Because archery is not easy, there are very few legendary marksmen, let alone moving, and there are not many good close-range marks, and the feel is really difficult to master.

When the convoy came in, Jing Jin's expression suddenly became unnatural.

Zhang Jingtao found out that he had this expression after seeing a samurai on horseback and cutting straw piles.

Zhang Jingtao looked at it, his pupils contracted suddenly, the man had a bunch of big ponytails, wearing a samurai costume with bamboo patterns on the bottom, but he exposed a lot of chest, and the long straight knife in his hand had just completed the slash, and that trace of cold seemed to be very vicious, and it turned out to be Xiao Hurfeng, the leader of the Ghost Coin Knights.

But Zhang Jingtao also knew that at this time, this person was just Xiao Hurricane, and he had nothing to do with the Ghost Coin Knights.

Take a closer look at this Xiao Hurricane, tall, fit, full of boyish charm.

In the well-defined facial features, those eyes were proud and indifferent, even a little indifferent, and indescribably conceited.

Such a character is indeed rare.

At this moment, Xiao Hurricane swept Zhang Jingtao at a glance, and then ran over another grass stump, and in the robe hunting, the wind swept like clouds, and the cold light flashed, cutting off the head of the straw man.

It's just that what others cut was actually a protruding haystack tied to the straw man's body, because the straw man's head was a wood with the thickness of an arm, which was difficult to cut, but unexpectedly, this person was very relaxed, and after the murderous impact, he was beheaded with a knife.

The knife is nameless.

Then with a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, he glanced at Zhang Jingtao again, as if the head of the wooden man was Zhang Jingtao's head.

Many of the surrounding warriors had simple personalities, and regardless of whether this Xiao Hurricane would be their biggest competitor or not, they all applauded.

Zhang Jingtao frowned secretly, wondering if he could cope with that knife when he faced it.

But he asked: "This person is Xiao Hurricane, right?" ”

Of course, this is not really asked, but to Chen Jiaqi, this person is Xiao Hurricane.

Jing Jin didn't know, and replied: "Yes, this person is the warrior of the prince, but he often intends to follow my wife, and my wife often praises him, hmph, I often want to fight with him, but I can't help it." ”

Subsequently, Zhang Jingtao immediately understood why Jing Jin was unhappy, because from the carriage of the convoy here, Zhao Min jumped down quickly and praised it.

"Good knife technique!"

Zhang Jingtao looked at it and saw that Zhao Min was wearing a moon-white light gauze warrior suit, which was somewhat similar to Chen Jiaqi's outfit.

However, only the proud smile on her face, and the posture of one step at a time, could not hide her lofty momentum.

A man who is a little less confident will be born with a shameful heart just by looking at it.

That appearance is also like her samurai uniform, clear water out of hibiscus, naturally carved and decorated, naturally plain beauty, but her beautiful autumn waves, but not very plain, just a sweep, can make the hearts of people who touch these pretty eyes beat wildly.

After Zhao Min got out of the car, he only glanced around, ignored everyone, and walked towards the grass pile.

And they all dismounted, and led them along.

Xiao Hurfeng had already seen this, otherwise, how could he suddenly participate in the absolutely useless slashing competition for him, and immediately rode over.

When they got closer, Zhao Min greeted Xiao Hurfeng warmly.

Xiao Hurrenfeng's expression was solemn, he returned his sword to the sheath early, dismounted, and dealt with it politely, with a wild and elegant demeanor, which can indeed charm any beauty.

When Zhang Jingtao saw it, he breathed for it, and secretly exclaimed that it was not good.

Jing Jin was also annoyed and said: "I don't know what the princess likes about this person, after all, this person often follows the prince Zhao Li, right?" ”

Zhang Jingtao couldn't help but glance at Jing Jin, although this person is also a big man, but everything looks very ordinary, only the martial arts are not ordinary.

"Well, where does this person have the smell of a man as a man." Zhang Jingtao praised it.

Jing Jin was very happy and said: "Yes, although I am inferior to him in many places, but there are also places that are stronger than him, let's rest the horse team first, and then come to the martial arts arena." ”

Lead the way.

Zhang Jingtao followed.

After walking more than a dozen steps, I heard footsteps behind me, and a greeting came: "Zhang Zheng and slow!" ”

Zhang Jingtao heard whose voice it was and turned around in astonishment.

It was Zhao Min and Xiao Hurrry who came over.

Zhang Jingtao couldn't help but glance at Zhao Min, but saw that she immediately showed displeasure.

He was speechless in his heart, because it was Zhao Min who called him, he naturally looked at Zhao Min, although the rest of the warriors might be able to turn around and immediately droop their eyes and make a humble appearance, but that was also under the condition that they were very safe for the surrounding environment.

Zhang Jingtao didn't think that with Xiao Hurricane in the situation, he had much safety at all.

And Xiao Liangfeng, who was praised by Zhao Min, took advantage of Zhao Min's lack of looking at him, and looked directly at the enchanting Ma Fang'er behind Zhang Jingtao.

Zhang Jingtao frowned in his heart, but he still didn't avoid his eyes, only hugged his fists and said, "What does Madam command?" ”

Zhao Min was not cold on his lips, and praised: "I heard that you led your men to destroy a group of bandits, you must be very strong in martial arts?" ”

Zhang Jingtao's eyes swept over Xiao Hurrenfeng, and said, "Gao Qiang doesn't dare, he can only restrain some Xiaoxiao." ”

Zhao Min stopped talking, glanced at Xiao Hurricane, and said, "As soon as Hurricane meets a young master, it will be itchy, right?" ”

Xiao Hurfeng didn't look at Ma Fang'er at the moment, and immediately picked up: "Yes, I also appreciate Zhang Zheng's ability in those recent stories, and I really want to learn from him." ”

This remark naturally ridicules the meaning of the story, and another person must be a little angry.

But Zhang Jingtao knew that this person was the leader of the Ghost Coin Knights, and where would he be angry, so he only said lightly: "I'm afraid it's not appropriate, because I'm in a hurry, but my brother is waiting for work, I, Zhang Zheng, don't want to take advantage of others, but I don't want to be taken advantage of." ”

It's a pity that Zhao Min didn't need any explanation, and there was a hint of contempt in his eyes.

The corners of Xiao Hurfeng's mouth showed a sneer and said, "But I also play Wu Duoshi." ”

Zhang Jingtao knew that Ma Fanger's recommendation was useless, so he simply didn't care what Zhao Min thought, and only sneered and said, "Do you say that more time is more time?" I'm sorry, but I'd like to take a break, but when it comes to discussions, I think there's more time to follow. ”

He bowed down and said to Zhao Min: "If we talk about martial arts and the like, how can we fight with the gangsters, it is natural to ask Mrs. to sit and watch, so that there is a noble atmosphere, does Mrs. think so?" ”

Zhao Min was dissatisfied in his heart, but when he saw that everyone around was looking at this, he thought about it, and this Zhang Zheng didn't mean that he didn't want to compare at all, so he nodded: "It's okay." ”

Xiao Hurry also responded: "Yes." ”

When those bright eyes looked at Zhang Jingtao, they suppressed the rich murderous aura, and it only seemed to be a strong fighting intent.

When the battle-filled eyes swept over Ma Fang'er again, Xiao Fengfeng suddenly smiled.

He glanced at Zhang Jingtao with great contempt, as if he had thought of something interesting.

Zhao Min glanced at Chen Jiaqi, a weak warrior behind Zhang Jingtao who was not much noticed by others, and his eyes seemed to be amazed, before he ordered: "The convoy will rest first, the weather is very good today, and a banquet will be held in the martial arts arena." ”