Yueru finally knew that her intelligence had made a huge mistake, and Zhao Xiangting's martial arts were definitely incomparable.

She didn't dare to move. Because he knew that once he fired his arrows, the careful God that had been stored for a long time would be vented and some flaws would be revealed. Once she is deficient, she will be taken advantage of by Zhao Xiangting.

There was such a cold silence on the long street, the people on the other side of the fog couldn't move, and the moon on the other side of the fog couldn't move.

You can't move your feet, but you can move your hands.

Yueru took a deep breath of air, and her whole body seemed to be more curved, and her fingers slowly fell, as if inadvertently brushing on her bowstring.

Her fingers are very slender, and the movement is very gentle, like a soft sweep of the drawing paper, the onion fingers brush the piano wire, and the orchid blooms slightly.

There was a soft buzz, and the bowstring trembled.

There seemed to be a strange magic power on her bowstring, and the slightly trembling bowstring drove the air around her, twisting a faint white mist, and gradually condensed into power at the tip of the arrow, cutting through the long street in front of her, and with this soft buzzing sound, silently struck towards the other end of the fog.

Towards the man on the other side of the fog. towards Zhao Xiangting.

She didn't want to wait any longer, if it was dawn, she would surely die.

There was a muffled grunt from the other end of the fog, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Yueru flipped her wrist calmly, the longbow stood upright, and she didn't see how she moved, and the other arrow feather was already on the string!

But she didn't send an arrow, just blindly silent, because she clearly judged that the person on the other side of the fog was not Zhao Xiangting. Could it be that he also brought an entourage? but he didn't find it himself? That's the only plausible explanation.

Yueru is not afraid, she already sees death as home, as long as the longbow is in hand, as long as she can kill Zhao Xiangting and complete the task assigned to her by the prince, what if she takes her own life.

The bow and arrow, which had not been used for a long time, gave off a warm touch in her hand, which made her extremely excited.

The bow and arrow in his hand were not aimed, but his mind had already locked on the place where Zhao Xiangting had stood just now, because she was sure that Zhao Xiangting had not moved.

No one will move first.

I don't know how long it has been, but the strange fog on the long street has not dissipated, and Yueru's body is still standing, without the slightest hint of exhaustion.

But she knew that the person in the secret was not tired, at least she didn't let herself notice any slackness in the other party's mind - it was a great thing to be able to compare patience and perseverance with herself, it seems that this Zhao Xiangting is not a coward.

She understands that the sniping on the long street in the middle of the night has reached a stalemate, and she used the stone beast to protect herself, but she also blocked herself, so if the stalemate continues, I am afraid that the sky will be bright, and the two sides will still not be able to move.

However, the other party can withdraw, but this is not the ending that Yueru wants, if he doesn't kill Zhao Xiangting, he will lose.

A long time has passed, and Yueru is still standing steadily in a corner of the street, as unshakable as a statue, with a long bow in her hand, an arrow on the string, and a very strange beauty.

Suddenly, there was a coughing sound on the long street covered with white mist.

With this strange coughing sound, a faint light also reflected in the fog, and the light gradually brightened, and approached the corner of the street, and the closer it was, only to realize that it was a lantern.

The lantern was held in the hands of the watchman, and his face turned a little pale.

I don't know why.

The watchman walked very slowly, obviously under some threat. But he walked towards him step by step, and every step was in the way of shooting Zhao Xiangting.

Yueru moved, because she had to.

The longbow did not retract, he jumped up suddenly, shot an arrow at Zhao Xiangting's position, flew to the eaves, and walked towards the end of the long street.

"Puff puff ......" is the muffled sound of the moon stepping on the roof.

At the end of the long street, there was no sound except for the sound of weapons handing over the arrows she had just shot.

Zhao Xiangting stood in place, his eyes staring indifferently at the eaves, staring at the rapidly approaching black dot. Return your wrist and shake your right arm!

A short spear had been thrown by him, and the target was none other than Yueru.

A series of actions in one go, like flowing water.

At this time, the distance between the two is not far and not close. It is the short gun that can best exert the lethal distance. I saw the short gun leave his hand, and the momentum exceeded the wind and thunder!

This attack had already condensed the strength that Zhao Xiangting had been gathering for a long time. It seems that the so-called speed limit has been broken faintly. One moment the short gun was still in his hand, but the next moment he had already come to Yueru!

It's so fast! After Yueru noticed his killing intent and began to dodge, the short spear had been cutting her arm for a long time.

It wasn't the arm of the archery, but fortunately, Yueru fell from the eaves in an instant, and just fell right next to the watchman who was strolling to the end of the long street.

Bang!

A short spear was hammered into the stone slab beside Yueru, and he threw the lantern in fright, and ran towards the long street opposite with a wail.

Yueru reluctantly climbed up and hid behind a pillar under the eaves not far away.

Finally, there was no movement on the other side.

Bandaging the wound on her shoulder, I don't know how long it took to breathe, Yueru opened her eyes, knowing her physical condition, she couldn't get enough rest, it was difficult to recover, plus it was getting dawn, she couldn't spend too much time here.

Zhao Xiangting looked indifferently at the guards who were killed by Yueru's arrows, and there was no sadness in his eyes, but a wildfire began to burn. He actually assassinated himself in Kyoto Castle, apparently he had been plotting for a long time.

Zhao Xiangting clearly knew what kind of damage his sudden shot had caused to the enemy. But he was still cautious.

There was a smell of blood in the long street, and there were both Yueru and her enemies.

Zhao Xiangting looked at the wooden pillar where Yue Ru was hiding, his eyes narrowed, and he couldn't understand why a woman dared to have the courage to ambush herself here.

As soon as he thought of this, the corners of his lips revealed a confident smile, killing people is happy, especially enemies.

"General...... The only surviving guard swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "The archery skills at this moment are outstanding, I think we should withdraw." ”

Zhao Xiangting glanced at the guard indifferently.

"Evacuate?" Zhao Xiangting thought.

"But...... Checkmate. ”

Zhao Xiangting was silent for a moment, then waved his hand, as if to signal the guard to stop talking.

His hand happened to be in the guard's face.

There was a crisp click. The guard was overturned to the ground by Zhao Xiangting like this, and fell straight to the ground like this.

Zhao Xiangting glanced indifferently at the wailing guards underground, and didn't say anything more.

Behind the wooden pillar, Yueru had been there for a long time and heard that crisp slap.

Therefore, Zhao Xiangting's position was locked again.

She took a deep breath. The air poured quickly into her throat, the scorching heat and the greed for oxygen in his body made every breath he breathe extremely fast, and he felt a puff of dryness and tingling in his throat, and a painful tearing sensation began to rise in his chest.

Then he heard a thud, and the wooden pillar behind him seemed to tremble.

With a muffled buzzing sound, Yueru fell forward with a shock, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of her mouth.

Behind him, the wooden pillars were all about the size of a palm, and the short spear was stuck in the center.

After falling, Yueru, without the slightest consideration, raised her body sideways, and shot the arrow in her hand straight towards Zhao Xiangting, although the arrow was not strong enough, but it successfully interrupted Zhao Xiangting's next attack and bought time for herself.

When the long arrow came to Zhao Xiangting, it didn't have much strength. Even the direction is a little off.

Zhao Xiangting saw it in his eyes and showed a sneering smile.

The battle is coming to an end, in his opinion.

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