Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh, this time it was three darts fired together, up, middle and down, even the horses under him were counted, and it was difficult not to lose this time.

The boy knew that he couldn't hide this time, so he simply abandoned the horse. Leaping, followed by a roundhouse kick and a hard kick on the horse's head.

The horse neighed, and its huge body spun around in the air, slamming into the opponent's thin horse. The strong impact force smashed people and horses to the ground.

As soon as the young young spirit turned around and landed on Fusheng's horse, he grabbed it, put Fusheng on the ground, and rode away by himself.

Now there is only one person left on both sides, and no one loses.

The people who were waiting at the foot of the mountain in the distance saw two people and two horses running from the other side, one with red flowers and the other with white flowers. Everyone was surprised, what the hell is going on? In the past, at this time, it was generally three red flowers that came back, and as for the white flowers, it would be good to have one left.

There is only one person left today, what the hell is going on?

Seeing that there are only fifty meters left from the horns, Jing Yuan will not be low-key this time, his horse is not as good as the other party's horse, and now he can only rely on technology.

The Great Khan was so vicious that he fired three darts again, and he did not believe that the boy had a way to dodge. Even if he can avoid it, it will delay him a little time, and then he will take this opportunity to grab the horns, and in the end he will still be the winner.

The man was a good man, and he did.

When everyone saw this scene, they couldn't help but exclaim, they hated their despicable behavior, but they were helpless.

If there is no way to avoid it, there is no need to avoid it again. The boy raised his horsewhip and waved it casually, and all three darts were caught without pulling them, like a neatly arranged design.

The people of Fusang Town exhaled loudly, it was really thrilling.

But just when Jing Yuan received the dart, the Great Khan had already reached the bottom of the tree one step ahead of him, and he was only five meters away from getting the horns.

Now everyone only sighed, but I didn't expect the ending to be like this.

There was only one person in the crowd who hadn't given up hope, and that was Chu Xia, who had already descended from the mountain with their figures. What happened along the way, others don't know, but she sees it clearly. She believed that Junbao would not disappoint them, because he was Jing Yuan.

Sure enough, at the last moment, when everyone else thought it was a foregone conclusion, a miracle happened.

Everyone stared at the incredible scene in front of them with wide eyes in horror. I saw the young man and the horse rise from the ground, jumping more than ten meters high, at the moment when the man was about to touch the horns, the young man had a somersault in his hand, and then sat back on the horse safely, and the horse fell steadily from the sky as if it had wings.

This wonderful scene only happened for a moment, perfectly in one go, and then thunderous applause and cheers resounded almost throughout the valley.

They succeeded, they finally won, the teenager fulfilled their dream for generations, they finally had water to drink.

The people of Fusang Town cheered and lifted the boy up and threw him into the sky, bursts of laughter and laughter, and threw them up and down again and again.

The boy didn't have much joy of victory, his eyes were always searching for the petite woman. When he saw the wound on the woman's knee, a somersault broke away from the palms of the crowd and landed steadily, and an arrow rushed over.

"You're hurt? Why was you so careless?" Jing Yuan squatted down, with a slight reproach in his tone, seeing that the trouser legs on her knees had been worn out, revealing a blur of flesh and blood inside, his heart tightened, and he quickly took out a handkerchief to help her wrap it.

Chu Xia's heart was warm, and he smiled slightly: "It's okay, it's just a flesh injury, don't worry." It's you, it was really thrilling just now, it scared me to death."

"Are you so unconfident in me?" The boy raised his head and met her watery eyes.

"Of course not, the main thing is that I'm not with you, so I can only do it in a hurry."

With a smile in his eyes, the young man got up and helped Chu Xia to walk back, "No matter what happens in the future, you have to believe me, you know?"

This stinky boy talked to her in an old-fashioned tone again, making her feel like she was every time

The one that needs to be taken care of.

"Got it, when are we leaving?"

"If you're okay, we'll leave tonight." I have done everything I need to do, and I have no regrets, so it's safer to leave early.

Chu Xia didn't object, and while everyone was immersed in joy and anger, they just went back to prepare their luggage.

Wujiazhuang lost so badly this time, how can you think about it, how can you feel aggrieved, the water source is lost to them, it doesn't count, it is defeated by a child, how can they have the face to come out and be a man.

The thin man was hit by a horse and injured his leg, and his heart was ten thousand unwilling. Suddenly one thing came to mind, "Boss, don't you think that kid is a little familiar?"

The Great Khan, who was called the boss, was quite depressed at this time, and said angrily, "What kind of face is familiar? You're going to meet again?"

