Chapter 327: Blocking the Arrow
Munuha rode on a white horse, and Yuen Long rode his own black horse, Agni.
Blaze jerked up his front hooves and let out a long hiss.
At this moment, the fence opened, and with a command, two men with bows and arrows and quivers rode in.
The fence gate then closes.
The wolves that had been gathered in the innermost part slowly stirred, and their eyes with cold light were staring closely at the two people who broke in.
On the high platform, Lin Yingxiang whispered to Lin Yingxue: "This looks weird and scary, if all the ten wolves pounce on it, there will be no blood later, right?" ”
Although Lin Yingxue also felt that this scene looked palpitating, she was not so afraid.
"The Horse Hunting Conference has been held for dozens of years, and the two warriors who participated in each event were extraordinary, and even in this case, there were no deaths or serious injuries," she said. So, this is enough to prove that the Hunting Horse Conference is not joking with human life. Second sister, let's take a look. ”
Lin Yingxiang looked at those wolves who were eyeing them, even from such a distance, he still felt the beastly nature of murderous intent.
She tightened her arms, with a suspicious look on her face, and said, "I hope the warriors of the two tribes will be fine." ”
And at this time, inside the fence.
The two men on the horses seemed to have no regard for the wolves at all, and they actually talked and laughed.
Heshuo Yuen Long grabbed the reins, calmed the dark horse fire that was about to move under him, and turned his head to look at Munuha, his tone was arrogant and uninhibited.
"General Mu, how many snow wolves are you confident you can hunt?"
Munuha has a rugged appearance, and his face is covered with a beard, but his facial features that are not covered by stubble can make people see that he is extraordinary.
And at this moment, his eyes were full of scorching battle intent and blood.
"If my opponent is not the Prince of Yuen Long, I will have the confidence to hunt seven heads."
"Oh?" Heshuo Yuen Long raised his eyebrows, as if he was infected, and his eyes gradually burned with fighting intent.
"And what about Prince Ben?"
"It's comparable." Munuha's tone of voice was very humble, and his words were very pertinent, completely different from the feeling brought by his appearance.
"Today is the prince of Yuen Long as my opponent, and the last general will not dare to hold it up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Heshuo Yuen Lang laughed.
The wolves were immediately alarmed, and slowly moved their limbs to approach the two of them.
Peshuo Yuen Long smiled, and he noticed this picture.
He snorted, turned to Munuha and said, "General Mu, what I want to say is that even if the opponent is the famous Munuha on the grassland, I can still win."
When the words fell, he slammed the horse's belly and rushed towards the wolves.
An exclamation rang out from the high platform.
It was sent by Lin Yingxiang.
She looked at Heshuo Yuen Long who rushed out in shock, and then saw Munuha chasing after him on horseback.
"These two ...... Is it dead? ”
Behind her, the maid Dew also turned white with fright.
"Really...... Lunatic. ”
Lin Yingxiang stroked his chest, took a breath, and muttered in a low voice.
On the side, Lin Yingxue heard the conversation between the two, but did not speak, staring intently at the circle formed by the fence, and paying attention to the situation inside without blinking.
According to her guess, this game between people and snow wolves will not last long, after all, the circle is limited.
At this moment, the tribal people on both sides of the high platform suddenly let out a burst of exclamation.
At the same time, Lin Yingxue's eyes widened slightly, and she subconsciously held her breath.
I saw Heshuo Yuen Long draw the first arrow from the quiver behind him, and in less than an instant, he shot out.
There was a sharp cracking sound in the air.
The wolves neighed in a low voice.
"Whew!"
Another arrow was shot out, and at the end of the arrow was a tribal totem of the Qiyan tribe.
The arrow belonged to Munuha.
"Whew!"
With a scalp-tinging wolf howl, a snow wolf fell to the ground, its body grazed with a black arrow, and its fur was wet with bright red blood.
Immediately after, another wolf howled, and not far from it, another wolf was shot and fell.
At this time, all the wolves in the hunting circle rushed out, and the targets were Heshuo Yuen Long and Munuha.
Pegatron Yuen Long was not afraid of this, but became more and more excited.
He jerked the reins, harnessed the flames beneath him and turned around, dodging the recent attack of the snow wolf, and said to Munuha in a loud voice: "It seems that General Mu's archery skills are also not bad. Yuen Long had never fought General Muk before, so this was a good opportunity. After this hunting meeting, I have also fulfilled a wish. ”
As soon as the words of Heshuo Yuen Long fell, a sturdy snow wolf pounced on the white horse under Munuha.
Munuha was slightly startled, but not panicked, and methodically pulled the reins, dodging the snow wolf's attack at the last moment, and then rushed forward two steps on his horse, and then turned back sharply, and at the same time pulled out an arrow.
"Whew!"
The sharp arrow flew through the air, and an arrow pierced the snow wolf's eye, and the snow wolf howled and fell to the ground and struggled.
Munuha's eyes sank, and he hurriedly pulled out an arrow from the quiver and shot it at the snow wolf who was in the middle of the arrow.
"Whew!"
