"Tiger, I'll get his attention for you, you can get rid of him!"

His companions made their decisions immediately, like dead soldiers who acted as decoys on the battlefield.

"Well, you beware, I will not live up to you!" Zhang Xiaohu nodded solemnly, this is a tacit understanding between comrades-in-arms.

The two went hand in hand and rushed towards Song Ziyu together.

At this time, Song Ziyu had almost adapted to the rhythm of the jujube red horse, although he could not make difficult equestrian movements, but the jujube red horse under the iron fist already knew when to run and when to stop.

Facing the chasing second horseman, Song Ziyu began to run forward with a clamp on the belly of the horse, and did not forget to turn around and shoot an arrow while running.

The arrow missed the head and missed.

But the two pursuing were also unable to shoot.

The two sides continue to pull.

Running out for dozens of meters, Song Ziyu took a deep breath, then bent his bow and turned back.

When the arrow was fired, his hand instinctively shifted a little towards the expected question.

I don't know why this behavior happens...... Song Ziyu confidently let go.

In the next second, Zhang Xiaohu's last companion fell off his horse.

Song Ziyu reacted suddenly.

Just now...... The ability to foreknow luckily exploded.

Song Ziyu has now somewhat realized the particularity of this ability.

There was no time to delve into it, so Song Ziyu hurriedly dodged and narrowly avoided Zhang Xiaohu's attack.

When his teammates were shot off the horse, Zhang Xiaohu was very angry and fought back fiercely.

The two rode horses and chased and fled and fought with each other, and unexpectedly, Song Ziyu dodged Zhang Xiaohu's inevitable attack many times in a row.

At the end of the battle, when Zhang Xiaohu's hands were sore and numb because of the bow, when he wanted to give Song Ziyu an arrow, Zhang Xiaohu found the arrow in his quiver...... It was shot out.

The arrows are finished!

It's like running out of bullets in a gun!

This...... How is it good?

Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded.

It's not a situation I've thought about at all.

The battle seems to have settled.

Although Zhang Xiaohu was not defeated and dismissed, it was almost the same.

Because there are no arrows to fight against, it means that you have lost the ability to fight back.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Zhang Xiaohu stared at Song Ziyu and asked angrily.

Song Ziyu rode back, looked at Zhang Xiaohu, who was furious, and nodded indifferently.

"Why? Are you here to humiliate me? ”

Zhang Xiaohu was furious.

You can't be humiliated, you're too much.

Song Ziyu said lightly when he heard this: "There are many ways to humiliate you, the simplest and most direct is to shoot you off the horse with an arrow!" ”

After speaking, Song Ziyu rode past Zhang Xiaohu, and then walked back to Mao's army.

At this moment!

Everyone looked at Song Ziyu with astonished eyes.

"Why didn't you deal with him?" When Mao Dajun saw Song Ziyu, he asked excitedly.

In Mao Dajun's opinion, the surprise that this little brother brought to him was too big, and his little heart couldn't bear it.

Song Ziyu frowned and said: "Brother Dajun, your bet is too big, I think it's better to stop at the point, peace between the two of you should be the best result, everyone is happy, what do you think?" ”

As soon as these words came out, Mao's friends were in an uproar.

Everyone is looking forward to winning!

Is the reversal of the poles coming too fast?

"You are the oldest, dare to make decisions for Brother Dajun!"

Lin Shaofeng scolded angrily.

Lin Shaofeng, who was knocked off the horse just now, was unkempt, and he no longer looked like a beautiful man, and he looked as sloppy as he was.

Because of this, Lin Shaofeng's anger value has reached its peak.

This kind of cunning logic is elusive, and when they can't do harm to their opponents, they prefer to vent their anger on their own people.

In the face of Lin Shaofeng's incompetent rage, Song Ziyu didn't look at it much, and just looked at Mao Dajun sincerely.

Song Ziyu believes that Mao Dajun is an understanding person.

It is deliberate to do this yourself.

The bets of these gate valve disciples are too big, and they are often hundreds of millions of assets...... If he shot the man from Jingshi off the horse with an arrow just now, it would be really cool, but what about the follow-up?

