Chapter 483: Robbery (1)

Chapter 483 Robbery (1)
The face of the golden gold is almost black and the ink is dripping, and the sharp arrow that fell on the ground is shot out...
"This daughter is smart, knowing that it is more than one shot. Unfortunately, her archery is not so brilliant. She can only shoot one apple and must shoot three arrows to shoot three apples." Inadvertently tasting, you can enjoy a good wine.
Murong Xueyi glanced at the gold, only to see her wearing a long pink dress, embroidered with beautiful daffodils on the skirt, as the breeze gently fluttered, reflecting her little face more beautiful: "This golden eyebrow... ...looking a little familiar."
"She is the maiden niece of Jing Lao Wang Hao, late night!" Mu Liufeng said faintly.
Murong Xue nodded in understanding, no wonder she felt familiar...
"Hey!" Lu was shot by an arrow late in the evening, shooting the last apple, but her brows were wrinkled, and there was no slightest color on the face, and the bow and arrow were placed in the tray.
The dull sound, the little stunned by the side of the body, and instantly returned to God, the comfort of the smile: "Bow and arrow are the big bows in the army, and they are heavy and heavy, and the ladies are unable to open, barely open. Didn't shoot the apple, only the watch lady, three arrows hit three apples, Miss Jian's archery, is the best of all the famous..."
The late-night look of the land slightly eased, and proudly said: "Is it the arrow that has come to the guest, have you shot the arrow?"
Xiao Yan nodded: "I almost shot it..."
Looking around in the evening, I reached out and pointed out: "Have she shot the arrow yet?"
Xiao Yan followed her direction and looked at Murong Xue. She was not satisfied with her eyes: "She is just an orphan who is a parent who is dead, not worth mentioning..."
"Even if she is an orphan girl, she is also the big lady of the Houguofu government. She came to the Jingwangfu banquet. No one else has shot an arrow. She looks at the truth." Lu’s mouth twisted a strange smile and raised his eyebrows. Murong Xuedao: "Murong girl, all the golds have shot the arrow, and you are sent, come and shoot an arrow!"
The sound of the late night was not too big, just enough for the people in the garden to hear. In an instant, everyone’s eyes fell on Murong Xue.
Jing Lao Wang and the lady also stopped talking, looked up and looked at Murong Xue's bright face, and she screamed at the bottom of her anger: knowing that she hates her, she even dared to come to Jingwangfu to attend the birthday party. It’s really enough to have no face and no skin. I gave her a deep lesson in the evening, but I didn’t do anything wrong...
Looking at the late-night provocative smile, Murong Xue Liu Mei wrinkled, not salty and not light: "I am not good at archery, I will not offer ugly!"
"Murong girl said a smile, so that the singer was a famous general of Qingyan, martial arts high-powered, high-definition, how can the Murong girl not be fine." Lu said late in the evening, a little joke.
"My father passed away when I was four years old. Even if his archery skills are superb, you can't teach me..." Murong Xue squatted late in the evening, and his eyebrows were cold.
Lu late night did not agree, smiled and said: "The tiger father has no dog girl, the more the Hougong archery is so high, the Murong girl is his daughter, the archery is naturally not bad, why should it be modest..."
"I heard that Lu Daren is a criminal book, and the case is like a god. Can Lu Girl learn a few points?" Murong Xue raised her eyebrows and looked at her, questioning unceremoniously.
Late night, the beautiful little face was gloomy and cold. "Mu Rongxue, you don't want to talk about it. What we are talking about now is the archery problem. It is not just shooting an arrow. It is good to shoot and it is broken. No one will laugh at you, why are you pushing three pushes?"
Everyone looked at Murong Xue, and saw her picking her eyebrows. If she thought thoughtfully: "It turned out that the Jing Wang House set up an apple, not voluntary entertainment, but forced others to shoot."
The late night's face was dark and the ink was about to drip out. The evil road said: "Murong Xue, don't you want to smother the blood, when does the Jing Wangfu force others to shoot?"
"You are not forcing me to shoot an arrow?" Murong Xue bluntly returned to her, and the bottom of it flashed a mocking taunt.
Late night, the face was gloomy: "How can I force you to shoot an arrow? I just advise you to shoot an arrow..."
"Yeah, in order to persuade me to shoot arrows, even my late father has moved out, Miss Lu's persuasion is really different..." Murong Xue said carelessly, his eyes were full of scorn.
In the late night, the chest raging in the chest and the raging anger: "Murong Xue..."
"If you want to persuade, you don't have to say it. Since Miss Lu wants to see my archery, then I am like Miss Lu!" Murong Xue interrupted her words, the toes were light, and the slim body came to a small moment. In front of you, grab the bow and arrow in front of you and tie the bow.
I only listened to the three sounds of the 'brush brush', and the three arrows flew out at the same time. They hit the three apples and shot the apples. The apples were inserted with long arrows and swayed back and forth in the air. Just like a banner of victory...
The moment of death in front of the garden!
Everyone widened their eyes and looked at the three feather arrows on the three apples. They haven't returned to God for a long time: the three arrows are bursting, which is the famous stunt of Murong Yue. I thought that it would pass away with Murong and dissipate the world. I thought that after 10 years, his daughter Murong Xue actually learned...

Hey!
The crisp applause suddenly sounded. It was Jing Lao Wang’s stalking over and looking at the three feather arrows on the apple. The bottom of the sill flashed with deep appreciation:
I don’t think Cher will have three arrows. It’s really gratifying.

The night of the dust walked behind Jing Wang, the sharp eyes were calm and waveless, as if I knew it would be like this.
Murong Xue’s polite smile:
Jing Lao Wang’s praise!

The guests in the garden suddenly returned to God and looked at Murong Xue, and repeatedly praised: "Snow archery is really high..."
"It’s like a Murong brother..."
"The tiger father has no dog girl..."
Arguing into the ears, Jing Lao Wang’s face is dark and dripping ink: but it’s just a kind of life, it’s worthy of their praise...
Lu late night is a silver bite bite, she forced Rong Xue archery, is to see Murong Xue ugly, how can Murong Xue get out of the limelight...
Xie Zhenxiang, Cheng Guogong also came over and looked at Murong Xue, and the bottom of his eyes flashed a complex look.
Xie Zhenxiang indulged in a moment and took the lead: "Xue, can you be a Jing Wang?"
The lively garden calmed down in an instant, and people looked at each other and looked at each other: aren’t they talking about archery? How did you suddenly get to Jing Wang’s one?
Murong Xue was also full of fog, and looked at Xie Zhenxiang inexplicably: "Why do you ask why?"
(End of this chapter)