With a terrible howl, the snow wolf was shot in the abdomen, struggled a few times, and gradually stopped moving.
The few remaining wolves around seemed to be frightened, and slowly faded back, stopping their attack for a while.
Only then did Munuha look sideways at Heshuo Yuen Long and said, "It is also the wish of the last general to be able to compete with the prince of Yuen Long."
When Heshuo Yuen Long heard this, he laughed and praised him without hesitation.
"General Fang Caimu's reaction is really eye-opening."
On the high platform, Lin Yingxue's surging emotions calmed down a little at this time.
She couldn't help but admire: "Whether it is General Munuha or Prince Heshuo, both of them are extraordinary and have excellent archery skills. ”
Murong Jun answered with a smile, "Of course, these two are warriors on the grassland. ”
Lin Yingxue heard him speak, glanced sideways at him, and saw undisguised appreciation from the man's handsome face.
After a pause, she pursed her lips and smiled softly.
This man...... With such a big heart, he didn't care about the previous provocation of Heshuo Yuen Long.
"Laughing at what?"
Murong Jun asked, with a look of surprise on his face, just looking at her doting and gentle gaze.
"Nothing."
Lin Yingxue shook her head and didn't say much.
The smile on the corner of Murong Jun's mouth softened and squeezed her hand.
At this moment, there were exclamations all around.
Both of them also looked over, and saw that the situation had changed in the hunting circle, and the remaining snow wolves attacked again.
Suddenly, a snow wolf soared into the air and pounced on Heshuo Yuen Long on the back of the flames.
The snow wolf's sharp teeth were bared, and it seemed that it could still see the night above, and its claws were glowing with cold light.
In an instant, it pounced on the spot that was so close to the red wolf face of Heshuo.
The exclamations around grew louder and louder.
Heshuo Yuen Long sneered, and at the moment when the snow wolf's paw slapped him in the face, he leaned back sharply, and stuck to the horse's back behind him, successfully dodging the snow wolf's attack.
But it doesn't end there.
I saw Heshuo Yuen Long stand up, sit up again, grab one of the legs of the snow wolf jumping to the ground with one hand, and throw it out the moment the snow wolf turned around and bit him.
The snow wolf hit the fence and struggled in pain.
Heshuo Yuen Long quickly pulled out the arrow and shot it.
One hit hits.
At this time, bursts of fierce applause broke out on both sides of the high platform, and even the people of the Pegatron tribe shouted the name of Pegatron Yuen Long loudly.
The atmosphere on the field was unprecedentedly warm and reached a climax.
"It's thrilling."
Lin Yingxue sighed with some unfinished emotion.
Murong Jun held her Rouyi, rubbed it lovingly, smiled, and did not speak.
Subsequently, Heshuo Yuen Long hunted a few more wolves, and Munuha was equally strong.
Before long, only two wolves were left in the hunting circle.
The battle intent in Heshuo Yuen Long's eyes became more and more turbulent, he looked at Mu Nuha with burning eyes, and said, "If I remember correctly, I have already hunted four heads." ”
Munuha said: "The last general will also hunt four."
"Then ...... now" Heshuo Yuanlang looked at him fixedly, and said in a deep voice: "It's time to decide the winner." It's either a tie or a ...... Ben Prince wins. ”
Munuha smiled and responded strongly to Heshuo Yuen Long for the first time.
"Did the prince of Yuen Long decide that the last general would not win? But the last general doesn't think so? ”
A few smiles appeared in Heshuo Yuenlong's eyes, and he said, "It seems that General Mu is also very confident, so let's wait and see!" ”
After the two looked at each other, they withdrew their gaze and pulled out an arrow.
"Whew!"
"Whew!"
Two sounds of breaking the air sounded.
The crowd on both sides of the platform was talking.
"Look! The same snow wolf they both targeted! ”
"Who do you think will shoot first?"
At this moment, an extremely subtle sound of breaking the air sounded from the right side of the high platform, and almost no one noticed.
But it just so happened that Qiyan Zhen'er looked at Murong Jun, and a sharp arrow that went straight to Lin Yingxue's heart came into view, her face changed greatly, she exclaimed Lin Yingxue's name, and shouted: "Be careful!" ”
Everyone on the high platform was startled, everyone looked at Lin Yingxue, except for Murong Jun and others, who were sitting on the same side as Lin Yingxue, everyone else saw the arrows rushing towards her and was shocked.
And Murong Jun also reacted quickly, turned his head to look, and saw that the arrow was approaching, and his face changed greatly.
He grabbed Lin Yingxue's waist with one hand, and seeing that it was too late, he subconsciously blocked in front of Lin Yingxue.
At this time, a figure was one step faster than him.
"Poof!"
The sound of arrows piercing flesh rang out.
Miaoqin snorted, covered the shoulder of the arrow, shook her body twice, and knelt on the ground.
Lin Yingxue was shocked, and when she saw this, the blood on her face faded: "Miaoqin! ”
She broke away from Murong Jun's embrace, went around to the front of Miaoqin and took a look, and saw Miaoqin spitting blood, and black blood flowed from the shoulder where the arrow was hit.