"Whoa!"

The rain wet the coat on his shoulders, Pixiu stared intently at the courtyard ahead, took the large bow handed by his hand, wrapped in oilskin to keep it dry, and charged the arrow after winding it.

The arrow was firmly nailed to the gate of the courtyard with a paper tube, and Pixiu waited quietly until he saw someone take the arrow away, and saw a panicked figure appear in the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth hooked an arc.

"Let's go, let's go to the next one!"

Pixiu turned around and shouted,

Chapter 283 Nangong Mingzhong is hitting in his hand, please wait a moment,

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