[69 Book Bar - www.] I saw the participating students getting on their horses one after another, carrying good bows and quivers on their backs. With their legs clamped hard, the horses galloped towards the depths of the forest.

Leng Wuxin was not in a hurry. She carried a bow and arrows on her back, and a water bag hung on the side of her horse. She chose a direction with fewer people and rode her horse slowly towards the forest. She watched while riding the horse.

Animal tracks on the ground.

Half an hour passed, and suddenly the leaves in the trees in front swayed violently, and a furry white shadow was faintly seen swaying. Leng Wuxin curled his lips and muttered to himself: "Haha, the prey is coming."

She was seen bending her bow and nocking an arrow, closing her left eye. Just when she was about to shoot, a sound that broke through the air sounded from behind, and it shot towards the trees as fast as lightning one step ahead of her.

Then, a tragic cry was heard, and the prey in the bush twitched twice and stopped moving.

Leng Wuxin was sitting on a horse, with flying black hair and a heroic appearance. She looked back and saw Feng Xiye, dressed in white and snowy, coming on horseback. With a smile on his face, he looked more and more holy in the sun.

"Feng Xiye, why did you follow me and shoot the prey I saw first?" Leng Wuxin asked angrily, his cold eyes like springs stained with anger.

"You don't want to win the Spring Hunting Competition. Of course I'm here to help you." Feng Xiye curled her lips, with a hint of cunning in her clear smile.

"Help me, then go and pick up the prey." Leng Wuxin pointed at the trees ahead and gave an order.

"Follow your orders." Feng Xiye smiled faintly, like a pear blossom blooming, elegant and elegant. He cooperated with Leng Wuxin, got off his horse and walked towards the bushes ahead to pick up prey.

"Look, it's a rabbit." Feng Xiye held a dead white rabbit in her hand, with a handsome face with a smile as bright and warm as the rising sun, and waved to Leng Wuxin, who was a few meters away.

Suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he heard an anxious cry.

"Xin'er, be careful!"

While shouting, he threw the dead hare in his hand towards the hidden arrow that was shot from Leng Wuxin's back, but unfortunately he was still a step too slow.

The sound of piercing the sky sounded behind her, and Leng Wuxin, who was always alert, had already sensed the approaching danger. She quickly fell back, at a 90-degree angle, with her whole back pressed tightly against the horse's back, and the extremely sharp arrows flew from her.

It narrowly missed him about a centimeter above the tip of his nose.

Then, another dense burst of arrows flew out, hitting Leng Wuxin like a gust of wind and rain. He would not give up until she was shot to death. Feng Xiye's horse had already been killed in the rain of arrows.

"Damn it, you actually fired a secret arrow."

The situation was unfavorable. Leng Wuxin Youquan's icy eyes burst out with cold light. She cursed lowly and quickly adjusted her posture. She leaned forward and leaned low against the horse. She pinched the horse's belly with all her strength. The horse galloped and came to

Beside Feng Xiye beside the bushes, one hand tightened the reins, and the other hand stretched out to him and said: "Hurry up, let's get out of here."

Feng Xiye reached out and grabbed Leng Wuxin's hand, and with a jump, he landed firmly on the horse and sat behind her.

"I'll drive the horse, and I'll leave the hidden arrows behind to you." Leng Wuxin's face was cold, Senhan's eyes were ruthless, and his voice was also cold and cold. He finished speaking quickly, looking straight ahead and straining his legs.

Hold the horse's belly and concentrate on riding it.

"No problem." Feng Xiye responded. He moved and quickly changed his posture to face backward, with their backs touching.

Behind them, a large group of masked men in black were riding horses, revealing only a pair of black eyes full of murderous intent. The hooves of the horses they were riding were all wrapped in coarse cloth, making no sound when they fell to the ground. Everyone's right wrist was tied with a

A sleeve arrow made of fine iron, and a scimitar on his waist.

Judging from the equipment, this is definitely a well-trained guard specially used for assassination.

Arrows rained down like dense locusts and continued to shoot at the two of them. Feng Xiye raised his inner strength and swept out his powerful palm force, swinging it out in a half-moon shape, forming a protective shield and shooting at the sharp weapon in front of him.

All the arrows were knocked down.

Suddenly, the sitting horse was caught by a rope tied to the forest road, and it dived, and the unsuspecting Leng Wuxin and Feng Xiye were thrown out at the same time.

In mid-air, Leng Wuxin flicked his wrist, and the purple light from his right wrist shot out, quickly wrapping around a thick branch on the roadside, stabilizing his body that had lost its center of gravity. Feng Xiye suddenly thought out of his wits, and at the moment of throwing it out, the light around his waist

His belt had been torn off quickly and wrapped around the nearest branch.

After stabilizing their bodies, the two of them retracted their purple light and belt at the same time and landed on the ground.

In a short period of time, the two of them were surrounded by men in black holding curved horses and possessing murderous intent.

"You really spent a lot of money. There are so many people, not even a thousand, but at least seven or eight hundred. It seems that they have been ambushing here for a long time." Leng Wuxin's sharp eyes were as dark as hell, and he scanned quickly.

After looking around, he turned to look at Feng Xiye. His chilling voice became slightly gentler, with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry, I have caused trouble for you this time."

"It's my honor to fight side by side with you." Looking at the person beside her, Feng Xiye smiled lightly, and her gentle smile was reassuring.

"Well said. If I can escape death today, I will promise you that I will play the piano for you for the rest of my life." Leng Wuxin made a promise.

"This is what you said, don't break your promise." The curve of Feng Xiye's lips deepened.

The clear sky suddenly changed. Dark clouds rolled in the sky, surging like huge waves, swallowing up the sun in the sky, until the entire sky was completely dark.

Leng Wuxin's whole body was filled with a strong and bloodthirsty murderous intention. The purple light on his wrist flickered and turned into a sharp sword in his hand.

Similarly, Feng Xiye's deep eyes burst out with a hint of cold murderous intent, and she shouted, "Now."

As if by magic, a Brahma sword with shining golden light appeared out of thin air in his hand. He held the sword horizontally in front of him, and the murderous aura that permeated his body was as strong as Leng Wuxin's.

The sky was covered with dark clouds and thunder was rolling, just like the sound of thundering drums coming from the ancient battlefield, signaling that a bloody battle was about to begin.
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