"I thought you wouldn't dare come, timid woman!"

Twenty days is fast and fast, in the case that everyone knows, Aslan took Shen Fu to practice riding and archery hand in hand, the snow is windy, Shen Fu's face is still white and delicate even if it is blown by the frost wind for more than 20 days, and the news that Aslan personally opened a small stove for his woman has also spread, and everyone knows that their king who is overly good-looking but never lets women serve, there is a woman on the tip of her heart, His Royal Highness the Blue Wolf personally taught her to ride and shoot, and personally carried her into the camp tent, Even if he is rejected, he is still angry, and even does not hesitate to offend the granddaughter of the high priest for this, in the eyes of the people of the Western Regions who are open by nature, this is a sign that they are about to usher in a small leader, so these days, as long as Shen Fu walks out, he can always meet a large number of longing and fanatical eyes, and on the day of the duel, according to Aslan, there is a girl named Caiyun in the Central Plains, who is extremely angry, and his attitude towards Shen Fu is not expected to be good.

But for her behavior, Shen Fu just smiled faintly, took off the bow and arrow from her back, bent the bow and opened the string, and made a move that shocked the audience, she didn't have an arrow in her hand, but the bow was like a full moon, pointing at the Caiyun girl: "If what you say is limited to your mouth, then today's duel, you will be like this, I pointed at it with a bow and arrow, clear?" ”

The people of the Western Regions have always been straightforward and enthusiastic, Shen Fu's behavior has undoubtedly won the great favor of many people, and more importantly, the people who support Shen Fu have already accounted for the majority, so for a while, there are a lot of people cheering on the field, and even Aslan looked at Shen Fu with more fanaticism, which made Caiyun even more jealous and crazy: "A woman like an ant dares to talk to me like this, do you know that the person you are facing is a real goddess, and my Ah Weng is the messenger of God and the high priest, what else do you have to do?" Are mortals worthy to compete with goddesses? ”

Shen Fu really didn't pay attention to her clamour, after all, she was just a poor worm who could only rely on her own Ah Weng, what to compare with her?

And Aslan also clearly did not want to see this Caiyun girl, without waiting for the other party to nag more, he directly ordered the referee of this duel, or the man used to protect the two people, to announce the beginning of the duel, he firmly believed in the woman he liked, and did not suspect that she would have any failure, and when everyone began to set the target and lead the horses, on the snowfield, there was a gray horse carrying a black general galloping.

Shen Fu took the bow and shot the arrow, the arrow was aimed at the bull's-eye, on her side, Caiyun also seemed quite expert and began to sort out his bow and arrow and saddle, the cold wind blew the fluff on Shen Fu's fur, and also blew her sideburns, the horses under her gently exhaled white air, kept shaking their tails, and seemed eager to try, the movement of the horse's hooves on the ground was clearly audible, Aslan, as the king of the Western Regions, also as the "reward" of this duel, holding a ball made of ribbons and throwing it high, at the moment when the cloth group landed, Shen Fu and Caiyun both drove the horses under them and rushed towards the finish line like arrows from the string!

"Woohoo!"

The sound of arrows breaking through the wind spread, and the cold wind was like a knife, blowing on Shen Fu's face, making her eyes tingle, but her hand was still as stable as a twisted needle embroidery, and the thin bowstring made red marks on her face, and at the moment of letting go, the arrow broke through the wind, but Caiyun's hand was more stable! This girl who grew up on horseback since she was a child, with the courage and stability of a nomad, her eyes are calm and she bends her bow and shoots arrows, and the wind direction is successfully used by her, and Shen Fu is obviously a lot more immature in this regard, fortunately, the level of the two people is still half a pound and eight taels in the final analysis.

And Aslan didn't dare to look at the two women fighting in the field, Shen Fu's riding skills far exceeded Caiyun, so he was always one horse's head faster than Caiyun, but Caiyun's archery ability was obviously not something that Shen Fu could easily catch up with, so from Aslan's point of view, Shen Fu and Caiyun were clearly about to draw, and in order to improve the hit rate of archery, Shen Fu subconsciously slowed down her own horseback riding speed, so she was quickly caught up by Caiyun.

"A lowly woman is a lowly, even if the king himself teaches you, you are still so incapable." Caiyun had an arrogant smile on her face, in her opinion, she was already winning, so when she passed by Shen Fu, she laughed at Shen Fu quite presumptuously, and even deliberately shook her bow and arrow to provoke, Shen Fu's eyes fell on her horse, at this moment, Caiyun was already faster than Shen Fu, Shen Fu deliberately slowed down, as if he was deliberately waiting for Caiyun to surpass him.

She slowly pulled the bowstring and aimed the arrows at Caiyun's horse: she wasn't sure that the six arrows left in her quiver would hit the target, but she still had the ability to do that, as long as the woman in front of her couldn't continue shooting, she could win the game!

