Big shot!

There is no doubt that this is a figure of revered status.

It's close!

It's close!

Zhao Yuan silently calculated the distance.

Zhao Yuan had already moved to kill.

Since the other party is a big man, it will never hurt to kill him, not to mention, the speed of the giant horse is too fast, ridiculously fast, with his own "speed", he may not be able to outrun the jujube red giant horse, if he doesn't kill the woman in white, Brother Yun and they are afraid that they will be exhausted on the grassland.

Fifty zhang!

This is Zhao Yuan's best shooting distance so far.

Bending the bow and arrow, without hesitation, a sharp arrow turned into a brilliant black line and flew towards the woman in white.

Seeing Zhao Yuan bending the bow and arrow, the woman in white raised her left arm, a delicate curved bow appeared, her right arm was raised, and a black sharp arrow was placed on the string, with skillful movements and smooth flow.

At the moment when Zhao Yuan's sharp arrow left the string, the sharp arrow of the woman in white also came out of the string.

"Pong"

There was a momentary loud bang in the air, like thunder.

Zhao Yuan couldn't close his mouth and stared blankly at the debris in the air. He saw that the two sharp arrows actually hit him head-on, and then turned into smash pieces, and the huge force vibrated in the air in circles of invisible ripples, blowing the surrounding grass hunting sound.

If it weren't for the flying powder fragments and feathers in the air, Zhao Yuan would never believe that there was such an elusive archery technique in this world.

The sound of galloping horses' hooves was original, and the hillside was shaking.

Zhao Yuan saw that a face as beautiful as a fairy and as cold as frost was approaching rapidly, and a trace of ridicule appeared on that face, as if he was laughing at Zhao Yuan's inadequacy.

Zhao Yuan was sober.

Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yuan shot five sharp arrows in a row, and the sharp arrows were connected end to end, like a long spear stabbing at the woman in white.

"The art of arrows!"

This time, the cold woman in white showed a trace of surprise on her face, of course, surprise is surprise, but the woman in white is not slow with her hands and feet, while urging the giant horse, she bends her bow and shoots a series of sharp arrows.

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

"Pong"

Five earth-shattering explosions in succession, sawdust fragments flying in the air, and a strong wind seemed to blow on the flat ground, and the horses ridden by the surrounding herdsmen seemed to be frightened and retreated, and the herdsmen desperately reined in their horses to control the chaos.

"Who are you?" Outside Zhao Yuan's ten zhang, the woman stopped the galloping giant horse, and the movement of the giant horse made people's hearts palpitate.

"Zhao Yuan. ”

Zhao Yuan...... Are you from the Great Qin Empire?"

"Yes. ”

"How do you know the art of the Dao Yi Arrow?" The cold woman in white had extremely deep eyes, as if she could see through the soul.

"I'm not telling you. Zhao Yuan adjusted the posture of the horses and glanced at the hillside behind him, at this time, Brother Yun's group of people had disappeared, but they saw herdsmen chasing after them on the grassland.

Before the words fell, Zhao Yuan suddenly rode his horse and galloped down the hillside.

This woman's cold eyes made Zhao Yuan feel a sense of fright, and the archery skills were extremely fierce and ferocious, so it was better to be less troublesome.

In fact, when the woman stopped in the middle of the hillside, Zhao Yuan thought of escaping, because he was now on the top of the hillside, and the terrain was extremely favorable, as long as he took a few steps back, he would reach the other side of the hillside, out of the sight of the woman in white, and naturally, from the threat of sharp arrows.

The moment he turned to flee, Zhao Yuan glanced at the woman in white, and he saw a smile, a cold but mocking smile.

Zhao Yuan realized that something was wrong, but at this time, there was no second choice but to escape.

Crossing the hillside, Zhao Yuan let out a long sigh of relief.

Suddenly.

Zhao Yuan raised a hint of alarm, and an extremely dangerous aura rose behind him.

Subconsciously, Zhao Yuan looked back.

"Ah......h

Zhao Yuan was so frightened that his soul flew away, and a few feet away, a pitch-black arrow flew out, like a ghost of hell, without the slightest sound, and exuded a terrifying cold aura, that breath was like the woman's cold face.

At this time, the woman had not seen it, but the arrow came first, which showed that the arrow of the woman in white could change direction.

What a great archery!

It's too close to dodge.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan's body seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer, and he flew out of the air from the galloping horse, and then, with a sound of "Peng", Zhao Yuan fell heavily to the ground and rolled dozens of laps on the ground before getting up.

A piercing pain spread throughout the body.

Zhao Yuan didn't have time to check the injury, so he ran wildly to catch up with the horse, jumped, turned over on the horse, and fled.

At this time, the woman in white who was as cold as ice had already urged the horse to stand on the hillside, and when she saw that Zhao Yuan was still riding a horse, her face once again showed a trace of surprise, and immediately, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Rush the horse!

The maroon horse shot out like an arrow from a string.

Zhao Yuan turned his head and looked at the jujube red giant horse behind him unhurriedly, and could only smile bitterly, the other party's horse was too fast, he could feel the other party's cat and mouse mentality, and he became a mouse.

Now, there is no other way than to use the "speed" to escape. At this time, Zhao Yuan couldn't care about hiding his strength and running away, and it was important to escape.

Under the surprised gaze of the woman in white, Zhao Yuan suddenly jumped off the horse and galloped wildly towards the depths of the grassland, the speed was shocking.

"Where to run!"

The woman in white was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, bent her bow and arrow, and shot a black sharp arrow at Zhao Yuan.

Not good!

When Zhao Yuan felt extremely dangerous, it was too late to dodge, and with a "bang", Zhao Yuan's vest hit by the sharp arrow, and under the huge momentum, Zhao Yuan's body slammed into the grass, falling into a mouth and gnawing mud.

The huge force was not reduced by Zhao Yuan's fall, and Zhao Yuan rolled on the ground at least a dozen times before stopping.

Zhao Yuan was shot by this arrow, his speed slowed down, and the woman in white chased after him again.

Zhao Yuan didn't care about the pain all over his body, nor did he care about the dirt all over his body, he jumped up, ran wildly, and in the blink of an eye, he escaped dozens of feet.

At this time, it was important to escape, Zhao Yuan no longer thought of being afraid of revealing his strength, every time he ran wildly, he tried his best, every step was the ground shaking, and the dust and turf behind him were extremely terrifying, as if ten thousand horses were galloping.

It's a pity that Zhao Yuan still can't dodge the elusive arrow.

"Pong"

With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan was shot again and gnawed into the mud.

Along the way, the woman in white was playing a game of cat and mouse, as long as Zhao Yuan was about to get out of range, she immediately shot an arrow, and Zhao Yuan didn't notice the silent arrow at all, let him keep changing the route, the black arrow, as if it had eyes, accurately hit his vest every time.

In fact, not only Zhao Yuan's soul was scattered, but the woman in white who was as cold as ice was also shocked, she couldn't believe that there were still people in this world who she couldn't shoot, you must know that even the sledgehammer god of Blackwater City could not withstand her sharp arrows.

What frightened the woman in white the most was that this man was so fast that even her mount couldn't chase after her.

This white-clothed woman's jujube red giant horse is not an ordinary horse, it is the most valuable sweat and blood horse among the famous horses of the thorn slave, it is not an exaggeration to describe it with priceless value, in the whole thorn slave, the number of this kind of horse is not more than ten, its rarity can be seen...... (To be continued)

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