Therefore, the fire that roasted her was nothing more than their wishful thinking.

For Yan Zhuo, it was like the strip of red cloth dancing like a flame, it looked like fire, and it seemed to be hot, but in fact, it didn't hurt her at all.

"She shouldn't dare to compare. Someone saw that Yan Zhuo had been silent, so he sneered and made a conclusion.

"Sure enough, it's not right!" Someone glanced away, not wanting to look at Yan Zhuo again.

Even Lin Ao looked back at Yan Zhuo, the disdain in his eyes and the contempt at the corners of his mouth humiliated Yan Zhuo nakedly.

Yan Zhuo smiled slightly, "Holy Lord, the courtiers are naturally willing to compete, so that everyone can see clearly." ”

As soon as Yan Zhuo said this, there was another uproar in the audience. Everyone was ready for her to give up, after all, the saint had never forced her, who knows, she actually volunteered to compete.

"How dare you really compare this Yanzhuo? Could it be that there are really a few brushes?"

Everyone looked at Yan Zhuo's confident appearance, and such a question flashed in their hearts.

However, their prejudices make them forget about this possibility. Some people, including Lin Ao on the field, didn't care, thinking that Yan Zhuo was a swollen face and a fat man, and he pretended to be strong in front of him. For a while, there is her good-looking.

"Great! Sure enough, the tiger father has no dog!" the saint laughed, "In this case, you will compete to shoot arrows at once, and see who shoots accurately, and if you have the most shots, let it be counted as ten arrows." ”

"Yes, Holy One. ”

Everyone has no objection to the decision of the saint, after all, this horse archery is the closest to the state of hunting, and it is very difficult for ordinary women to do it, and many men may not be able to get a good head.

Someone has already gone to prepare.

After a while, the field was cleared out, the target was also placed, and two equally sturdy horses were led out and given to Yan Zhuo and Lin Ao.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the audience, this additional competition was also quite interesting, and they were full of interest.

"Miss Yan, I read that you are a woman, and I will let you have three arrows. ”

Lin Aoao's position was full of indifference, as if he was talking about what he had eaten this morning.

The viewer is in a completely different state from him. When some people in the audience heard this, they were a little surprised, could it be too many arrows? However, with Yan Zhuo's strength, he must be able to win Yan Zhuo by riding arrows.

"Lin Gongzi, don't you know that when you don't know the strength of others, don't pretend to be big and give in at will?"

Yan Zhuo's eyes showed a touch of helplessness, how did they look at her, they felt that she didn't have any strength, couldn't they expect a little from her?

"These three arrows, I don't need you to let them, lest everyone say that I am invincible. ”

Yan Zhuo gently stroked the horse beside her, her eyes were cold, her tone was light, and she didn't care what kind of waves her words set off in the hearts of others, and they would feel how incompetent she was.

Lin Ao was agitated by Yan Zhuo's tone, and his heart instantly became angry, he suppressed his anger, and swore that he would let the woman who didn't know the height of the sky know her arrogance and bow down to him and admit her mistake.

With a rough breath in his nostrils, he "cut" in a huff, and without saying a word, he turned over and got on his horse.

Yan Zhuo's face was leisurely, and he also turned over and got on the horse, his movements light.

"The game is on~~"

Seeing that both of them were ready, the father-in-law who presided over the game shouted.

Everyone's hearts were excited, and most of the people's eyes were chasing Yan Zhuo.

Yan Yun'er also looked at her sister, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, sister, this is still a rare opportunity for your sister to "make a name" for you, you must not let me down.

Ten days, can you practice the first place in a hunting ground?

She didn't believe it, but someone must have helped her.

She watched like a good show.

Yan Zhuo and Lin Ao both moved.

The horses' hooves fluttered, and the two of them sat upright on their horses, and they both ran along the bounds of the circle.

Yan Zhuo pulled out an arrow from the quiver behind his back, shot an arrow with a bow, and the movements were smooth and smooth, without a trace of error, and at first glance he was a person who knew how to shoot arrows.

Lin Ao is not lagging behind, in an instant, an arrow is ready to go.

Shout......!

Shout!

The two arrows shot at their respective targets one after the other, and the sharp arrows brought a sharp cry in the air, and everyone watched with bated breath, wondering who had won the arrow.

However, before the first arrow could hit the target, the winner was decided. Yan Zhuo shot an arrow with a bow again, and the second arrow broke through the air at a faster speed.

Everyone was a little shocked, the first arrow hadn't fallen yet, and the second one took over to shoot, this is going to be like that?

They were a little surprised.

Lin Ao, who was on the side, was also confused by Yan Zhuo's sudden operation.

He then smiled contemptuously, how could this fool shoot arrows like this? She really wanted to show herself, she wanted to go crazy.

Who shoots an arrow, not to see whether the arrow falls to the bull's-eye, or where it falls on the target, in order to determine whether their calculation is accurate, and then constantly adjust their position?

She doesn't even understand this.

