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As the guard's report came out, the entire training ground was silent for a few seconds. No one spoke or made any noise...

"Say it again!"

Jun Moling's voice was majestic and filled with excitement. How could the guard dare to be negligent? He repeated at the top of his lungs, "Princess Qingcheng of Qiyue Kingdom, all three feather arrows hit the red heart."

one two three……

Ahhhhhh...

The entire Qiyue Kingdom's soldiers were boiling. Their number was thousands of times that of the White Feather Kingdom. The roaring sound shook the mountains and rivers and frightened the birds...

"All hit...!"

"Oh my God! Blindfolded...!"

"My mom, I really can't believe it, I'm so excited...!"

"Goddess, Princess Qingcheng, you are the goddess in our hearts...!"

"Second Miss, mighty, mighty...!"

"What a princess on a horse? I think it's a princess on a donkey!"

"Haha, it's so amazing, so amazing...!"

"...!"

Most of these soldiers were Xia Ziye's subordinates. The contest with Jun Moli was still fresh in their minds. They showed such a move today. They were more excited than anyone else. For such soldiers who defended the country with their lives and blood.

, pride and dignity are more important.

Dongfang Qingyang's eyes widened in disbelief, and the arrogant and proud smile on her face turned into horror and surprise. Really, she really hit the target. She still held the arrow in her left hand, and the nails on her right hand had already dug in.

The flesh was probably already bloody, but she couldn't care less, her whole body was shaking uncontrollably, and something called fear came out deeply from the bottom of her heart...

There are still three feather arrows, which may not be able to hit, Dongfang Qingyang told himself, his eyes fixed on the cat, but the previous arrogance and pride in his eyes were all gone...



At this time, all three feather arrows hit the target. Mao'er opened his eyes and scanned the audience. He just shook the bow and arrow in his hand, and the thundering cheers turned into excited gasps.

I wonder if this is the situation that attracts so much attention...

Mao'er had a smile in her eyes and a proud look on her eyebrows, "For the next three arrows, I don't want the target to be static. I want three people to ride on horses and be living target. Who is willing?"

"

Riding on a horse with a living archery target, as the name suggests, is a person galloping on a horse with an archery target in his hand. This is an absolutely high-risk challenge. There is no level of excellence. Most people will never dare to try it. It is absolutely difficult...

Mao'er's eyes were calm and calm, and her petite body exuded a stern domineering air. Her eyes slowly scanned the whole place, and her brows carried the confidence of surrender to heaven and earth, which made people awe and worship them.



Jun Mojue, Jun Moli, and Xia Ziye stood up at the same time, and the tens of thousands of soldiers behind them all shouted, "I do!"

The momentum shook the heaven and the earth, and the thoughts spread thousands of miles.

Life or death is a trivial matter, but what they surrender to now is the courage of the woman in front of them...

The cat's eyes were full of energy, and there was a flowing warmth between his brows.



Xia Ziye, Jun Moli and Jun Mojue walked out one after another, and soon the guards brought three black horses. The three extremely handsome men got on the horses without any fear, and there was no trace of fear in their brows.

Mao'er looked at the three people sitting astride the horse, and couldn't help but twist the corners of his mouth. There was Jun Mo Jue, the current god of war, Jun Moli, the king of war, and Xia Ziye, the general of war. Three such powerful people were at this moment.

He actually became a living target for her...

Haha... She has more face than the King of Heaven...

It was really funny to see the three of them placing the archery targets in front of them one by one. It was really funny how the cat was holding in his breath and wanted to pay attention to the situation.

Why couldn't those three people see that Mao'er was almost constipated from holding back her laughter? Jun Moli's fiery temper immediately roared out, "Xia Qingcheng, I put my life in your hands!"

Mao'er nodded and looked back at the three of them with a serious face, "Believe me, you are more reliable than trusting God!"

This girl always speaks so brazenly, but she makes people feel calm inexplicably. If you are familiar with her, you will quickly understand that Xia Qingcheng is a person with a poisonous tongue, sharp teeth, unsentimental and even ruthless, but these are all outsiders.

She absolutely cares about, protects, cherishes and trusts her own people.

And she never talks big, she can do what she says.

Therefore, no one thought she was joking at this time. She was really very reliable...



Mao'er nodded slightly to the three of them, threw the gauze covering in his hand into the air, and said loudly, "Drumming!"

Suddenly, the sound of drums was loud and spread all over the countryside, horses hooves galloped, and dust flew...

The momentum of the real scene was immediately revealed, thrilling and exciting.

The cat stood in the center of the arena, holding a long bow and taking aim. Three horses were galloping a hundred meters away at the same time. The archery target was placed on the left side of the body. The cat's arrow was pulled tightly, and the first one passed by.

It's Jun Mo Jue...

Mao'er's hand pulling the arrow moved in the direction of the horse's running, and suddenly said "whoosh" and shot out the feather arrow in his hand. The speed of the arrow was actually three steps ahead of Jun Mo Jue's horse.



With a "swipe", the feather arrow successfully shot into the target, causing a lot of exclamations. The cat didn't even blink, and then shot towards Xia Ziye who came next... "Swipe" again,

Among the arrow targets that successfully shot Xia Ziye, only Jun Moli was the last one left. Mao'er's hand moved slowly, looking at the red dot of the target that moved with it, and he made rapid calculations in his mind. According to the speed of the arrow,

And the horse's running speed...

At this moment, the arrow in Mao'er's hand shot decisively and hit the target.

Three feather arrows, shot without any sloppiness, decisively and quickly, master, this is the master who plays with bows and arrows...



The galloping horse's hooves neighed violently and urgently, and stopped running, instead marching on the spot. The guard stepped forward respectfully, looked at the arrow target on Jun Mojue's chest, and loudly reported, "Princess Qingcheng of Qiyue Kingdom

The first feathered arrow hit the red heart...!"

No one spoke, no one cheered...

The guard then walked to the front of Jun Moli's horse, looked at the target, and took a breath, "Princess Xia Qingcheng's second feathered arrow hit the red heart...!"

No one gasped loudly, only caution... and the last one...

The guard walked up to Xia Ziye again and took a deep breath...

Dongfang Qingyang's face had turned pale, and his eyes were covered with a layer of ghostly terror. He was really shot. She didn't expect, definitely didn't expect that Xia Qingcheng had such superb riding skills. If she lost, she would

Break a palm! How could it be possible? How could it be possible?

The bow and arrow in his hand were held more and more tightly, and the guard holding six feather arrows next to him was still looking at Xia Qingcheng blankly...

Everyone's eyes are on Xia Qingcheng...



The guard took a deep breath and said, "Princess Qingyue Kingdom Xia Qingcheng's third feathered arrow hit the bull's-eye!"

Following this loud report, Dongfang Qingyang fiercely grabbed the feather arrow in the hand of the stunned guard next to him, and pointed it directly at Mao'er, with cold murderous intent in his eyes, "Xia Qingcheng, go ahead

Die!"



Emma, ​​I suffered so much that I wrote another chapter, Azi help me pass it on! I’m exhausted, this crappy computer...




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