I'll go.

Those who saw this scene clearly on the sidelines were dumbfounded.

How can this still be done?

It can really be like this.

The tail feathers of the war-made iron arrow fluttered slightly in the air.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the arrow, almost falling out of their eyes.

The girl lay on her back on her back and grabbed the arrow with her backhand in a near-extreme position.

Blood slid down the back of her hand. Duan Lizheng watched like this, holding her hand in front of him and licking it.

Before that blood turned into flames.

He knows.

The matter of her blood.

At that moment, her whole person was incredible.

The boiling emotions in her eyes made her expression look a little indifferent.

What was she thinking at this time?

The next moment, the cultivators who saw the direction of the arrow outside the field were completely boiling, and before they could say anything, Zhu Luan grabbed the arrow and put it on the bow.

Sky.

It's too fast.

Everyone's exclamations were stuck in their throats.

Duan Lizheng raised his hand, and the true yuan on his body exploded and poured towards Zhu Luan.

But he knew in his heart that he couldn't catch up.

Mount Tai collapsed in front of him without changing his face, and the Yellow River was decisive at the mouth without panicking. In the storm caused by the middle of the ascension, Zhu Luan hung on his back on the horse, stepped on the arch of his feet, and opened the bow with one hand.

At that moment.

Everyone heard it anyway.

The cracks split into the air.

The feather arrow passed through Duan Lizheng's ear.

A few strands of the boy's black hair fell.

Because his eyes were too focused, everyone's eyes turned white at that moment, everyone stared at the two people on the field, the world was never quiet, and they didn't even hear the sound of their hearts beating.

The soldier guarding the target had never felt that the responsibility on his shoulders was so heavy, and his face turned pale when he looked at the scene in front of him.

"Hit!" The Silverguard's voice trembled.

"Hit! Right in the middle of the heart! His jaw was about to fall off, his throat seemed to be torn, and the stout man looked at the scribe in charge of recording and shouted again, "Hit! ”

The scribe also looked distracted, he was not a cultivator, and he only instinctively felt that something very powerful had happened.

The scribe, who had never been invincible, took the pen in a daze and asked, "Who ......?"

Before he finished speaking, he was drowned out in a wave of sound.

There was a brief silence outside the field. The onlookers were stunned for a moment, but the next moment they erupted in a tidal wave of shouts.

Voices.

"Who, who shot it?"

"Too fast, I didn't see it!"

"Miss Zhu Jiu? Isn't Duan Gongzi shooting? ”

Those who saw that scene clearly were amazed, and those who didn't see it asked urgently, and the cultivators explained to others in a rambling manner, and many dazzling people quarreled because of different details.

And more people looked at the person in the schoolyard.

"It's incredible, did she really drink the ecstasy soup?" The monk Xuezhai by the window of the high pavilion in the distance was amazed at this time.

Ecstasy soup, ecstasy and bones. Drinking it can make people feel the extreme of pain, extremely ...... Refresh oneself.

This is the original name of the decoction prepared by the monk Xuezhai last night according to Song Huaizhu's improved recipe.

The pain didn't pass for a while.

The efficacy of the medicine is maintained for most of the day.

Although the effect of each person's constitution is different, it is not a pain that can be laughed at and put aside.

Who would have thought that the astonishing act just now would be done by someone who was still lying half-dead in bed in the morning?

Monk Xuezhai said and looked at the person beside him, "Huh? Brother? ”

The crowd of onlookers was still arguing, but more people were looking into the school grounds.

Following the fingers of countless fingers, the figure of the woman appeared in their pupils.

also appeared in Duan Lizheng's pupils.

There is no stop.

After Zhu Luan finished shooting the arrow, he straightened his body normally, wrapped the reins around his hand, and kicked the horse's stomach.

The dark horse trotted up.

In the next second, Duan Lizheng turned around and pulled out the remaining arrow in Zhu Luan's quiver, took the bow and pulled the string, and shot it as if he hadn't seen it.

"Right in the Heart!" The soldier's shouts were left behind by Duan Li, and they were also drowned out in the still boiling voices.

At this time, the fence between the school field and the horse farm was finally opened, and the other candidates who had managed to control the horses entered in a panic.

And Zhu Luan and Duan Lizheng behind him walked against the current, passed by them, and walked through the horse farm to the stable.

Their exams are over.

It's over.

Hong Shan and Nian Huazang looked at the young men and girls who came on horseback in the sun, and neither of them spoke.

Just as he was approaching the stable, the black horse under Zhu Luan suddenly seemed to feel something, and raised his head and snorted.

"Huh?" Zhu Luan noticed it and looked in that direction.

Over there is the high platform where the examiners watched the battle.

The black horse lowered his head, his hooves scraped the ground, and his breathing became heavy, ready to go.

The silver-armored guard who had tasted the bitterness of this horse before at the side of the stable, was suddenly shocked.

Zhu Luan looked back at the wide horse farm and the mountains outside the horse farm, and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?" Duan Lizheng stepped forward from behind and asked.

Zhu Luan shook his head and said to the silver armor guard not far away, "You may need to change horses." ”

Zhu Luan patted the neck of the sweaty horse under him, "This horse won't be used for the next exam." ”

This...... It's true.

The silver guard shivered at the wild and untamable eyes of the black horse in front of him. At this time, a military general walked over, "Hey, there's a new horse sent over there, go and receive it." ”

Zhu Luan looked over and saw the familiar black armor, and a black armor guard appeared by the stable, leading another horse.

The people around looked frightened and avoided it instantly.

"It's thoughtful." Zhu Luan smiled, then pulled up the reins, "Then this horse will be borrowed from me." ”

"Hey!" The general's roar was left behind, and the crowd let out another exclamation.

As soon as Zhu Luan pulled the reins, the hooves of the big black horse soared into the air and flew out again like the wind.

"Let's go." The girl shouted loudly, and the crowd dispersed in a hurry, only to see the woman in red riding lightly on the fallen flowers, and the black horse jumped over the railing and ran out of the racecourse.

The woman rode away with laughter, and at this time she heard the sound of horses' hooves, Duan Lizheng did not take the horse, but dismounted and swept to the sidelines, I don't know which soldier borrowed a horse and rode away.

The wind howled, and the boys and girls swept away, leaving behind people who were either envious or stunned.

The racecourse was built in the suburbs, Zhu Luan ran out of the racecourse, galloped all the way, and Duan Lizheng followed closely.

Not far away, the figure of a teenager appeared. Stuck in the middle of the road.

A loud whistle. Zhu Luan tightened the reins.

"Ninth sister."

Zhu Rong was not afraid of being hit by a horse at all, and stood in the middle of the road and looked at Zhu Luan with a smile.

Zhu Luan stopped his horse while running, and sat on the horse to meet Zhu Rong's eyes.

Then both burst into laughter. Zhu Rong stretched out his arms at her, and Zhu Luan fell from his horse.

Instead of falling to the ground, he was planted in a soft place.

The boy's body is cushioned underneath.

Zhu Luan's head rested on Zhu Rong's stomach, and the two of them were lying on the ground, and the warm sunlight was shining on them.

It's like two children lying on a straw pile.

"You just beat the horse really imposingly." Zhu Rong lay on the ground and said, "Really, the majesty is miserable." ”。

"Just now my grandmother saw it and said you ......"

"Have grandpa's legacy?" Zhu Luan continued.

Zhu Rong grinned, "Yes." He burst out laughing.

Both burst out laughing.

Duan Lizheng also stopped his horse, looked at the smiling brother and sister in front of him, and was about to speak with a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his eyes became grim and he looked up at the end of the road.

One on the left and one on the right, there are still two people standing.

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