This arrow was shot quite beautifully, without the slightest drag of mud and water, and directly penetrated the gourd.

Although it was Mu Liancheng holding his hand and shooting out, Feng Qingfang was still excited, and snorted in surprise, "Yay! ”

However, the gourd that fell to the ground was only green silk.

Feng jumped off his horse and ran over in a huff to pick up the green silk.

"It's so wasted, it's actually green silk." Feng Qingfang was a little frustrated, only one point.

Feng jumped off the horse lightly, ran over to pick up the green silk, put it away, and every point was a point.

Mu Liancheng also got down from Feng's crazy horse, and the intimate behavior of the two just now made him feel very happy.

"Your archery skills are so good, can you teach me?" Feng Qingfang thought about the arrow just now, and felt that it was simply too handsome.

"Okay." Mu Liancheng nodded without hesitation.

Feng Qingfang found a gourd on another tree, she got off her horse and took out the arrow from the quiver, and Mu Liancheng stood behind her, teaching her hand in hand.

The arrow goes off the string and hits the gourd.

The gourd fell to the ground, and it was another piece of green silk.

"It's green silk again, and you can only get green silk if it's so difficult." Feng picked up the green silk frantically, thinking to himself, this hunting is still not simple.

At this time, Song Yifeng rode over leisurely, holding a wine jug in his hand, squinting and smiling at Feng.

On the side of his quiver, there were four pieces of red silk tied to him.

The beginning of the hunt is less than a stick of incense, and sure enough, squinting eyes are not easy to provoke.

"As long as the gourd hanging on the tree is green silk, because it is the least difficult." Song Yifeng took a sip of wine and said to Feng lightly.

"Where is the red silk?" Feng asked suspiciously.

"On the prey that can run, the gourd on the small prey is purple silk, and the big prey is red silk." Song Yifeng analyzed.

Feng Qingfang suddenly understood, why those people also saw the gourd on the tree just now but didn't rob her, it turned out that they disdained the no difficulty on the tree.

Thinking of this, Feng Qingfang admired Song Yifeng very much, she hadn't even seen an animal since she entered the scene, and Song Yifeng had already received four pieces of red silk.

"I heard that the third prince has already shot a piece of golden silk." At this time, two sons of the family passed by on horseback, and one of them, the son in a green shirt, said.

"The prince's luck is too good, it seems that today's winner is the third prince nine times out of ten." The blue-shirted boy next to him couldn't help but show envy.

"What kind of luck, the golden silk was not shot by the third prince at all." At this time, another prince wearing a golden brocade robe came over on horseback, and judging from his clothes, he was either rich or expensive.

The two hurriedly bowed, and the golden-robed boy looked disdainful and very arrogant.

This person is Du Hongze, the only son of the general who protects the country, and he only likes others to call him "General Du Xiao".

"The golden silk was tied to the eagle flying from the sky, and the eagle soared above ten zhang, and it was Song Gongzi who shot the eagle down with an arrow." Du Zehong said to the two people, "When the eagle landed, it happened to be relatively close to the third prince, and the golden silk was taken away by the third prince. ”

"The third prince is a forcible robbery, what kind of ability is it?" Du Hongze was also bold, and he just insulted Mu Beituo in front of people.

"Who said that the golden silk is not the king's?"

Mu Beituo's face was gloomy at this time, and he rode towards Du Hongze.

The two sons in the green shirt and the blue shirt were so frightened that they tightened their horses' heads for a while, and hurriedly clasped their fists and saluted.

Du Hongze obviously looked down on Mu Beituo, but because of his identity, he reluctantly saluted Mu Beituo.

Mu Beituo took off the gold silk on his quiver, "There is no rule in the competition that you must shoot the gourd with an arrow to get the colored silk, the gold silk is obtained by the king himself, and it is the king's." ”

When Mu Beituo said this, he looked at Song Yifeng, who was beside Mu Liancheng, with a provocative expression.

Song Yifeng looked indifferent, and even smiled.

On the contrary, Du Hongze was not convinced, drove to Song Yifeng's side, and kicked Song Yifeng's buttocks, "You can still laugh when the gold silk is robbed." ”

"It's just a piece of golden silk, and it can't decide the winner." Song Yifeng smiled indifferently, this game has just begun.

"Today's hunt, this king has won." Mu Beituo ostentatiously held a piece of gold silk and two pieces of red silk that he shot himself, and now in the field, it was indeed the most colored silk in his hand.

This Mu Beituo is too shameless.

Feng Qingfang couldn't help but complain in his heart, others shot the gourd down, and he was embarrassed to show off here if he took it for himself.

However, Feng Qingfang was not interested in fighting for this win or loss, she found a good way to play, anyway, no one wanted to shoot the gourds on the trees, so she used these gourds to practice archery.

Feng Qing turned over and was about to leave.

Mu Beituo suddenly rode his horse and blocked in front of Feng Qingfang.

"Frivolous, this king will win the city, can I give it to you?" Mu Beituo doesn't know where to get his confidence.

"Besides, there are so many colorful silks in this game, I'm afraid the third prince is too confident." Feng Qingfang couldn't help but tell the truth.

"As long as you want, this king can help you win it right away." Mu Beituo wanted to please Feng Qingfang.

