attention. She looked sideways at the person beside her and asked.

"See there are two red heart arrow targets in front of you. The red heart target on the left is mine, and the red heart target on the right is prepared for you. Each of us has three arrows. Whoever hits the bullseye with more arrows will get the lowest score.

The higher you are, the winner will naturally be the winner of this competition." Sima Yiqing raised his chin slightly, his dark eyes filled with innate arrogance and confidence.

"No problem, you come first or me first?" Leng Wuxin looked indifferent and cold, and raised his eyebrows.

"I go first." Sima Yiqing said.

"That's fine. If I go first, all three arrows will hit the bull's-eye, I'm afraid it will put a lot of pressure on you." Leng Wuxin looked arrogant, raised the corners of his lips slightly, and said in anger.

"I'm so proud of my words. Today I'm going to show you my archery skills." Sima Yiqing's face turned gloomy. She climbed onto her horse skillfully. A guard immediately came forward and handed over a good bow and a quiver containing three feathered arrows.

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After receiving it, Sima Yiqing put the quiver on his back, held the horse's rein in one hand, and the good bow in the other, clamped his legs together, and shouted.

"drive!"

The white horse galloped away, raising dust in the racecourse.

In the long wind hunting, Sima Yiqing, who was riding high on a horse with her long hair flying, was admirable for her valiant and heroic posture. She did not immediately draw the bow and shoot an arrow, but with a boost of internal strength, her light body rose into the air, and her whole body was like a white crane with its wings.

The graceful figure stands on the back of a horse facing the wind.

A wonderful equestrian performance drew cheers from the stands.

"good!"

"another one."

After riding for a while, she, dressed in dazzling red, sat firmly back on the horse. She was seen bending the bow, nodding the arrow, and pulling the string... her movements were smooth and smooth, which was admirable.

"Whoosh whoosh!"

The three feathered arrows in the quiver behind his back were shot through the air one after another. The three feathered arrows were in different positions and hit the red heart of the target a hundred steps away.

"All three arrows hit the bull's-eye." The racecourse guard shouted excitedly from a hundred paces away.

"Okay, wonderful." Everyone in the crowd also clapped their hands.

However, Feng Xiye on the stands looked calm, without surprise or joy. Her clear and pure eyes occasionally glanced at Leng Wuxin in the field, but there was a trace of expectation in her eyes. He believed that that proud and proud woman

It will definitely bring amazing and different wonderful performances.

The cold and clear Beiming Lingyun stood in the stands, his back straight even when he was sitting. The corners of his lips were pursed tightly, and there was no excitement in his indifferent eyes.

Leng Wuxin sneered and muttered.

"I thought my riding and archery skills were so superb, but that's all."

In the field, Sima Yiqing, who was dressed in extremely dazzling red clothes, came to Leng Wuxin on horseback. He dismounted, raised his chin, and said with a hint of pride in his arrogant expression.
Chapter completed!