"No, Boss, I think I've seen his portrait on a wanted notice in the city......" The thin man scratched his head, he couldn't read and didn't know what was written on the wanted post, but the portraits were clear. The kid really looked, and the woman, although it was just a glance, it should be right.

"Yes, it's them, boss, they're wanted."

"Are you sure?" The eldest tiger widened, and a flash of excitement flashed.

"Sure." Even if they are not sure, they can't have a good life.

On the other side, Chu Xia and the others were packing their luggage, but they didn't have any luggage, just Junbao's book and the sword they were wearing.

Fusheng pushed the door in, saw them tidying up, and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing here?"

Jing Yuan walked up to Fusheng, patted him on the shoulder, and the two brothers said well, "Fusheng, thank you for taking care of us during this time, we still have urgent matters and must go."

"What? Are you leaving?" Fusheng's eyes were full of reluctance, and he held Junbao's hand tightly.

Looking at this pair of children, it is really difficult to separate. But there is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed, Chu Xia walked over and said gently: "We don't belong here in the first place, now is the time to go, Fusheng, you and your family are good people, we will remember you, and we will definitely meet again when we have the chance."

Fusheng's eyes were red, and he turned and ran out.

"Dad, Mother, Junbao, they're leaving......

Uncle Li and Aunt Li, who heard the news, put down the guys in their hands and hurriedly came in.

"Are you really leaving? A few more days, right?" Aunt Li stepped forward and grabbed Chu Xia's hand, her eyes full of reluctance.

Uncle Li's face was upright, but he didn't embarrass them, "Since you must go, we can't force you to stay. It's just that today's event is a big day for us in Fuso Town. In order to express my gratitude to you, the people of the town have held a celebration, which is now in Zhangluo, and let me invite you over. Thanks to you for this time, let's express our gratitude and not delay you too much. And it's getting late now, and the mountain road is not easy to walk, so you want to go tomorrow, right? I'll find a carriage to take you out."

After listening to Uncle Li's heartfelt words, Chu Xia and they couldn't say anything, anyway, it was only one day, after all, it was not easy to walk at night, not to mention that they were not very familiar with the environment here.

In this way, they promised to stay for another night, and Fusheng was very happy, so he pulled Junbao and Chu Xia and ran out.

Outside, the lights were already bright, and the people spontaneously lit bonfires, put on delicious food and wine, and gathered together of all ages.

Seeing Junbao and them come out, they all have to toast him, the people won't say anything beautiful, they don't know how to express their gratitude, and drinking is the most real.

But because Junbao is still a minor, he can't drink, so he can only replace wine with tea and have a few drinks with them.

Those people listened to Tugen and Fusheng tell about the situation at that time, and they all sighed and admired. For this teenager, the five bodies of admiration are thrown to the ground.

The young girls danced happily around the bonfire, and they invited Chu Xia to join them, but Chu Xia had no choice but to dance with them.

These dances have no technique or beat, they are all heartfelt, and you just want to dance

Dance, sing when you want. So the smile on your face is the most beautiful. Singing and dancing is like this, expressing the true heart, not for whom to dance.

Through the crowd, I saw the bright girl, the leap of the flames, casting a beautiful arc on her face, immersed in joy, making her whole person look even more beautiful.

They looked at each other and smiled. Jing Yuan suddenly felt that it would be good if he had been living such a life, no escape, no revenge, no pursuit, calm and warm, just like spending his life with Chu Xia in the mountains and forests, just like Fusheng's parents.

But he knew it was an extravagant hope, and he shouldn't have it. I only hope that in some years, they will still have a pure heart as they do now.

Walking out of the lively crowd, Jing Yuan carried a pot of wine in his hand and walked towards the mountain alone.

The stars are vast, shrouding all directions. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking up, the past is unbearable. This short period of less than half a year is longer than his life. is a young man, but there is a sense of vicissitudes.

The streamer silver poured down, this is to pay tribute to his good brother.

He couldn't give his parents a ride, and now Yunfei, who grew up with him, is also gone, and he can even imagine his decisive decision at that time, just as tragic as when his mother left.

He didn't cry because he had promised someone that he would never cry easily again. He will not allow those who died for him to die in vain, he will remember them all. Those who died for him, those who wanted to kill him.

Chu Xia, who was originally dancing in the crowd, suddenly couldn't see the figure of the young man in a blink of an eye, and hurriedly squeezed out of the crowd, only to see him go up the mountain alone, such a lonely back, should not belong to that young man. Then she quietly followed him up the hill together.