At first, Mu Beituo was because of Feng Qing's crazy identity, he needed the power of Dingguo Gong, so he wanted to marry Feng Qingma. It wasn't until the first time they met that he was interested in Feng Qingmad's appearance, Feng Qingmad was one of the best in the capital's famous ladies. And now, he almost married Feng Qingma, but Feng Qingmad ran away, and the more he couldn't get his hands on something, the more he wanted to get it.

For Feng Qing, it has become his obsessive obsession.

"If you win the city by robbing the colorful silk shot down by other sons, the third prince is embarrassed to show his hand?" I don't know if it's because Mu Liancheng was present, Feng spoke wildly and straightened his back, and justice was awe-inspiring.

"Besides, if the third prince wants to win the city, is it really for me? If I say no, will the three princes really give up competing for colored silk? Feng Qing's crazy words were sonorous and powerful, "The third prince is just like most of the people here, just in pursuit of fame and fortune, don't use me as an excuse to pretend to be high." ”

Feng's frantic mouth has always been vicious, and with Mu Liancheng here, he is even more ruthless.

Mu Beituo is a strong and arrogant person, she really doesn't like it.

"You ......" Mu Beituo's face was as black as coal, Feng Qingyan actually belittled him so much in front of so many people, he was furious, and whipped the horsewhip towards Feng Qingfang, "I don't know what to do!" ”

Before he touched Feng Qingfang's hair, Mu Liancheng had already made a move, grabbing the whip, and his strength was so great that Mu Beituo couldn't advance or retreat for half a point.

Mu Liancheng flipped his wrist and pulled the whip hard.

Mu Beituo refused to let go, got up from the horse, turned over, and fell heavily to the ground, embarrassed.

"Let's go." Mu Liancheng didn't take Mu Beituo in his eyes, and smiled indulgingly at Feng Qing.

"Hmm." Feng nodded wildly, turned around with Mu Liancheng, and left with his back to Mu Beituo.

Mu Beituo was angry, and suddenly turned over, took the bow and arrow, and quickly aimed the arrow at Feng Qingfang, and then "bang", the arrow left the string, and shot towards Feng Qingfang.

"Be careful!" Du Hongze shouted.

But it's too late!

Mu Liancheng didn't think about it, he jumped over towards Feng Qingfang, and the whole person stood in front of Feng Qingfang.

Just a moment before the arrow entered Mu Liancheng's chest, a gust of wind, and an arrow suddenly appeared, opening the arrow that was shot at Mu Liancheng's chest.

There were two "whoosh" sounds, and two arrows were stuck in unison into the dirt on one side.

While Song Yifeng put down his bow and arrow, the smile on his face retracted.

"Your Highness, are you alright?" Feng Qing hurriedly supported Mu Liancheng, at the moment when it was extremely dangerous, Mu Liancheng didn't even want her life for her.

"I'm fine." Mu Liancheng raised his head, a layer of frost under his eyes, he suddenly pulled out the saber he was carrying, and with a stroke of the sword light, it was on Mu Beituo's neck.

As long as he moves, he can make Mu Beituo's blood splash three feet in an instant.

"If you dare to touch her, I want your life." The sword light in Mu Liancheng's hand was extremely sharp, just like the edge in his eyes.

Mu Beituo swallowed with difficulty, he was not to be outdone, with a wave of his hand, his entourage drew their swords and approached.

"Stop." Feng Qingfang hurriedly went up, grabbed Mu Liancheng's arm, and asked Mu Liancheng to put down the sword in his hand.

Now that he is hunting, if Mu Liancheng really hurts Mu Beituo, then in front of the emperor, Mu Liancheng will definitely be punished.

If Mu Beituo adds oil and vinegar to the complaint, Mu Liancheng may not even be able to be the prince.

Born in the emperor's family, he can't make mistakes, not even the slightest mistake.

Mu Liancheng also knew it in his heart.

So, Mu Liancheng put the sword back into the sheath and said coldly, "That city, don't want to get it from the hands of the palace. ”

"Hmph, what is the prince fighting with me?" Mu Beituo smiled mockingly, and pointed to the two pieces of green silk in Feng Qingfang's hand, "Just these two pieces of green silk?" ”

Mu Liancheng glanced at Mu Beituo, turned over and got on the horse, and just said to Song Yifeng, "Let's go." ”

"Your Highness is getting serious?" Song Yifeng followed with a smile, and at the same time looked at Mu Beituo and sighed.

With Mu Liancheng's archery skills, he wanted to play seriously, and those ten Mu Beituo didn't want to catch up with him.

"A few of you, let this king follow them, and interfere with death." Mu Beituo did not hesitate to make a bad move, he held the bow and arrow tightly, and squeezed it out from between his teeth, "I must win this hunt." ”

Feng Qingfang's equestrian skills are still very poor, and she can only ride a horse slowly, and with her speed, even a rabbit can't catch up.

In order to let Mu Liancheng go and go to find prey, Feng Qingfang proposed that she find a tree to practice archery by herself and separate from Mu Liancheng.

Mu Liancheng was not at ease, afraid that Mu Beituo would trouble her, but if he didn't separate, he would never be able to win Mu Beituo with Feng Qingfang.

"Don't worry about me, I can protect myself." Feng patted his chest wildly.

"Big tour, second tour." As soon as Mu Liancheng beckoned, the two secret guards of Dayou and Eryou immediately appeared, "Protect the third girl." ”

"Yes." The big tour and the second tour are handed over.

"Go, go, go." Feng waved his hand wildly.

There are two secret guards, and Mu Beituo is not so bold that he really dares to kill her here.