39 Hunting Ground Turmoil
"If you are wronged, I will definitely make the decision for you!" Mu Yujun said a little angrily.
"I just wanted to get a beloved spiritual weapon for my sister, so I offended the county lord, and they all said that this was fair competition, but the county lord and the second sister beat me indiscriminately with their fists, if there are any traces left on my face, how can I see people when I go out! Brother-in-law, you have to call the shots for me! Mo Lixuan cried and cried, crying pear blossoms with rain, tears like a kite with a broken string.
Mu Yujun knew the ins and outs of this matter from her mouth, so he said angrily: "One of you two is cunning and insidious, the other is irritable like thunder, bullying a girl, do you know shame? ”
"How old is she, and she's still a girl! Cousin, how can you help an outsider speak! I'm your cousin, you have to listen to me! Feng Chayue said angrily, as if there was anger burning in his eyes.
"You! That's the case, what else do you have to quibble! All in all, it's your mistake to hit someone! Hurry up and apologize to Sister Xuan. Mu Yujun said impatiently.
"Explain! How to explain! She brushes the scoundrel, and she is still crying and crying and reversing black and white! I don't want to apologize to such people! Wind Chasing Moon shouted firmly.
Mu Yujun was furious, suddenly raised his hand, glared at her angrily, and just wanted to slap her, but he still didn't do it.
"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, chasing the moon, calm down, we just want this Hongluan sword, and Mo Lixuan is indeed chasing the moon when she was chasing the moon and shooting the last arrow at the end." Mo Chaowan said soberly, his eyes firm.
"It's just a spirit sword, why make such a fuss." Mu Yujun took a deep breath and became serious again.
"That's my sister's beloved!" Mo Lixuan was the first to speak.
"Really?" Mu Yujun asked Mo Qianling.
Mo Qianling nodded.
"That's Chaowan's beloved thing!" Wind chasing the moon.
"Let's do it again, and if anyone wins, the sword will be theirs." Mu Yujun took a step back.
Mo Chaowan thought for a while and said, "Okay! ”
She has also learned archery kung fu for a long time.
"I'm going to try." Mo Qianling wiped her tears and took the lead.
"You don't have to do it yourself, your hand hasn't healed, as long as you like it, I'll help you get it back." Mu Yujun shook her hand.
Mo Qianling hummed weakly, and instead gave Mo Chaowan a smug and arrogant color.
Mo Chaowan rolled his eyes at her coldly.
"Are you okay, Chaowan." Feng Chaiyue asked worriedly, her opportunity was exhausted, and Mo Chaowan could only play in person.
"Okay." The wind chases the moon and says refreshedly.
"I'll lend you a red horse." Mo Chaowan jumped on the horse in a chic manner, as light as a swallow.
Mu Yujun felt that although Mo Chaowan was much better looking now, and her martial arts and spiritual power were also top-notch, he couldn't get into it when he heard Qianling say that her heart was not correct and her performance was rude.
"Then the rules are set, whoever shoots the most ten rings in the prescribed arena will get the red luan sword." Mo Chaowan confirmed again with a cold face.
"Okay." Mu Yujun got on his horse, rode his horse, pulled up the arrow bow, and shot an arrow in an instant, which was the Ten Rings.
Mo Chaowan was not to be outdone, and shot two arrows in one hand, which was also ten rings.
Mu Yujun was stunned for a moment, his horse immediately rushed first, it was time to show his true skills, he shot three arrows in a row and pointed straight at the ten rings!
Mo Chaowan had a cold face, thinking about it, didn't he think that scheming was allowed? She deliberately shot three arrows at him, and with a bang, all four missed.
In this way, Mu Yujun used one of the four arrows, and Mo Chaowan only used three arrows to hit two rings, and each person only had ten arrows to use.
"This little fox is not only scheming, but also retributive!" Feng Yaoxi watched the excitement from the sidelines, and it was not a big deal.
"My nephew is even more retribution." Mu Xuanli sat on a high place, drank tea, and watched the play lightly.
Mo Chaowan saw that Mu Yujun's face turned pale with anger, Mu Yujun's arrow strength was even more fierce, and the horse speed was faster.