Just after Zhu Luan's arrow hit Murong Shi's third arrow.

Duan Lizheng had just recovered from the line of life and death, and immediately turned his head to look at his side.

Zhu Luan's hand fell, and his eyes looked in the direction where the arrow was coming.

One of her hands held the bow that had been snatched from her hand in an instant.

The other empty hand must have been pulling the string with an arrow.

Murong Shi's arrow could not have missed.

Duan Lizheng looked back at the window ridge that had turned into powder.

Thinking back to the metal crash he had just heard, his brain finally understood what was happening.

Someone shot another arrow at the originally unstoppable arrow in a moment of lightning, which hit the arrow and missed the arrow's original trajectory.

He and the little boy in front of him, as well as Princess Jinyang, were able to escape.

And the one who shoots the arrow.

It's her.

This girl surprised him so much that he was a little numb.

There was a plop in his ears, and it was the Tao female official who sat on the ground, panting for breath.

It was only now that she realized what had happened, and she couldn't help but be afraid.

Seeing that the black arrow that was originally murderous like a hundred shots finally missed, the atmosphere in the guard group that was originally filled with panic finally eased a little.

Some of the guards who had escaped remembered their duties and began to walk back.

"Ninth sister." Even though he was on the line of life and death just now, Zhu Rong calmed down after taking a few breaths.

Walking to Zhu Luan's side, the young man's handsome face was still smiling.

"Thank you for saving me again, Ninth Sister, you are really amazing."

After Zhu Rong finished speaking, he found that Zhu Luan did not support him as unashamedly as usual, the girl's eyes were calm, and she looked at the direction where the arrow came without saying a word.

Zhu Rong narrowed his eyes and stayed quietly by her side.

Princess Jinyang stood behind him, looking at Zhu Luan's back as if she had turned into a statue and the bow in her hand, thoughtful.

Zhu Luan's gaze stopped at three points in mid-air.

That's the end point of the track where the three arrows have just been fired.

If the three arrows just came from the same person, where would he be?

Zhu Luan looked at the air, his mind racing fiercely.

What does the archer's actions mean by the three arrows just now?

For one, this manpower is infinite, and he can shoot arrows continuously in a short period of time.

Second, this person's location is at least 500 steps away from the west courtyard of Shou'an Hall.

Third, this person's realm is not high, and he can't fully see the situation in the crowd. Otherwise, there is no need to scatter the guards. Just shoot the person in front of Zhu Rong directly.

Fourth, this person is in a hurry, and the ends of the three arrows can be gathered, and it seems that there is no spare time to shoot an arrow to change places.

Fifth, the position of this person is higher than the west courtyard of Shou'an Hall, but not much higher, otherwise the archery track will be more diverse.

Sixth, this person is impatient and has no confidence in head-to-head confrontation.

Although her speculation may or may not be true, in the current situation, she thinks that two, four, or five points are possible.

If you hit at two, four, or five points, even if this person's archery track has been seen through by yourself just now, this person will still not change his position, and will shoot the next arrow very quickly, and the target of the arrow will naturally be Zhu Rong, and it will be a critical position that can kill with one hit.

Zhu Luan runs the true yuan and looks into the distance.

The tracks of the three arrows just now reviewed in sight.

Then she saw it.

There are a total of seven places where the endpoints of the three arrows can intersect.

Four of them are empty spaces.

The remaining three have a large mansion, a small building, and a high pavilion.

The location of the mansion is too low and can be ruled out.

The small building has only three floors, and the top floor is eligible. There are seven floors in the High Court, with the second to fourth floors eligible.

There are two windows on the third floor of the small building facing this side, and there are six windows on the eligible floor of the high pavilion facing this side.

There are a total of eight windows, three of which are manned.

There are four windows left, two in the small building and two in the high pavilion.

Which one will it be?

Zhu Luan's current eyesight can only see the window of the black hole, not the inside of the window.

The four windows in the distance, like the mouths of monsters, do not know which one will spit out a deadly arrow.

Murong Shi's arrows were extremely fast, and it was impossible to guard four windows at the same time.

Can you only gamble on it?

Zhu Luan's gaze calmly moved between the four windows.

Then in a very short moment, she felt a slight fluctuation in her highly concentrated mental power, and then she gathered her spirit in the direction of that fluctuation, and felt a wisp of murderous aura.

A smile appeared on the corner of Zhu Luan's mouth.

Now the sixth point is also determined.

The sharpshooter's momentary flaws were accurately captured by her, and then magnified.

She raised her head and looked at the second window on the third floor of the small building in the distance.

There was a gaze watching her.

Zhu Luan raised his bow.

A dot appeared in her vision.

That's where the fourth arrow will come.

Then she pulled the bowstring to the full moon, silently counted the three breaths in her heart, and released the arrow.

Her arrow reached that point with unmistakable accuracy, and then the shaft of the black arrow appeared in front of the tip of her arrow as expected, and even though her strength was limited, she was closer to the point.

The black arrow snapped.

The arrow landed on the ground with a crisp sound.

The feet of the guards, who had been trying to escape, were pinned in place.

Wei Yong's eyes were as big as a cow.

Zhu Rong smiled, as if he was honored.

Duan Lizheng's face was expressionless, and he clenched the naked sword.

Princess Jinyang exhaled.

This is the first time for her, except for the year when the palace changed at the age of five, she officially saw the imperial sister make a move.

Once, her ears had to hear the calloon, and the chatter of the master of Tiance Academy seemed to echo in her ears.

"If you can learn Princess Yingluan's fighting style, it doesn't matter if you can't improve your lifelong realm."

Yes, although Princess Yingluan is world-famous for breaking through the realm in the entire Middle-earth continent, she rarely uses the realm to overwhelm others during the actual battle.

"Princess Yingluan is calmer than anyone else, and there are very few mistakes, so few that there are not as few as possible."

"Looking at the records left by Princess Yingluan during her lifetime, you will find that in the process of dueling with the strong people in the mainland, no matter how dangerous she was in the early stage, she can always overwhelm the other party in the second half."

"This slow-start state can't say that Princess Yingluan can't play at the level in the early stage."

"It's that no matter who she is against, she will be extremely strong after the halfway point of the fight."

"It's important to be against whoever you are." The voice of the master's vicissitudes echoed in the ears of Princess Jinyang.

"Princess Yingluan's understanding of her opponent's weaknesses is very fast, with her as your opponent, you'd better pray that you don't have any flaws, otherwise you will definitely be caught by her."

"You can't use the same trick in front of her more than twice, otherwise you will definitely be seen through."

The Master's wrinkled face was very serious.

At that time, Princess Jinyang didn't care about his words.

I always feel that the royal sister is just a talent with good blood, and her senses are sharper than ordinary people.

"It's not something that can be done with a keen senses," the old master said as he shook his head, "What makes all this possible is His Royal Highness Yingluan's solid technique and deep understanding of martial arts. ”

"The ability to make decisions, instantaneous judgment, and a variety of coping methods, the skillful use of internal qi, and the resonance and fusion of various factors finally created 'Princess Yingluan who will never lose.'" ”

The old master of the Divine Dao Dao blushed and made a final decision, "Every duel is very exciting, there is no chance to take advantage of it, this is the strength of your imperial sister, Princess Yingluan." ”

I used to listen to this and it was just.

But now she understands.

The title of the imperial sister in her previous life was not in vain.

On the top floor of the three-story building, Murong Shi's hands holding the crossbow arm trembled.

"Skillful Hero." He muttered, "It's her." ”

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