The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

Qin Yujiao came out of a hidden corner, and looked at Du Shi, who was unconscious, his eyes and brows were contemptuous: as a step-grandmother, even her own granddaughter could not fight, it was really useless, and lived for decades.

Looking up at Murong Xue, who was moving away, she glanced at the meaning: a few words, she defeated her victory, broke the possibility of her step-grandmother entering the house, and forced her step-grandmother to support herself. Lose it to her and lose it!

With such a strong opponent, she has to fight the spirit of twelve points.

A little bit of gold shone on the quaint streets, Murongxue slowly led Ouyang Shaochen forward, and somehow walked to Linjiang Tower.

The sun hung high in the sky, almost at mealtime, the two did not continue to hang out, and walked slowly into the Linjiang Tower.

The hall was bustling with people coming and going. A tall round table was placed in front of the hall. A pair of sapphire glazed pots were placed on the table. The green jade pots were in the shape of a lotus, and the petals were transparent in jade.

A 40-year-old middle-aged man stood next to the high table and pointed at the glazed lamp above it, with a lively introduction: "Everyone, this is a sapphire glazed lamp, which is hard to buy. My host has long heard of the talents in Beijing. Take out this pair of glass lamps as a reward, and want to see the talents of the talented person. Whoever stands 20 meters away and shoots the iron ring, the pair of sapphire glass lamps will belong to them. "

Murongxue raised his head and saw a black lacquered iron ring hanging in the air. The iron ring had only the fingers of an adult man thick. It was not easy to stand and shoot it 20 meters away ...

The hustle and bustle of the hall calmed down instantly, and a moment later, a young man stood up: "I'll try it!"

"I also try ..."

"I also try ..."

Fearing that the sapphire glass was taken away, the male guests in the hall scrambled to open their mouths, quickly rushed to the high table, took bows and arrows, and shot iron rings.

The iron ring is very small and very thin. The young men were careful and careful. They still didn't hit the iron ring. A young man failed to leave and another young man walked with hope ...

Murong Xue raised his eyebrows and looked at the pair of glass lamps in a blink of an eye, his dark eyes sparkling.

Ouyang Shaochen's eyes flashed a clear smile: "Xue'er also likes this pair of glass lamps?"

"Huh!" Murong Xue nodded: Liu Lizhan is very beautiful. If you put it in the room after nightfall, it will definitely shine brightly, brighter than the night pearl ...

"Since you like it, I'll help you win it back." Shaochen Ouyang looked at Murong Xue and said softly.

"Really?" Murong Xue's eyes appeared thick and happy, and then disappeared without a trace: "That iron ring is so thin, you stand so far away, can you shoot?"

The distance of 20 meters is not too close, but the iron ring is really small. If you let her shoot, she would not dare to guarantee 100% success. Ouyang Shaochen, although she has strong martial arts, she never saw him shoot arrows. ...

"Relax!" Shaochen Ouyang shook Murongxue's small hand comfortably, and walked slowly to a vermilion table, picked up the bow and arrow above it, took the bow to wind, and arched, moving like a cloud and flowing water. It's too late to see clearly.

When the crowd recovered, the long arrow in his hand had been shot out and directed at the iron ring hanging in the air.

Seeing that the tip of the arrow was about to hit the iron ring, a black feather arrow suddenly flew out and slammed into Ouyang Shaochen's feather arrow, knocking his arrow out ...

Murong Xuexue's eyes narrowed, his cold eyes were like arrows, and he shot fiercely in the direction where the sound came. I saw that the Turkic prince was standing not far away, holding a long bow in his hand, and smiled uncomfortably: "No Sorry, my hand slipped ... "

Murong Xue sneered: Tuoba Hao is a Turkic man who can fight for good fights and is the best at hunting, riding and shooting. Will his archery slide?The deceiver doesn't believe it, he is clearly intentional.

'Wow!'A feather arrow cut through the sky, with a strong murderous spirit, a big mouth was drawn on Tuobahao's cheek, and it was deeply nailed into the wall behind him, and the tail of the arrow exposed outside trembling violently ...

Tuobahao's face was pale, and there was a layer of virtual sweat on his forehead. He looked up bit by bit and looked at the direction of the feather arrow. Ouyang Shaochen dropped his long bow and said slowly: "Sorry, I also slipped my hand ... "

Ouyang Shaochen!

Tuoba Hao's complexion was about to drop out of ink in a dark moment, staring at Ouyang Shaochen fiercely, and his eyes were burning with anger, and it only took a long time to return to normal.

Ouyang Shaochen gave a stern, scornful attitude, and saw Tuoba Hao for another burst of frustration, coldly said: "The prince also likes Liulizhan very much, we all rely on our abilities."

"That's nature!" Shaochen Ouyang said lightly, slowly picking up the feather arrow placed next to it, taking a bow, and shooting.

The Grand Turkic Prince also took the feather arrow and shot it at the iron ring hanging in the air.

"When!" Ouyang Shaochen, Tuobahao's feather arrows collided in front of the iron ring, and both fell to the ground ...

The Turkic prince looked ashen, but said nothing, grabbed three feather arrows, and shot again at the iron ring ...

Ouyang Shaochen looked faint, and he also picked up feather arrows and shot iron rings ...

'Dangdang Dang!'Ouyang Shaochen, Tuobahao's feather arrows frequently collided in mid-air, and they fell one after another, but for a while, a pile of feather arrows had piled on the ground ...

Ouyang Shaochen, Tuobahao's face was slightly cold, the fierce momentum during archery, the shocked everyone shuddered, ran to the corner at the fastest speed, and watched the two compare from a distance ...

The Grand Turkic Prince's face was gloomy and horrible. The feather arrows he shot were almost shot by Ouyang Shaochen. There were not many feather arrows on hand. Ouyang Shaochen's feather arrows seemed to be more than his. If you shoot like this again, Shaochen Ouyang will win the glass lamp ...

That Liu Lizhan is very beautiful, he likes it very much, if he cannot get it, he will never let Ouyang Shaochen get it.

The corner of the Turkic Prince's mouth curled up with an icy smile, and once again bowed the string, at the moment the feather arrow shot, suddenly changed direction, and the black feather arrow shot towards Ouyang Shaochen mercilessly ...

The shameless Tuobahao dare to attack!

Murongxue looked gloomy and wanted to open the feather arrow, but saw Ouyang Shaochen flick his finger, and the strong wind flew out, hitting the feather arrow hard, turning the feather arrow in a circle, towards Tuoba Hao shot past.

Tuobahao's eyes flicked and dodge quickly, the arrow still rubbed his arm, and a long, big mouth was drawn, and the red blood oozed out, dyeing the red shirt ...

'Wow!'An arrow flashed, and Ouyang Shaochen shot the feather arrow in his hand. The tip of the feather arrow passed through the iron ring and was nailed to the wall behind. As if telling your own victory ...

The big hall suddenly calmed down ...