His cold white fingers rested lightly on his forehead, and he frowned thoughtfully.

But in just a moment, I felt that the wine was strong and a little dizzy.

Wei Yushen's expression was slight, and he finally stood up and staggered to the outside of the tent.

Seeing him leave, Shen Zuihuan also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It's still daylight, but it's a little dark outside.

The black clouds gathered together in large clusters, pressing down on the foggy blue peaks around them.

There were a few lamps lit in the tent.

The ladies gathered in one place, talking in different forms.

Shen Zuihuan finished eating, but suddenly felt a little stuffy in his chest.

She wanted to get out and get some air.

After thinking for a moment, he stood up, picked up the hakama in front of the flaming red riding suit, and walked out in small steps.

Because of the drizzle, the yellow earth on the ground showed a damp dark color.

Carefully lifting her trouser legs, she stepped over the small stone bridge and into the stables.

But the pair of brocade clouds on his feet were still stained with a little dirty black mud.

The master in the stable saw that she was a petite girl.

So he brought her a little white horse with a docile temperament.

The little white horse looks delicate and cute, and a pair of dark eyes look at her.

The corners of her lips curled.

The tender white palm gently stroked the snow-white mane of the little white horse.

But when he raised his eyes, he said to the master of the stables, "Sir, I want a horse that can run faster." ”

When these words fell, the master was stunned for a moment.

But the noble man in front of him opened his mouth, and he had no reason to refuse.

He glanced at the little man slave beside him.

The pony nu understood, and quickly pulled out a swarthy colt from the stable.

The horse was tall and strong, and every muscle in his body burst with a sense of power.

The long mane is scattered.

As soon as Shen Zuihuan saw it, he knew that this must be a good horse.

can be compared with the horse that Gu Changce rode before.

But it was the master of the stables who took care of her, although the horse was tall and strong. But his temperament is much more docile than Gu Changce's.

She flipped over and got on her horse, and the horse snorted and roared.

Shen Zuihuan held the reins in his right hand and a bow and arrow in his left hand.

The legs clamped tightly around the horse's belly.

The reins were pulled hard, and the horse was quickly subdued and quiet.

When the master of the stables saw this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

He was afraid that the nobleman would not be able to subdue the Qianli Liangju and accidentally fall from it, and a group of them would suffer.

Shen Zuihuan had learned archery before, and he always wanted to try it this time during the hunt.

So after getting on the horse, he smiled at the stable master: "Thank you, sir, I will go around the hunting grounds, and if I am lucky enough to shoot two creatures, I will share one with him." ”

The master of the stables laughed, raised his hand and saluted her: "Madame is polite, this is what a lowly duty should do." After a pause, he kindly reminded again: "Madame, don't go far, although there are feather forests guarding the periphery of the hunting ground, it is more dangerous in the end." ”

Shen Zuihuan nodded and said hello.

And he rode away.

The sound of horses' hooves sounded, and the wind whistled in my ears.

She came to a dense forest with lush foliage.

Qing Lingling's eyes scanned the surroundings.

Suddenly, the shadow of the leaf in the bushes in front of me shook imperceptibly.

A white shadow flashed.

- Like a rabbit.

The corners of Shen Zuihuan's lips curved.

Slow down your breath and pull a light feathered arrow from the basket behind your back and place it on the bowstring.

The tip of the arrow is aimed at the bushes.

His eyes narrowed slightly, and his fingers loosened.

The feathered arrow flew out with a "whoosh".

The feathered arrow disappeared into the bushes in an instant.

Unexpectedly, I didn't hear the rabbit's movements.

But I heard a scream!

"！！！" Shen Zuihuan.

She's not going to shoot someone...?

Shen Zuihuan's pupils shrank suddenly, and at this moment, his face turned a little pale.

With a flick of the reins, he rode his horse deeper into the bushes.

Peel aside the overlapping foliage that stands in front of you.

In the darkness of the sky, she saw a hungry wolf biting at a young man's ankle.

The hungry wolf's back arched slightly, and the spine seemed to be about to reveal the flesh and skin.

Contains ferocious power.

The young man lay on his stomach on the ground covered with sludge and dead leaves, panting quietly.

struggled to crawl forward, but was held down by the hungry wolf with his front paws.

Shen Zuihuan's breath was sluggish, and he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

When the young man heard this, he jerked his head up, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

Although his hair was messy, when Shen Zuihuan saw that handsome face, he couldn't help but lean back.

- That person is actually Wei Rank Jade!

How could he be here?!

And the hungry wolf also turned his head sharply at this time, his fierce eyes emitting a bright green light, full of malice.

Shen Zuihuan's lips trembled a little.

Although she can shoot arrows, she has yet to face a wild beast that actually fights in the jungle.

But Wei Yuyu is in this situation now, and she can't die without saving her no matter what.

She took advantage of the wolf's efforts to bite Wei Yu's calf.

Hurriedly put the feather arrow on the bowstring, and the tip of the arrow with a cold light was aimed at the neck of the hungry wolf.

For fear that an arrow would not kill it, the fingers that drew the bow were a little faintly white.

She had never used such force when she usually pulled the arrow.

But she now knew in her heart that if one arrow could not kill it, there would be no chance to shoot a second arrow.

But Xu was too nervous, and the hungry wolf was not the same as the target, so he stood still and let her shoot.

The arrow missed and hit its hind legs.

Suddenly, the hungry wolf put down Wei Yu's calf, and his mouth was filled with endless saliva and let out a wail.

Taking advantage of this short moment, Wei Yuyu stood up in a cold sweat despite his injured calf.

Trying to escape for your life.

Shen Zuihuan also hurriedly flicked the reins and rode towards him.

Holding his cold white palm, Wei Yuyu used the remaining good leg to board the stirrup and turned over on the horse.

His thin misty blue shirt was already soaked with cold sweat, and his thin body was now touching Shen Zuihuan's back as if it were nothing.

The two of them can't take care of these men and women for the time being.

The hungry wolf quickly turned around and charged at them.

Shen Zuihuan pinched the horse's belly, and the horse roared and galloped forward.

The figures of the two of them quickly shuttled through the gaps between the dead leaves and branches in the dense forest.

Behind him was a sprinting hungry wolf.

Cold sweat broke out on Wei Yu's jade-like forehead.

He said to her in a low voice: "Huanhuan, run to the inner circle of the hunting ground." ”

There is a feather forest guard in the inner circle.

But the heartbeat of intoxication was deafening. She clenched the reins in her hand.

To the person behind him: "Behind is the inner circle." ”

Hearing this, Wei Yuyu closed his mouth, his pale lips pursed.

The hungry wolf seemed to have opened his mind, and chased them frantically to the outer circle.

Shen Zuihuan didn't dare to stop and fight with it.

Let's not talk about their average archery, just say that with Wei Yu, a weak and seriously injured oil bottle behind them, their chances of winning are reduced by half.

He had to be driven into the outer circle.

The hungry wolf chased after him, and the broken leaves rose under the horse's hooves.

The branches in the dense forest stretched out, whipping indiscriminately on people's faces, and the exposed places on the neck only made people feel tingling all over their bodies.

The wounds on Wei Yu's ankle and calf were dripping with blood.

There was a muffled hissing sound coming from his mouth.

But he still pulled the reins with one hand and a half, and the other hand was strongly propped up, keeping a distance from Shen Zuihuan's neck.

Shen Zuihuan didn't bother to look at him.