There was a rush of drums, and Qingwen's small thoughts were suddenly washed away by the tense atmosphere in front of her.

As soon as the drums stopped, there was silence in all directions. The masked moon worships standing on a horse, and the second arrow behind her back is menacing......

Just now, the guest officials who had to watch the tea and use some snacks and take their eyes to rub the oil and water around them saw the posture of worshiping the moon, and they immediately panicked, and they threw down the things in their hands and the beautiful eyes in their eyes, and hurriedly returned to their places.

One by one, their hands grasping the air, their eyes drithing with the horse's hooves, and their feet moving from time to time......

“DUANG——”

The ancient temple bell is as grand as the sound, and the faint drum is raised, and the drummer Wei Xiaobao is really powerful.

Bai Yue kicked the little red horse's bulging stomach violently and rushed out, and everyone divided into two teams to follow, from south to north.

In the blink of an eye, a large circle with an inner diameter of 88 steps and an outer diameter of 108 steps was formed centered on the moon worship.

The inner circle, with Baoyu as the dragon head, goes clockwise around the moon. The outer circle, with Qingwen as the dragon head, goes counterclockwise around the moon.

Bai Yue walked to the center of the field, grabbed the reins, and her ears seemed to be probing Wei Xiaobao's rapidly flying drumsticks on the high platform from a distance, and somehow, her heartbeat also slowed down with the rhythm of the drum.

"Could it be that I was completely taken away by Xiaobao's drumbeat?" or is it because I really cherish this hard-won second "arrow" love?"

At this time, the wind is blowing through the ears, the footsteps are broken, and the dots are coming......

Bai Yue pricked up her ears to make a careful identification, and she tilted her head laboriously: Why, for a while, there was a "hunting wind" that went straight from the left side to the right side, and for a while, another "strong wave" wrapped around the left side from the right side?

In front of him, although he couldn't see anything, he could perceive that the slight commotion and the energy "little bits" that came were all the people who were hugging each other in the dodge, they were always fast and slow, sometimes high and sometimes low, as if they were shaking around themselves in an organized and orderly manner, as if they were still sloppy at each other.

Unbeknownst to the moon, this was all the result of the conspiracy of Baoyu and Qingwen, the leaders of the two human walls, who cooperated with each other and led the two human walls into two dragons.

Bai Yue seems to be a person with skills, otherwise, he would not be masked, and he can still perceive the two shaking "gables" that are front and back, up and down, and encircle himself in a dense turn, but if you really use your keen sense to subconsciously capture even a person in this gable, and then, lock him, and then aim and shoot with arrows, it is another matter.

After all, if you can't do it high, you can't do it according to the ability you have now. Moon worship is self-aware.

Therefore, it is all up to luck to make the flower arrows fly, not by people, it is heaven. According to the consistent and steady practice of worshipping the moon, it is absolutely unacceptable.

Bai Yue's invitation to beat the drum and shoot arrows again is nothing more than to fulfill the sealed wish that has long been handed over to her mother, so how can she give up and give up the destiny of heaven?

Bai Yue had to hope to find out something from Wei Xiaobao's drumming, but the chaotic human wall went back and forth, noisy and noisy, and pressed the dull drum beat into the background, without any hint at all.

In fact, Xiaobao is in a hurry, he is playing the drum, while distractedly trying to find out if there is an easy target in the two human walls moving in the opposite direction, but unfortunately, driven by Baoyu and Qingwen, the two human walls rise and fall, swaying from side to side, gathering for a while, scattering for a while, and very organized to avoid the attack of the arrow of the moon worship, Xiaobao observed it, but he couldn't come up with any good ideas, let alone pass it on to the moon.

Gently brushing away the unexpected "snow meaning" in his mind, the masked moon worshipper decisively attached himself and patted the little red horse's abdomen with his hand, as if praising its help.

Just when people watched her and the horse get intimate, an arrow had already "hula-" from the moment when the moon worshipped him from bending to straightening up.

"Look at the arrows!"