Shen Fu draws his bow like a full moon! An arrow hits! 、

The horse under Caiyun was shot by Shen Fu, and neighed in great pain, Caiyun was the time to gloat, and he was extremely sad and unhappy, and was thrown off the horse by the horse, and even because she was deliberately dressed up today, the clothes were also entangled in the saddle, and the whole person was dragged far away, bringing up a large puff of dust, and the tragic screams echoed, and the man in charge hurriedly stepped forward to rescue Caiyun, and was obviously frightened by Shen Fu's sudden fierce style: after all, no one thought that the beauty in front of him who looked delicate and weak, How dare you do such a dangerous thing.

And no matter how surprised others were, Shen Fu still shot the bow firmly and calmly, the arrows roared away, and were firmly inserted in the bull's-eye under Shen Fu's gaze.

And everyone looked at the woman who got off the horse, she was still clean, as if she was not contaminated with fireworks at all, their king looked at this woman, which reminded people that a few years ago, in the prelude to the battle for the throne, the king who was still a young wolf cub was also so high-spirited, calm and strong.

Aslan was heartbroken when she was playing for Shen Fu, and her thoughts about Shen Fu's inevitability were heavier, and everyone was cheering for what they thought would be the woman after them in the future, no one noticed the black spots whistling in the distance, and the colorful clouds that were lying on the ground but didn't know when to get up and pick up their bow and arrows, her hands were carrying blood and soil, she held the bow and arrow again, slowly pulled out the arrow, and aimed it at Shen Fu.

"Be careful with the hidden pearls!"

It was two sentences in unison, Aslan floated down from the high platform like a snowflake, wanting to rescue people under the arrows of the colorful clouds, but he was too far away from Shen Fu, and there was someone who was always faster than him, whether it was the time he met Shen Fu, or the time to help Shen Fu, the black figure rushed out like lightning, holding Shen Fu in his arms, the familiar breath of Baili incense with the faint cold taste of snow water, and the smell of wind and dust, it didn't smell good, but it made Shen Fu's eyes suddenly red, And Aslan could only watch the corners of Shen Fu's snow-white clothes flutter, brushing his fingertips, but he couldn't hold it.

"Zangzhu, I'm here."

Lin Fu's voice was extremely hoarse, he hugged Shen Fu tightly, as if he wanted to rub Shen Fu into his bones and blood, Shen Fu's eyes were red, tears blocked his vocal cords, and it took a long time to choke out: "Youmin ......"

The people of the Western Regions looked at the man who held the future queen in their arms ignorantly, Aslan's face was even more gloomy as water, he stared at Lin Yu deadly, with an unconcealed killing intent on his face, he never expected that this young true dragon of the Central Plains would actually pursue Lizhu to the snow field, and the woman he swore not to let go was held into his arms under his nose like this, for a while, the strong killing intent could not be suppressed at all, and the crescent moon scimitar on Aslan's waist suddenly came out of its sheath and attacked Lin Yu: "The Nine Highnesses of the Central Plains are really bold, Why, trespassing on the snowfield, don't you plan to leave this life here? ”

The sound of the scimitar breaking the wind came, Lin Yu didn't bring a spear, not to mention that he was still holding Shen Fu in his arms, of course he also knew that the man in front of him would not do any harm to the girl in his arms, but he would never allow the other party to touch his sweetheart again, so these two Tianjiao in the world, you came and went, Lin Yu hugged Shen Fu in his arms, moved under Aslan's blade, but kept walking to the horse with the spear, Aslan was full of murderous intentions to Lin Yu at the moment, how could he see him like this?

The pair of scimitars were like poisonous snakes spitting out letters, and they even had to stick Lin Yu's skin and flesh several times, but they were only able to cut off the hair, Lin Yu's heart was like a drum, and his palms suddenly probed!

"Bell!"

An explosion of extremely clear Yue!

Lin Yu's gun is like a dragon, and Aslan is entangled together, and Shen Fu is carried to the horseback by Lin Yu, the two men have a tacit understanding to keep the fighting field as far away from the woman sitting on horseback as possible, the weapons in their hands reflect the snow, like a river of stars, sparks are sparked at the moment of the confrontation, it seems that the point is up, one touch is divided, in fact, both of them are eager to be able to put each other to death immediately, when they staggered, Lin Yu's voice was low: "I will never go against Zangzhu's mind, so she is my sweetheart, She has me in her heart. ”

"It's ridiculous, the love between men and women only starts from talent and status, I'm not worse than you, you're just afraid of what Zangzhu has with me, so I left the border soldiers like this and ran over, if I make this matter public, whether the reputation of the god of war can be stable, I don't know!"

"Those two people in Broken Leaf City and Rest City don't care about the life and death of Zangzhu, don't you think I don't know, it's not you, how could Zangzhu be hit by an arrow for no reason!"

Lin Yu fiercely separated Aslan's scimitar, turned around to hit the horse, and asked coldly before leaving.