Chapter 3569

In front of the broad Mountain Gate of Mu's family, a dozen ragged people seem to have escaped at this time.

I saw them face panic, eyes fear, one by one do not want to escape, some even hit a carriage, then fell to the ground.

He fell with blood all over his face and could not care too much. He got up and went on running. People screamed and screamed everywhere.

The tree comes out of the car, and the eyes squint at the chaotic scene.

Colorful embroidery quickly grabbed a fatigued elder sister and asked inexplicably, "what's the matter, elder sister?"

"Ah!" The elder sister hurriedly threw away the hand of colored embroidery, and went on running askew and askew.

Suddenly, several flying arrows came from behind and flew towards those people.

As soon as the arbor looks solidified, it throws out several gold needles.

But after listening to the "Ding Ding" several times, those arrowheads were shot down one by one by the gold needle.

"Sister miao'er, you can't shoot any of these three arrows!" A laugh came, followed by the voices of many young people.

"Prince Linchuan's arrow is not overbearing."

"Cut, but it's not all empty." The sound of frolic followed.

A group of men and women came along with laughter, about a dozen or so.

The young men and women who led the group first recognized the arbor naturally.

It's Muer school, the son of heaven in the second room. Murouxian, the seventh girl, is standing beside Muer school.

At the sight of the tree standing in front of the car, mu Rouxian immediately turned his mouth and pulled the sleeve of his brother mu'er's study, whispering something.

Muer looked at the tree and nodded politely. He walked over and arched his hand. "I don't know that the crown princess suddenly came. We were playing archery game just now. We surprised the crown princess. Please forgive me."

The tree glanced over and frowned.

The young men and women in this field, in addition to some children of the Mu family, have many other family disciples.

For example, Qin five and Qin nine are not far behind.

In addition, there is a young man called Linchuan Wang Shizi, who is also looking at her up and down with curious eyes.

The king of Linchuan lived in the fiefdom of Linchuan for a long time. Two days ago, when King Shizi of Linchuan returned to Beijing, arbor heard about it, but it was impatient to pay attention to this matter.

Now I suddenly saw the king of Linchuan, and the arbor looked at him up and down curiously.

This young man is very good-looking. He inherits the tradition of Mohism and is very handsome.

It's not like Mo Kun. He looks like a crooked melon and cracked dates.

This man looks a little pleasant to the eyes, but the pride between the eyebrows is invisible, so the tree glances at it and then looks away.

In the middle of the conversation, the beggars, who were running around in rags, were yelled by more than a dozen guards and brought back.

Everyone's face was slightly hurt. He looked at Wang Shizi and others in horror, as if he was looking at some devil.

"What is this for?" The tree voice asked calmly, with a cold indifference in his eyes.

"These are just a group of beggars on the street. We invited them to come here to eat and drink, and they naturally wanted to make us happy. It's fair, isn't it? "