Lin Ao looked down on Yan Zhuo even more, and the contempt in his heart could be felt by everyone from a distance.

The first arrow was about to hit the target, and everyone was watching and waiting.

Yan Zhuo stopped shooting arrows, and she drove the horse around slowly. Because she had only traveled a third of the way with the second arrow, if she fired the arrow again, the distance between them would be too close, and it might have an impact.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Both arrows, both landed on the target, both of which were in the middle of the heart. It just looks like Lin Ao's is slightly corrected. In the first game, it should be Lin Ao's slight victory.

Seeing that the arrow hit the bull's-eye, Lin Ao was satisfied with the bow and shot the arrow, this second arrow of Yan Zhuo will definitely fall. He confidently shot his second arrow.

Said Zhuo also moved at this time, and shot the arrow neatly, basically the distance between Lin Ao's front and back feet.

This......

Again, the crowd was puzzled.

Originally, she thought that she would stop her bow before Yan Zhuo, because she knew that it was inappropriate for her to do so, but she didn't expect that she just waited for a while, and still followed her own line without hesitation.

At this time, Yan Zhuo was already the third arrow, and Lin Ao was the second arrow.

Although Lin Ao was a little anxious in his heart, he still comforted himself that this game was not about who shot faster, but better than who shot better.

Yan Zhuo's third arrow flew in the air, and her second arrow had already come to the target at this time.

There was a snap, and it was clearly audible.

Everyone looked at it, and this time, the arrow shot by Yan Zhuo was obviously closer to the center than the first time. Everyone was surprised, no one expected that Yan Zhuo's innovative move could still be shot, and the shot was more accurate.

This was greatly unexpected by Lin Ao, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart.

He waited for his second arrow.

Seeing that the third arrow had already flown halfway, he raised his bow again and shot it, ......!

Another arrow, joined the flying team.

Lin Ao, who was next to him, looked at this scene and clenched his fists hard.

Lin Ao's second arrow was hit, it was similar to the first arrow, but it was a little farther away from the center, and it was nothing.

In this way, it seems that he and Yan Zhuo can draw in the second game.

Lin Ao breathed a sigh of relief.

Yan Zhuo's third arrow followed, and with a bang, it was once again staring at the bull's-eye.

Everyone faintly saw that Yan Zhuo seemed to intend to set aside the position in the center of the bull's-eye, and first fill the other positions of the bull's-eye with arrows.

Isn't it, Yan Zhuo is so powerful?

Could she be lucky?

Those who feel that Yan Zhuo is lucky in their hearts have already put a question mark in their hearts.

Fourth, fifth, sixth arrows......

Yan Zhuo didn't seem to care whether the arrow landed on the bull's-eye, every time an arrow went halfway, Yan Zhuo rode forward, and sent out the next arrow one after another, the time card was just right, and she had been unhurried, very calm and calm.

Everyone went from being surprised at first, to being surprised, to being accustomed to it, and finally to being insensitive. Some people are already blushing and embarrassed by the sarcasm they started with.

Every arrow fired by Yan Zhuo hit the bull's-eye, filling the edge of the center of the target with arrows.

Lin Ao on the side was sweating profusely, his heart was very impatient, the arrows in Yan Zhuo's hand were almost finished, and he still had several ......

Moreover, her performance has been so consistent, and his good fortune seems to have waned after the first two arrows. Some arrows still hit the ten rings, but they were at the very edge.

Once, because of the exclamations of others to Yan Zhuo, he was unstable, and shot the arrow a little wide, only to the position of the eighth ring, causing everyone to boo.

Later, the more he cared, the more nervous he became, and the more nervous he was, the more he was going to make mistakes, and two arrows stopped at the position of the Nine Rings.

In this way, he may lose a little more.

Wow!

Another burst of exclamations came out.

Lin Ao was extremely irritable, turned his head to look, and saw that Yan Zhuo had already finished shooting arrows, and there were seven arrows that he could see with the naked eye, all of which were above the bull's-eye.

Seven of them, not very powerful!

He was so focused on shooting his own arrows that he didn't pay attention to when the arrows landed on the target.

Now that there are only seven arrows above Yan Zhuo's target, she is at peace in her heart, and it seems that she still has a chance.

After adjusting his mentality, Lin Ao blocked the voices of others outside the arena and continued to shoot his arrows. Until the last moment, who knows who will kill the deer? He will not stop, nor will he give up easily, and he will only see the real chapter when all the arrows in his hand are shot.

The next few arrows hit the bull's-eye.

Lin Ao was happy again, thinking in his heart, it seemed that his chances of winning were not small.

He slowly lowered the bow and looked at Yan Zhuo, only to see that Yan Zhuo's face was calm at this time, without the joy of victory or the embarrassment of defeat.

He raised his eyebrows, his eyes returned to arrogance, and he looked at the crowd, and he waited for the cheers of the crowd.

It's just that everyone in the audience looked at him, but there was no appreciation and cheerfulness, but some faint disdain and disdain......