Chapter 628: The Sick and Frail Prince and the Weak Puppy
So this person who followed him could only really resign the old housekeeper who had been with him for decades and let him return to his hometown.
Now, Murong Yan's request, he will agree to everything he can, let alone a mere thousand taels of gold.
Murong Qianyun knew his father's thoughts, glared at Murong Yan, and didn't say anything more.
On the field, Qianye Ming slowly walked towards the gladiatorial arena with the little white dog that had been fluffy, while Yelu Jingcun stepped directly into the air and landed steadily on the white tiger in the gladiatorial arena below.
Here is a prince and a white tiger with good martial arts, and over there is a sick prince and a puppy without martial arts......
With such opponents and competition, everyone doesn't know whether this princess is too rich or too rich, and she knows that she will lose, and she has to spend 10 million taels of silver to bet on her own prince.
However, I have to say that the prince of Qianye does not lose the battle, knowing that this competition has no chance of winning for him, but he still does not lose the posture of the prince of a country, walks in the wind of the jade tree, and has a tall posture, I don't know how many women's hearts have been captured.
"Come on, Prince!" A housekeeper on the field couldn't sit still anymore, and actually rolled up her sleeves and shouted into the field. Because of her drive, almost all the women on the field began to cheer for the Thousand Nights.
Qianye Ming smiled at the venue and nodded, instantly making the atmosphere in the venue even more enthusiastic.
Murong Xiao raised her lips slightly, she almost had no doubt that if Yelu Jingcun really dared to trample on the dignity of Qianye Ming on the ground, it was estimated that even if he won, he would be drowned by the spit in the field.
After the Thousand Nights were on the field, the field workers had already set up the archery targets.
The target is about 50 meters away from the place where the arrow is shot, although it is a very close distance for people with internal strength, but for patients who do not have martial arts, such a distance is definitely very difficult if it depends on the strength of the arm.
So the closer the distance, the more likely it is that a thousand nights will lose.
"The archery contest starts now! Each person shoots three arrows, and whoever shoots the highest total number of rings is the winner. ”
The master of ceremonies of the competition has already said the rules of the archery competition, and now there is only the competition between the two in the field.
Murong Qingyu's eyes narrowed slightly, he wanted to see how this Thousand Nights would participate in this competition.
"Prince Qianye, I know that you don't have martial arts, so this prince is competing with you this time, and he doesn't plan to use his internal strength, so this prince will use his arm strength to compete with you."
Qianye Ming didn't object, and still said with his signature smile of one hundred and one: "In this way, then thank you Prince Yelu for wanting to let it." ”
"Prince Qianye, please first."
Yelu Jingcun sat high on the white tiger, staring at the thousand nights.
Thousand Nights stood in the gladiatorial arena with a little glutton who looked like he was looking at an idiot. Inheritance**, infinite elegance.
"Since Prince Yelu wants to let it, this king is not welcome." With that, he took a bow and an arrow.
After placing the arrow on the bow, Thousand Nights began to try to draw the bow and aim at the target.
Seeing that he couldn't even do such a simple action as pulling a bow so inadequately, and he had to deliberately hide his rustiness, Murong Qingyu's wariness of Qianye Ming himself had completely let go.
In the dark of a thousand nights, his power has been wiped out by him, and he himself has no ability to protect himself, which is not enough evidence. Now Chiba Chen has almost been sentenced to death,