The arc of a rainbow caused people to exclaim.

Jia Zheng in the first row of human walls almost didn't have time to dodge, he glanced at the flower arrows flying past the tip of his nose, and went straight to the back row of surging human walls, so he sighed, and the sweat fell immediately, Jia Zheng was secretly glad that this arrow was thanks to too much strength.

The arrow was hit in the chest of the old bustard in the back row, and when I saw her jumping to meet her feet and shrugging her chest, the arrow of the flower ball jumped on the thick and fat "flower chest" as if she had met the same kind, and it bounced out. On the arrow of the flower cluster, in an instant, a handful of satin petals fell.

The old bustard Qin Shishi saw the "marbles flying", and then he came back to his senses and made up for the weak "oops".

Everyone saw that the old bustard's crisp breasts were full of elasticity and kung fu, and they were speechless, and they hated that they couldn't turn into flower arrows just now, and Yize fragrant breasts.

Hua Tuan's arrow was flicked like this, and it hit Baoyu, the head of the dragon in the front row, I don't know if it was for Yingluo to hang up, or if Baoyu was just like this "flower", Hua Tuan rolled a ball sticky, and Pi Lai threw himself straight from Baoyu's waist into his arms.

Bao Yule sat upside down, seeing that Hua Tuan Arrow had the master, this game had been decided, only to see him half-twist and let go of his arms, at the same time, Bao Yu raised his leg and kicked his toes up, "Snort-" The shy Hua Tuan'er kicked the ruthless man out, it lost its armor and removed another handful of satin petals, however, it was still able to keep its air straight and fly straight away, and flew back to the horse's head to worship the moon again.

Bai Yue couldn't see the arrows coming, but the horse's alert state reminded her that something new must be there this time. Before she could find out, she ate a flower arrow and probed back, and the flower arrow was hitting her mouth, and it was immediately red and swollen with this pitiful and lovely cherry mouth.

When everyone saw it, they shouted with pity and pity in their hearts, but under their feet, they each tried their best to anoint the oil, and they avoided both sides, until it was the moon girl who pouted at each other, and was already angry.

The moment the arrow fell, there were only three satin petals left.

When the moon bow arrived, a pull back, and sent a flower ball arrow at the human wall again, at this time, the flower ball only carried the last two satin petals.

According to the rules of the game, the satin petals will drop every time they touch a person in the process of passing, and whoever finally receives the flower ball that has lost all the petals is the authentic loser of this game.

Who's where it's going to go?!

Qingwen wanted to dodge the arrow, but at the same time, she couldn't bear it, and she couldn't make up her mind to lead the flower arrow in front of her to which unlucky one to urge.

At this moment, an elegant scholar rushed out of the row of human walls in Baoyu, staggering and pushing Qingwen hard, causing Qingwen to dodge in front of the flying flowers.

The plum blossom sword can't be used, the veil can't be untied, there is nothing to do with the hand, seeing the flower ball hit, Qingwen pushed her eyebrows against the flower ball with the push of the rear force, "Help-" One hit the stupid up, it's so hard! Qingwen intuitively felt that her eyes were dark, and she forgot about it,

Seeing that the petals on the flower ball fell again, at this time, the flower ball with only the last satin petals left was really at the end of the strong crossbow after hitting himself......

While Qingwen was blinded, she was still thinking about the next family of this flower arrow, that is, who the loser would be.

She wanted to kick away this unlucky scholar who volunteered and bumped into him alive, so as not to make him the next family.

If the flower ball in the scholar's hand has no petals, then even if he can throw the flower ball in time after receiving the flower ball, he will be considered the final loser.

The loser has to pay a huge amount of money, although at the same time, he can get the opportunity to monopolize the Oiran and enjoy the opportunity to worship the moon for a night.

Is there really the little master who volunteered to hit the arrow and occupy the Oiran, and Qingwen, who was completely beginning to forget, should help the scholar not to be a loser at this last moment? Or should she not disobey the scholar's wishes?

This is a difficult problem.