Chapter 759

Qin Yujiao came out of the hidden corner and glanced at Du, who was unconscious. Her eyes and eyebrows were full of disdain. As a stepgrandmother, she couldn't even fight her granddaughter. It was useless. She lived for decades in vain.

Looking up at Murong Xue, who was gradually drifting away, her eyes flashed a touch of profound meaning: in a few words, she turned the defeat into victory, cut off the possibility of her stepgrandmother entering the government, and forced her step grandmother to support herself. It's really fierce. She lost to her, and it's not unjust to lose!

Such a strong opponent, she has to play the spirit of 12 points.

The golden light, shining on the antique street, Murong snow holding Ouyang Shaochen slowly forward, I do not know, walked to the Linjiang building.

The sun was hanging high in the sky, and it was almost time to have a meal. They did not continue to stroll, but walked slowly into the riverside building.

The hall is bustling with people coming and going. In front of the hall is a high round table. On the table are a pair of sapphire glazed lamps. The green ones are lotus shaped, and the petals are jade transparent. It seems that there is aura surging.

A middle-aged man about 40 years old stood beside the high table, pointing to the glass lamp above, and excitedly introduced: "gentlemen, this is a blue jade glass cup, which is hard to buy. My master has heard that there are many talented people in the capital for a long time. He specially took out this pair of glass lamps as a reward to see the talents of those who can see. Who stood 20 meters away and shot down the iron ring The glass lamp belongs to whom. "

Murong Xue raised his head and saw a black iron ring hanging in the air. The iron ring was only the size of an adult man's finger. It was not easy to shoot it from 20 meters away

After a moment, a young man stood up and said, "I'll try it!"

"I'll try..."

"I'll try..."

For fear of being robbed, the men in the hall rushed to the high table, took the bow and arrow, and shot the iron ring.

The iron ring was very small and thin. The young men were careful and careful, but they still failed to hit the iron ring. One young man failed to leave, and another young man came up with hope

Murong snow pick eyebrows, not for a moment looking at that pair of glass, dark pupil light shining.

Ouyang Shaochen Mou bottom flashed a wipe clear smile: "snow son also likes this pair of glazed lamps?"

"Well!" Murong Xue nodded: the glazed lamp is very beautiful. If you put it in the room after nightfall, it will surely blossom into a bright light, brighter than the night Pearl

"Since you like it, I'll help you win it back." Ouyang Shaochen looks at Murong snow and says softly.

"Really?" Murong snow eyes appeared thick joy, and then disappeared: "that iron ring so thin, you stand so far away, can you shoot?"

The distance of 20 meters is not far or near, but the iron ring is a little small. If she is asked to shoot, she can't guarantee 100% success. However, Ouyang Shaochen, although she is good at martial arts, seems to have never seen him Archery

"Don't worry!" Ouyang Shaochen shook Murong Xue's hand in comfort, and slowly walked to a vermilion table. He picked up the bow and arrow on it. He tied the bow and arched. His movements were like clouds and flowing water, which made people have no time to see clearly.

When the people came to their senses, the arrow in his hand had already shot out, and it was directly directed at the iron ring hanging in the air.

Seeing that the tip of the arrow was about to shoot on the iron ring, a black feather arrow suddenly flew out and hit Ouyang Shaochen's feather arrow hard and flew his arrow out

Murong Xue's eyes were slightly narrowed. Her cold eyes were like sharp arrows. She shot fiercely at the direction of the voice. She saw the Turkic Prince standing not far away, holding a long bow in his hand. She was very proud with a smile: "sorry, my hand is slipping..."

Murong Xue sneers: Tuoba Hao is a Turk, who is good at fighting and hunting. He is good at hunting, riding and shooting. Can he shoot arrows and skate? Cheat ghost do not believe, he clearly is intentional.

"Whoosh!" A feather arrow cut through the sky, with a strong murderous spirit, made a big cut in Tuoba Hao's cheek, and deeply nailed it into the wall behind him. The tail of the arrow outside trembled violently

Tuoba Hao's face was pale, and there was a layer of sweating on his forehead. He looked up and looked at the direction of the arrow. Ouyang Shaochen lowered his long bow and said slowly: "sorry, I have slipped my hand."

Ouyang Shaochen!

Tuoba Hao's face was suddenly black and was about to drip ink. He glared at Ouyang Shaochen, and his eyes were burning with fury. It took a long time for him to return to normal. He said coldly, "does the son of Ouyang want glass?"

Ouyang Shaochen was not salty or indifferent. With that contemptuous attitude, Tuoba Hao was also a burst of depression. He said coldly, "this prince also likes the glazed ware. We all depend on our abilities."

"That's nature!" Ouyang Shaochen said faintly, slowly picked up the feather arrow on the side, took the bow to string, and arched.

The Turkic prince also took up the feather arrow and shot at the iron ring hanging in the air.

"When!" Ouyang Shaochen, Tuoba Hao's feather arrows collide in front of the iron ring, and both fall to the ground

The Turkic prince was livid, but he didn't say much. He grabbed three feather arrows and shot at the iron ring againOuyang Shaochen looks pale. He also picks up the feather arrow and shoots the iron ring

"Dangdangdang!" Ouyang Shaochen and Tuoba Hao's feather arrows collide frequently in the air and fall one after another. But for a moment, a pile of feather arrows have been piled on the ground

Ouyang Shaochen, Tuoba Hao, looks slightly cold. The fierce momentum of archery makes people tremble. They run to the corner at the fastest speed and watch the competition between them from a distance

The Turkic Prince's face is gloomy and terrible. Almost all the feather arrows he shoots are shot down by Ouyang Shaochen. There are not many feather arrows on his hand. Ouyang Shaochen seems to have more feather arrows than him. If he goes on shooting like this, Ouyang Shaochen will win the glass lamp

That glazed lamp is very beautiful. He likes it very much. If he can't get it, he will never let Ouyang Shaochen get it.

The Turkic Prince bent a cold smile at the corner of his mouth and tied his bow again. At the moment when the feather arrow shot out, he suddenly changed direction. The black feather arrow fired mercilessly at Ouyang Shaochen

Despicable Tuoba Hao, dare to sneak attack!

Murong Xue was gloomy and wanted to open the feather arrow, but he saw Ouyang Shaochen flicking his fingers and shooting out with a strong wind. He hit the arrow hard, turned the arrow around and shot it towards Tuoba Hao.

Tuoba Hao's eyes were awe inspiring, and he dodged quickly. The arrow was still scratching his arm, making a long big cut. The red blood oozed out and dyed his clothes red

"Whoosh!" A flash of arrow light, it was Ouyang Shaochen who shot the feather arrow in his hand. The tip of the arrow went through the iron ring and was nailed to the wall behind. The arrow tail gently picked the iron ring and vibrated slightly, as if telling his own victory

The huge hall was silent for a moment

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