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"Who are you?! Dare to break into the Valley of the Moon! The beautiful woman with a green bow in her hand and a beast skin knife bag at her waist was delicate, her slender and powerful body stood on the branches of the tree that held up the sky, steady, her pale wheat-colored skin overflowed with an inexplicable dreamy taste in the dappled sun, her eyes were not good, and she shouted coquettishly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"My deer, ran in." The young man with the silver beast head mask on his face could not see his face, he had slender limbs, a tall figure, and a shining armor on his body, sitting on a white horse, and holding a bow in his hand, but it was a golden noble bow and arrow with complex patterns, his pale golden hair was obediently combed into a bunch and hung on the back of his head, and only a pair of blue eyes were exposed under the mask, shining in the sun, like a pair of jewels that had been left behind. He didn't care if the person talking to him on the other side was standing on a high place, and he didn't look up, just replied lightly.

"Your deer? Ha! There's nothing yours here! The woman laughed angrily, not wanting to say more, but with a leap of strength, her thin body fell steadily to the ground from the extremely high branches.

She raised her thin-looking hand, held the green longbow and pointed powerfully at the head of the young man on the horse in the hillock at the edge of the valley: "Get out of the Valley of the Moon!" A butcher who hunts rare beasts at will!! ”

Behind him, the heavily armed guards hurriedly took two steps forward and protected the man's side.

A hint of contempt flashed in the woman's beautiful lilac eyes.

At this time, behind the woman, an elegant male deer with a pure white and no variegated color and a huge antler fan on his head quietly poked his head out of the shadow of the giant tree, and then slowly paced out, his face was sickly flushed, his eyes were panicked, and he was a little happy and a little guilty for the rest of his life.

The masked man on horseback looked at him.

This deer ate the "meeting gift" he was about to give to the Honorary Emperor - Burning Shou Red Xiaguo.

He must hunt it, instead of the Burning Shou Red Xia Fruit, to give the Honorary Emperor one, and a more shocking meeting gift!

Fingers sneak into the sharp arrow on his leg......

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The lightning swift arrow, the blessed iron triangle arrow rushed in the direction of the white deer without the slightest delay.

"Whew!" With a loud bang, the white deer's sharp, miserable, painful, and shocked cries resounded throughout the Valley of the Moon, and then collapsed on the thick grass, his eyes flowing with tears like amber, and finally closed his eyes forever.

Only the limbs were still trembling.

The woman's eyes looked back at Bailu, who had no skills to return to the sky, and then turned her head, her eyes were full of anger.

"You shameless man who doesn't respect oracles!!" The woman's hands holding the green longbow turned white due to excessive force, and the muscles of her whole body were tense, and she bowed slightly, like a female leopard ready to pounce.

The man slowly lowered his hand holding the bow to his lap, and the only pair of eyes on the mask contained indifference, fearlessness, and pride, as if what he had just shot was just a defenseless rabbit, not a rare and witty white deer.

It was as if the threatening woman in front of her was just a plantain on the side of the road.

He didn't speak, and he didn't intend to give her any explanation, as if he had done what he was supposed to do.

The woman was enraged by the man's gaze, and she was just hesitating whether to shoot at the human, and she raised the green longbow with a "swish", and the moment she pulled the bow, a looming green arrow appeared on the bowstring.

The bow and arrows were full.

But the woman didn't right away.

"Confession!" The woman shouted angrily.

She had not forgotten the words that God had commanded her not to punish any life with death lightly.

The man didn't seem to waver, and he quietly changed the bow in his hand.

Swing that can attack and defend.

The guards beside the man looked a little uneasy.

'I heard that this is one of the residences of Her Royal Highness Artemis, the goddess of the moon'

'I heard that His Highness Artemis has been particularly fond of a white stag lately, and has asked the nearby lord to offer several deer'

'The number of deer in the vicinity has increased so much due to the favor of His Highness Artemis that the ecology has lost its balance'

'Artemis is also the god of hunting and the protector of wild beasts'

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The more the guards thought about it, the more uneasy they became, but none of them dared to speak, and the only thing they could do was to look at the nearest guard to the man's left.

The guard had a long scar on his face, it was a new one, and it didn't take long for it to cut across his eyelids and cheeks, hideous and terrifying.

The guard also sensed that something was wrong, and he patted his horse lightly and moved closer to the man: "Master......"

But before she could admonish, the arrow in the hand of the woman opposite whistled out - her patience was limited!

The green arrow whistled in the wind and flew towards the man's head, pointing straight at the man's right eye, and moving forward with the angry momentum of his master.

The guard looked at him in horror and shouted, "Be careful! He jumped out of his horse.

At this moment, the man's eyes fluctuated, and his eyes were filled with surprise, and he quickly raised his hand and raised his bow in an attempt to block the arrow.

"Smack!"

It's not the sound of the tip of an arrow piercing into the flesh.

Nor is it the sound of an arrow being blocked by a bow.

But it's not the sound of an arrow shooting out.

The mask on the man's face fell in response, and the mask that was not held up by the rope fell to the ground with a "snap", and the silver gorgeous lace reflected a dazzling light in the sunlight.

But it can't compare to the dazzle of a man at the moment.

The man tilted his head, and a drop of bright red blood condensed in the middle of his forehead at the wound in the center of his eyebrows, the wound was not deep, and it could be seen that the terrifying arrow only slashed there, hurting the man's flesh and skin, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then the blood beads slid down, cutting past the bright but deep blue eyes like the sea, across the straight nose, and then across the thin cherry blossom pursed lips......

It was a face as bright as fireworks, like a stone carving, like a jade carving, every angle, every inch of distance, so suitable, so perfect.

But the owner of the face now held the bow's left hand, and the right hand holding the reins, both of which were so hard that their fingers turned white.

The man opened his mouth slightly, the tip of his tongue licked the blood on his lips cruelly and a little tempting, he was turning his head, only to see that the eyebrows were Lingran, the blue eyes were dark, and the anger was rising, like a rainstorm about to come on the sea, quiet, but dangerous.

"Master!" The screams of the guards echoed through the valley.

The man's blue crystal eyes glanced deeply at the woman......

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