Zi Ye came to his senses in an instant, quickly let go of Ion Xuan, turned around and picked up the bow and arrow that he threw down in embarrassment, and muttered, "Zi Ye, are you crazy, haven't you seen a man?" It's not about watching the game, don't be so excited, low-key, low-key ......"

Ion Xuan automatically ignored this matter, and calmly held her hand again, the clouds were light and light.

"Come on, let's try again......"

……

When the first rays of morning light broke through the clouds and revealed that brilliant light, the martial arts field of the Xuanji Camp was already crowded.

Today is the time of the annual Marseille ride of the Xuanji Camp.

That is, the time of the Xuanji Battalion riding and archery assessment, if you pass the assessment, you will continue to study below, if you don't have the assessment and want to continue to stay here, then you must pay enough fees.

This is like a modern make-up examination fee.

Zi Ye was dressed in a military uniform, sitting upright on a horse, the green clothes were sassy, the green silk was like ink, and the back was inevitably a little stiff and straight.

Last night she added a night of lessons, horseback riding, archery, calculating wind resistance, the best distance for riding and shooting, and her head still feels a little dizzy.

Beside her, there were riders who needed to take the test just like her, and their expressions were just as nervous as hers, and they were a little uncontrollable nervous.

In the stands in the distance, the instructors were sitting precariously, except for the lazy-looking Ion Xuan.

Dressed in white, his black hair is in a bun, his hairpin is crowned with beautiful jade, his lips are charming, his expression is leisurely, his body exudes a faint smell of fatigue, and the clouds are light and breezy, it seems that he is not here to visit the fierce riding and archery competition, but to enjoy a song and dance sublimation.

Zi Ye's eyes swept over Ion Xuan's figure from time to time, frowning slightly, this guy didn't know what the way to come, and he could sit on the instructor's seat.

Such a beautiful man is destined to be swept into the eyes of others, and the shooters around Zi Ye have obviously discovered Ion Xuan, and they can't help but turn their heads and ears.

"Are we a new instructor? Look at that look, if it's a woman, it's a peerless beauty......"

"Don't say it's a woman, even if it's a man's posture now, isn't it fascinating?"

"I don't know what such a beautiful male instructor can teach us......"

"Don't discipline anything, I can have such an instructor, I can learn anything......

There was a rather narrow laughter in the surrounding area, and Zi Ye suddenly glared at him viciously.

"It's such a bunch of unproductive goods, and it can be so disgusting to see a man......"

"What did you say?" The man to her left suddenly whispered, "Boy, don't be so arrogant when you first arrive. ”

"Stone falls," the man on Zi Ye's right hand suddenly smacked. Said with a smile: "Little junior brother is angry, you can't see our beautiful and handsome little junior brother, the thief's eyes are all aimed at the instructor's body, isn't the little junior brother jealous......"

The man on the right hand said disgustingly, raised his hand and put his hand on Ziye's back, and the smile was even more disgusting: "Little junior brother, no matter if you fail the assessment, my brother will hurt you well......"

"It hurt at that time, but it's better to hurt now......" Zi Ye's cold eyes looked at the man, his left hand suddenly grasped his wrist, and his right hand was raised fiercely.

"Ah......h

In the midst of the screams, the man's palm was pierced by the arrow in Zi Ye's right hand and nailed to the horse's back.

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