In the woods on the outskirts of the city, Bei Mingchen raised his bow and arrow and aimed it at a leopard in the weeds, and the leopard seemed to sense the danger and suddenly pulled out its legs and ran.

"Drive!" Riding his horse in pursuit, Bei Yingchen kept changing the reverse of the bow and arrow in his hand to aim at the moving leopard.

Seeing the right time, Bei Mingchen let go of his hand, the sword in his hand left the string, he predicted accurately, and shot an arrow into the heart of the leopard.

"The prince is really good archery!" Gu Yufei suddenly came out from behind at some point, clapping his hands and praising him.

"Prize!"

"Woo", the words had just fallen, and the two of them suddenly heard a wolf howl not far away, and then saw a snow-white figure shuttling through the grass in front.

White wolf? The eyes of the two men lit up, and they were afraid of disturbing the guy, but neither of them said anything, but they all raised their bows and arrows in their hands.

The fur of the white wolf is extraordinary, and it is used to make coats high-end and warm, but the white wolf is fierce and a rare breed, and whether it can be met depends entirely on luck.

And even if ordinary hunters encounter it, it is difficult to hunt, and it will be bitten to death by the white wolf, so the fur of the white wolf on the market is extremely rare, and the scarcity is expensive.

Aiming at the white shadow in the grass, Gu Yufei took the lead in shooting an arrow, who knew that the white wolf deftly dodged, and the arrow missed, but it startled the snake.

The white wolf glanced in the direction where the two of them were, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes, looking at its appearance, it seemed to be about to attack them, seeing this, Bei Mingchen hurriedly followed Gu Yu and flew towards the white wolf to make up an arrow.

Xu is aware that the two of them are very powerful, the white wolf felt that he would suffer a loss with one enemy and two enemies, and after dodging an arrow from the North Styx again, the white wolf decisively gave up the attack, turned the direction, and it ran away quickly.

"It's true that the white wolf is cunning!" Gu Yufei smiled coldly.

"Today, let's use this white wolf as a bargaining chip to compete, whoever can shoot this white wolf will win!" As he spoke, Gu Yufei temporarily put away the bow and arrow in his hand and rode his horse after the white wolf.

The white wolf was very alert, making full use of the grass and trees in the woods as a cover, and circled in circles with the two people who were chasing after him.

Riding a horse and shuttling through the woods is always not as convenient as the white wolf walking alone, Gu Yufei shot a few arrows, but they all missed.

And Bei Mingchen, he never fired an arrow in this moment's effort, but carefully observed the route of the white wolf's escape.

Finally discovered the law, Bei Mingchen took advantage of the white wolf and Gu Yufei's kung fu, climbed off the horse, and quietly walked behind the white wolf.

Raising the bow and arrow, aiming at the white wolf in the grass, Bei Yingchen was bound to win, but who knows, before his arrow could be shot, he heard a "whoosh", and an arrow whistled past his diagonal side and shot directly into the white wolf's body.

With a wail, the snow-white body immediately lost its strength and fell into the grass.

Looking in the direction where the sword came from, a man and a horse immediately appeared in the line of sight.

"Eighth brother! Long time no see! The first to say hello to Bei Mingchen, the person who shot the white wolf was the handsome man who had just galloped on the official road on horseback.

"Brother Three Emperors?" Slowly putting down the bow and arrow in his hand, Bei Mingchen shouted with surprise on his face.

The handsome man who shot the white wolf to death was the third prince of the dynasty, the king of Xiangqing, Bei Mingyi.

Bei Mingchen is the eighth in line, three years younger than Bei Mingyi, when Bei Mingyi left the imperial city, Bei Mingchen was only a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy.

After five years of separation, if it weren't for Bei Mingyi's "Eighth Brother", Bei Mingchen would really not be sure that the third brother who appeared in front of him was the third brother who had been with him and Bei Mingyan since he was a child.

Seeing Bei Mingyi, the surprise on Gu Yufei's face could be said to be more than that of Bei Mingchen, but at the moment when the two brothers talked, Gu Yufei had already perfectly hidden his emotions.

"The minister has seen King Xiangqing!" Walking forward, Gu Yufei bowed his hand to Bei Mingyi.

The phoenix's eyes flowed, and Gu Yufei's surprise just now had already fallen into the afterglow of Bei Mingyi.

"Little Master Gu doesn't have to be polite! This king is just an exiled prince, and this identity may not be as good as Gu Xiang's son! The corners of his lips hooked, and Bei Mingyi smiled evilly.

Bei Mingyi obviously had something to say, how could Gu Yufei not hear it, although he was only a teenager, but why did Bei Mingyi leave back then, Gu Yufei was very clear in his heart, that matter, the Gu family could not get rid of it.