Chapter 892: Can't Win
Ling Yuan continued to move forward, and the horned deer fled with an astonishing speed under the explosion of desire for survival.
The bow and arrow in his hand still couldn't match it.
Seeing that the horned deer was about to escape from his sight, he lowered his hands in frustration and gave up shooting.
However, the horned deer was about to sink deep into the jungle when it suddenly fell to the ground.
Ling Yuan fixed his gaze, and in front of its forehead, a sharp arrow pierced through its skull.
Ling Yuan looked up in the direction where the horned deer fell, only to see Su Xi calmly and calmly put the bow and arrow in his hand on his shoulder.
Ling Juncheng behind her looked calm and calm, and his slender eyes squinted at him.
The two figures are intimate, one after the other, and the white clothes are better than the snow, looking so matched, like a fairy couple.
Ling Yuan's face sank, and his heart was so sour that it didn't taste good.
A deep sense of frustration came over him like a tidal wave.
Without saying a word, he stared at the horned deer that belonged to Ling Jun City, holding on tightly to the reins.
At this moment, several guards stationed in the paddock arrived, tied the prey with ropes, and dragged them out of the woods.
"Ling Yuan, I often say, strategy and tactics complement each other."
Ling Juncheng's magnetic voice fell gently.
"When the bow and arrow in your hand are always aimed at the horned deer, blindly chasing will only waste more energy and time, if you judge the direction of its escape in the process of chasing, and change the route to intercept, you will not miss."
He was so calm and calm that even though he drove his horse quickly, he was not seen panting.
As Ling Juncheng's words fell, Ling Yuan's fists tightened, and the green tendons on the back of his hands bulged high.
At first glance, it looks like an intricately intertwined vine.
His anger, unwillingness, and many complex emotions surged in his eyes.
"Thank you Brother Huang for your advice!"
In the end, he suppressed those bad emotions and pretended to be nothing.
"This is just the beginning, if the younger brother doesn't let him, how can he let Xixi have a chance to show it?"
As he spoke, his eyes fell on Su Xi.
The reflection in his eyes seems to be no longer what he used to be.
The arrow she shot just now hit the horned deer in the forehead, and even he couldn't be so accurate.
He was surprised, he just didn't show it.
Xianyin is right, Su Xi in front of him is already another person......
Ling Yuan turned his horse's head and rode away.
"Give it back to you, I'm not sure I won him, even if I want to lose, you have to lose, you have to compare with him."
Su Xi took off the bow and arrow from his shoulder and put it into Ling Juncheng's arm.
"I won't win against him." Ling Juncheng re-stuffed the bow and arrow to Su Xi.
He saw her shoot with his own eyes just now, and it seems that what Mu Yang said is true.
The doubts that have been in my heart for so long have finally been solved.
"You just don't believe in yourself?" Su Xi looked at the bow and arrow that was stuffed back by Ling Juncheng, and returned to him exactly what he had just said to her.
She felt that he must be humble.
"Do you believe me?" The man stared down at the person in his arms, his eyes gentle.
Su Xi nodded without thinking about it: "Of course!" Is this still asking? ”
Hearing this, the light in Ling Juncheng's eyes was a little brighter.
"I don't want to win against Ling Yuan." He smiled nonchalantly.
Su Xi blinked, his face was dazed: "What do you mean?" You don't want to win him? Are you going to lose to him on purpose?! ”