Chapter 753: Lesson Qin Yujiao

Chapter 753 Lessons Qin Yujiao
"Good!" I don't know who shouted. Everyone awake as a dream, and they all praised: "I actually shot the hoop, it is really amazing..."
"Yeah, yeah, good arrow method..."
"He won the glass, it’s so happy..."
Listening to the people’s talks, Tuo Hao’s face was iron and blue, and the hand under the sleeves was tightly held: Ouyang Shaohao!
"Good arrow method, the capital is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon!" The middle-aged man looked at the arrow tip that had not entered the wall, and even admired it. He held the pair of glass enamels and Shi Shiran went to Ouyang Shaohao, Murong Xue: "The glass is yours."

Thank you!
Murong Xue smiled and smiled. He reached out and took the sapphire glass enamel. Only the green jade crystal clear and clear, the jade seems to have green and surging, and the beautiful scenery after the igniting is bound to be beautiful...
"The glass enamel is not what you won, what is the good thing?" With the disdainful female voice, Qin Yujiao walked over in the village of Mobei, the guards, and the chin was high and full of pride.
"Glass 盏 is my husband won, it is equivalent to I won, I am happy to be proud, what to do with you?" Murong Xue raised his eyebrows to look at Qin Yujiao, his eyes cold as ice.
"You..." Qin Yujiao was discouraged and screamed at Murong Xue: "The Palace has no mood to control your affairs. This palace is here to challenge you, and you are more than trying to shoot."
"I won't shoot an arrow." Murong Xue got a glass enamel, and he was in a good mood. He was too lazy to entangle with Qin Yujiao and refused her proposal without mercy.
"Don't go to the palace of Wangfu, I don't even shoot an arrow. It's really a laugh!" Qin Yujiao disdain and laughed, obviously did not believe Murong Xue's words.
Murong Xue disapproved, and slanted Qin Yujiao: "Who stipulates that the Wangfu Shizi must be an archery?"
Qin Yujiao proudly said: "No one stipulates, but Ouyang Shizi's archery is brilliant, and his son, he should be a man of superb skills..."
"Is it like Princess Qin Yujiao? I grew up at a young age, hunting, riding, and archery. But unfortunately, Shaohao doesn't like you."
"Stop." The mind was dismantled, Qin Yujiao was furious and angered, and the words of Murong Xue were interrupted by sorrow. She hated her with hatred: "The things in this house are not up to you. In a word, do you want to Do you try archery?"
"No!" Murong Xue did not want to, I will answer.
Qin Yujiao's beautiful little face was gloomy. She came here to compare with Murong Xue, and she was not willing to be Murong Xue.
When the eyes were cold, Qin Yujiao reached out and grabbed the bow and arrow next to him, took the bow and stringed it, and mercilessly shot Murong Xue in the past...
How can Murong Xue become the son of a younger brother? She let the younger brother see it clearly today, Murong Xue is far from her, as long as she can do it, she can step Murong Xue into the dust.
Looking at the flying feathers, Ouyang Shaojun Jun's beauty is slightly gloomy, and the hand under the sleeves is slightly moved, and it is necessary to shoot a fierce wind. Murong Xue reaches out and stops him: "Let me come!"
The battle between the girls will not let Ouyang Shaoyu intervene. Moreover, the people who are indifferent to the North Princess, try their best to force her in the court, if she does not shoot, I am not sorry for the good intentions of others!
Murong Xue smashed the sapphire glass to the Ouyang Shaohao, and reached for the bow and arrow on the table. He shot the feather arrow at Qin Yujiao...
'when! The two feather arrows collided in the air and fell to the ground...
The crowds of the crowd slightly narrowed their eyes, and the two arrows collided. It was the arrowhead hitting together. Just now, Qin Yujiao first shot the arrow, shot Murong Xue, and then Murong Xue, who shot the arrow, was the feather of Qin Yujiao. The arrow tip of the arrow, Murong Xue’s eyesight, and archery are very clever...
Qin Yujiao looks dark and black, Murong Xue's archery is very clever, she looks at Murong Xue, but her archery is not bad, she will never lose to Murong Xue.
Qin Yujiao's eyes were cold, and a feather arrow with a fierce killing, unrelenting glory to Murong Xue shot.
Murong Xue did not show weakness, and the feather arrows in his hand shot frequently, colliding with Qin Yujiao’s feather arrows, and fell to the ground...
The guests stood in a safe corner and looked at it with gusto. The women in the Qingyan country were soft, gentle, rarely martial arts, archery, and now they have met two women who can shoot arrows and have good archery. They have to look at each other carefully.
Qin Yujiao, the feather arrows used by Murong Xue are all provided by Linjiang Tower. The iron ring in the air has been shot, the sapphire glass 盏 盏 finds the destination, the next person in Linjiang Tower has stopped and then continue to take the feather arrow...
Qin Yujiao, Murong Xue’s long arrows collided one after another, and the feather arrows on both sides did not know that they were missing...
After Murong Xue shot an arrow, he grabbed an empty hand and grabbed an empty space. He suddenly found that there was no arrow on the table beside her...
On the table next to Qin Yujiao, there was still a feather arrow. She slowly reached out and grabbed the feather arrow. She skillfully crossed the bow and aimed at Murong Xue. The corner of her mouth was a strange smile. Murong Xue did not. Arrow, really God is helping her, let her send a slap in the snow...
Qin Yujiao’s hand was loose, and the black feather arrow was too fast to cover the ears. The evil pilgrimage to Murong Snow shot in the past...
Want to kill her, not so easy!
Murong Xue's toes are light and vacant, and the slender body swings a beautiful arc in the air, cleverly avoiding the feather arrow, turning the wrist, hitting the long arrow in the hand and stopping it. The feather arrow, then, Murong Xue grabbed the feather arrow, put the bow on the string, and pointed the arrow at Qin Yujiao...
Qin Yujiao's smug smile instantly stiffened on his face, and the bottom of the scream was full of shock and incredible: "This... How is this possible?" How could Murong Xue stop the flying feather arrow?
"You can't stop the flying feather arrows, it doesn't mean that others can't, Qin Yujiao, the feather arrow you shot, I will give it to you." Murong Xue said coldly, the hand suddenly slammed, the black feather arrow cut through the air. The evil sin of Qin Yujiao shot in the past, in her horrified eyes, put into her hair, took her back six or seven steps, and nailed it into the wall.
Qin Yujiao’s back slammed into the wall, and the burning pain made her instantly return to the top. Above the top of her head, the tail of the back and forth trembled, she was still alive, and the feather arrow did not hit her key...
The tight nerves were loose, and Qin Yujiao slammed into the ground, his face was pale, and the high hanging heart was slightly lowered...
She is still alive, she is not shot, it is so good...
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(End of this chapter)