Chapter 727: If she can't control the demon hand anymore, she will ......

This scene happened too quickly, and the people around me were attracted to the school field, and nothing unusual happened.

Only Song Birou, who was sitting next to her, her face changed, and she immediately reached out to help Gu Qianzhou, and asked anxiously, "Qianzhou, what's wrong?" Why did it suddenly fall? ”

Gu Qianzhou suppressed the abnormality in his heart and said in a low voice, "I was too excited, I didn't sit firmly, and my body slipped and fell." ”

said, looked at Jun Moshen, and respectfully asked for guilt, "The courtier was careless for a while, collided with the prince, and asked the prince to surrender." ”

Jun Mo Shen's palm is still that soft feeling, that feeling has been spreading from the palm to the heart, and then from the heart to the scalp, now the scalp is numb, and the handsome face is burning hot......

They had more intimate contact, but it was all in private, and now it was in public!

However, this strong feeling washed away some of his addictive desire for Song Birou's magical, skin-to-skin contact, and he settled down and adjusted his breath.

It has returned to its usual noble and cold arrogance.

looked at Gu Qianzhou and said lightly, "Those who don't know are not guilty, if there is a next time, they will be punished together." ”

Punish her to come a few more times to give her a hug.

Gu Qianzhou grinded his back teeth and smiled, "The prince is tolerant a lot, and the courtiers are grateful." ”

Combined punishment for several crimes? He didn't know that his demon hand was about to touch Song Birou's face in public, and if she didn't stun him, he would be merciful.

If she can't control the demon hand anymore, she will stun him.

Gu Qianzhou thought viciously and turned to the game in the school field.

While watching the game, she paid attention to Jun Moshen's movements without a trace, after all, the man was hit by the head, and she had to protect him!

The final is not as simple as shooting the target, but to shoot the boulder in a hundred steps, the boulder is bigger than the other, not only to test the accuracy of the soldiers, but also to test the strength of the soldiers.

The soldiers who can come here are all first-class, and the final comparison is strength.

The first soldier smashed one boulder at a time, and the second boulder did not move.

The second soldier came on the field and shot the second boulder, and the third boulder did not move.

The third soldier came on the field and shot the third boulder, and the fourth boulder did not move.

It was clear that the third soldier was the winner of the competition, and cheers erupted in cheers on the field.

There are still five, six, and seven of the three big stones left on the field, especially the seventh big stone, standing there like a small mountain, smiling proudly at the soldiers.

On a whim, Yan Guang picked up a big bow and rode off the field, rode on the horse, opened the bow, and took the arrow in one go, "whoosh-", the arrow feather shot out with the momentum of thunder, and firmly nailed to the red heart marked on the fourth boulder.

The tail of the arrow shook like electricity.

With a slight "hiss-" sound, the boulder shattered into a cobweb in the blink of an eye.

The group of soldiers immediately burst into excited cheers and shouted, "General Shenwu! General Shenmu! ”

The people watching around were also enthusiastic.

That big stone, two big men can't hold it together, General Shenwu actually shot it into a spider web with an arrow!

This accuracy, this strength, is too powerful!

There are such gods in the army to defend the country, why worry about the invasion of foreign enemies!

"General Shenwu! General Shenmu! ”

The crowd also cheered, and the cheers resounded throughout the school for a moment.

Yan Guang raised his hand to stop everyone's cheers, and while slowly driving the horse around the field, he looked at the people around him and asked loudly, "Who else do you want to see the next competition?" ”