What should I do next?

Mao's army won the house of the Beijing Division, but he may make a big enemy because of this!

This kind of enemy is not something you can provoke now.

So I simply made this fight a draw, how should I break it with you, the yamen, and break it yourself.

Song Ziyu didn't know that his commotion was another feeling in the hearts of Mao Dajun and Zhang Xiaohu.

The mood of both of them is like a roller coaster, one is extremely excited to drop to freezing, and the other is from freezing to extreme excitement.

If Song Ziyu had made the decision to Mao Dajun at the beginning, Mao Dajun would definitely be uncomfortable.

But now it's different!

Mao Dajun is already a person who has lost once.

"Brother, are you sure you want to do this?" Mao Dajun looked at Song Ziyu and asked.

Song Ziyu nodded and said, "Brother Dajun, it is better to settle the grievances than to settle the knot, you should think twice." ”

Mao Dajun looked at Zhang Xiaohu, who was leading the horse slowly, and said, "Tiger, it seems that my little brother is kind-hearted and doesn't want you to lose the house of Plum Blossom Manor." ”

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu no longer had the arrogant look he had just now.

Zhang Xiaohu knew that on the surface he hadn't lost, but in fact he had already lost.

If you can't accept it when you see it, I'm afraid it will end miserably.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohu smiled at Song Ziyu and said, "This little brother is indeed worth befriending...... I appreciate it. ”

Seeing this, Mao Dajun said: "Then we will consider it a peace." ”

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohu can keep a garden for himself, so naturally he can't ask for it.

And Mao Dajun also felt that his shares were picked up for nothing, and he didn't have too many extra extravagances.

In fact, Mao Dajun also has his own deeper considerations!

Although Mao's grandfather is a giant in the army, it is already the old yellow calendar, since the old man became ancient, no one in the Mao family has a place in the army now.

But the Zhang family is different!

Old Man Zhang is still alive now, he is one of the few fruits of Yu Xia Kingdom, and his seniority is so high, those giants in the temple still have to be respectful when they see Old Man Zhang.

Mao Dajun is a smart man.

Smart people can mix well in Nandu.

Truthfully, the ancestors of his family are still there, so what does it matter if he offends Zhang Xiaohu.

But this time and that time.

If he took Zhang Xiaohu's Plum Blossom Manor, how would the elders of their Zhang family think about this matter?

So Mao Dajun didn't plan to continue to put pressure at all.

The current situation is very happy, and Song Ziyu, who contributed to this situation, has been favored by everyone.

But some people don't like it.

Lin Shaofeng scolded loudly: "Bastard, you guy who doesn't know the height of the sky, it's really a good thing to spoil Brother Dajun!" The value of Plum Blossom Manor is more than 10,000 yuan, and you will make Brother Dajun lose a lot of money with one word......"

Immediately, Lin Shaofeng looked at Mao Dajun very indifferently: "Brother Dajun, this kid is really damned, you can clean him up quickly!" ”

Mao Dajun and Zhang Xiaohu were both turned blue and white for a while, and their expressions when they looked at Lin Shaofeng seemed to be about to eat him.

"Shut up! I can't get your turn to speak here. Mao Dajun scolded.

Zhang Xiaohu was even more explicit threatened: "What is your name, which hill is in your family, dare to touch the tiger whiskers of the old Zhang family, you seem to be very fat." ”

was nakedly threatened by Zhang Xiaohu, Lin Shaofeng was scared.

Although his family has some roots in the Southern Military Region, this foundation is in the eyes of the Zhang family of the Beijing Division, and it is simply a small sapling-like existence.

People only need to exert their strength to crush themselves like ants.

In an instant, Lin Shaofeng's face turned pale.

"Dajun, you shouldn't always take this kind of little brother with you, otherwise you will be killed sooner or later." Zhang Xiaohu coldly lit a cigarette, and then said: "Your old man is already old, you have to figure out your situation...... Not everyone thinks about old feelings like I do. ”

Mao Dajun nodded cautiously.

……

Lin Shaofeng was deflated!

Suddenly, Song Ziyu became a celebrity on both sides.

Originally, because of Ye Qianqian's introduction, everyone still looked down on Song Ziyu, but in this competition, Song Ziyu showed his courage and mind, young people love heroes, so when everyone looks at Song Ziyu again, it feels completely different.

Coupled with Lin Shaofeng's previous experience, everyone's expressions when they looked at Song Ziyu were even different.

Mao Dajun couldn't help nodding to Ye Qianqian, as if to say, "This boyfriend you are looking for looks really reliable", which made Ye Qianqian's face flush.

Ye Qianqian is also dizzy now.

I have only known Song Ziyu for half a day, and my perception of Song Ziyu is like that.

There are too many excellent men around Ye Qianqian, take Lin Shaofeng as an example, Song Ziyu is not enough to look at in terms of appearance and family background.

But just now, Ye Qianqian's idea was completely subverted.

This ordinary guy has a temperament that no one else has!

What does that feel like?

Ye Qianqian can't describe it in words.

But Ye Qianqian knew that the predicament just now could not be turned against anyone else.

This is probably heroism.

Ye Qianqian looked at Song Ziyu with a crimson face, and such a word popped up in her mind, and she couldn't help but feel excited.

Ye Qianqian was a little shy, withdrew her gaze at Song Ziyu, and looked at Lin Shaofeng on the side again, and suddenly felt that this "male god" with the appearance of a little milk dog was no longer as charming as before.

Song Ziyu didn't notice that Ye Qianqian had so many ideas.

Looking at the tension between the two sides as before, Song Ziyu sighed secretly, he finally didn't provoke people who shouldn't be provoked because of improper handling.

"Who did you learn arrows from?" A voice came from behind him.

Song Ziyu looked back and saw Wang Zikun walking towards him.

"Blind shot." Song Ziyu said lightly.

"No way, your archery skills are not owned by ordinary people...... I'm going to play with you alone! Wang Zikun said.

Song Ziyu was a little dumbfounded, isn't everything over?

Everyone is happy, why do you still have to toss?

For this kind of guy with a personality like a-stirring stick, Song Ziyu has no good face at all.

"Forget it." Song Ziyu politely refused.

I don't know...... Wang Zikun is a complete martial arts idiot.

Wang Zikun, who has been practicing hard since childhood, must be unwilling!

I lost inexplicably!

It's a very unpleasant feeling.

"That time just now doesn't count, I was careless, let's compare again!" Wang Zikun said categorically.

"Oh, Brother Wang, forget it today." Zhang Xiaohu also felt that he couldn't do this, others had already shown his mind and bearing, and we couldn't be ashamed.

But Wang Zikun didn't give Zhang Xiaohu this face at all.

Wang Zikun threw away the simulated arrow in his hand, and then said viciously: "We want to compare it to the real arrow." ”

Feeling Wang Zikun's anger, Song Ziyu smiled bitterly: "Okay, you win, I admit defeat." ”

The battle of wills is the only thing that children do.

Song Ziyu is no longer a child.

"You don't count if you admit defeat!"

Wang Zikun said unrelentingly: "I want to compare with you!" ”

"Forget it, Brother Wang." Mao Dajun also persuaded: "Why bother? ”

Wang Zikun didn't pay attention to the others at all, just stared at Song Ziyu.

At this moment, Wang Zikun only has Song Ziyu as an opponent in his eyes.

"Song Ziyu, leave this guy alone, let's go." Ye Qianqian reached out and grabbed Song Ziyu's arm.

"Don't go!" Wang Zikun stretched out his hand to block Song Ziyu's way.

"Get out of the way!" Ye Qianqian also got angry and pushed Wang Zikun.

Unexpectedly, Wang Zikun didn't understand the amorous situation at all, standing in place was like a wall, no matter how Ye Qianqian pushed it, he couldn't push it away.

The smile on Song Ziyu's face grew cold, and then he asked word by word, "How do you want to compare?" ”