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Chapter 320 Hedging

(Anti-theft chapter, replaced at 9 a.m.)

Looking at the bow, Ji Jiashu was slightly stunned. At this moment, the roar of the Xirong people sounded in his ears. He suddenly turned around and saw that the Xirong people who were swarming together began to move again. While moving, they pulled the bowstrings together, and they were actually heading in the same direction.

They want to shoot Ying Baoyue into a hedgehog!

Ji Jiashu turned around, but Ying Baoyue was no longer in the original place. The next moment, three whistling sounds were heard, and three people in the Xirong team were actually dismissed!

This speed is no less than the speed of the fallen horse when the Charming Condor was trying to shoot. The originally orderly Xirong team became chaotic and people began to fall behind. Ji Jiashu suddenly let go of the bowstring and shot down a Xirong man.

Along with the sound of his bowstrings, there was a Xirong man who was caught off guard, but Ji Jiashu knew very well that he had only shot an arrow. He suddenly turned around and looked at the sharp eyes of the man under the bronze mask.

Li Ji also took action.

This man didn't even sound when he shot an arrow.

"good!"

"I shot!"

Cheers from the people around the world came from afar, but more practitioners began to chase the girl.

Just because just when Li Ji and Ji Jiashu shot the first arrow almost at the same time, Ying Baoyue drew three arrows from the quiver.

"What does she want to do?"

Without waiting for everyone to question, three more people were shot at the outer edge of the Xirong team. The outermost layer of protection net had been stripped away. At the moment the outer edge was stripped away, an arrow shot rapidly at Ying Baoyue's head!

Ying Baoyue suddenly turned her head, and the round arrow wiped her ears away, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down her chin.

This injury looked so painful that people grinned, but Ying Baoyue couldn't cover his ears and pulled the bowstring again!

This is the battle between snipers. Whoever shows up will be shot, but if you want to cum, he will be revealed!

The fourth arrow!

The arrow shot into the outer periphery of the Xirong people and penetrated through the gap, like a mud cow entering the sea without any movement, but the next moment Ying Baoyue heard the angry voice of the practitioners of the Xirong inside.

He shot! Looking at the bow, Ji Jiashu was slightly stunned. At this moment, the roar of the Xirong people sounded in his ears. He suddenly turned around and saw that the Xirong people who were swarming together began to move again. While moving, they pulled the bowstrings together, and they were actually heading in the same direction.

They want to shoot Ying Baoyue into a hedgehog!

Ji Jiashu turned around, but Ying Baoyue was no longer in the original place. The next moment, three whistling sounds were heard, and three people in the Xirong team were actually dismissed!

This speed is no less than the speed of the fallen horse when the Charming Condor was trying to shoot. The originally orderly Xirong team became chaotic and people began to fall behind. Ji Jiashu suddenly let go of the bowstring and shot down a Xirong man.

Along with the sound of his bowstrings, there was a Xirong man who was caught off guard, but Ji Jiashu knew very well that he had only shot an arrow. He suddenly turned around and looked at the sharp eyes of the man under the bronze mask.

Li Ji also took action.

This man didn't even sound when he shot an arrow.

"good!"

"I shot!"

Cheers from the people around the world came from afar, but more practitioners began to chase the girl.

Just because just when Li Ji and Ji Jiashu shot the first arrow almost at the same time, Ying Baoyue drew three arrows from the quiver.

"What does she want to do?"

Without waiting for everyone to question, three more people were shot at the outer edge of the Xirong team. The outermost layer of protection net had been stripped away. At the moment the outer edge was stripped away, an arrow shot rapidly at Ying Baoyue's head!

Ying Baoyue suddenly turned her head, and the round arrow wiped her ears away, and a stream of blood slowly flowed down her chin.

This injury looked so painful that people grinned, but Ying Baoyue couldn't cover his ears and pulled the bowstring again!

This is the battle between snipers. Whoever shows up will be shot, but if you want to cum, he will be revealed!

The fourth arrow!

The arrow shot into the outer periphery of the Xirong people and penetrated through the gap, like a mud cow entering the sea without any movement, but the next moment Ying Baoyue heard the angry voice of the practitioners of the Xirong inside.

Shot!

It wasn't a cry of pain, it wasn't the sound of that person, but she shot the person who was protected in the middle layer by layer!

Ji Jiashu instantly understood all this and shot in the direction of the roar. At the same time, Li Ji, Mo Hua, Meng Shi and others were pulling the bowstring. They were each opponent, but they knew that if they didn't find the The Legend of the Condor, no one would expect to reach the shooting range today.

Wow, under the rain of arrows, the guard circle of the Xirong people was stripped away, revealing several figures surrounded in the center.

Several, not one.

At this time, there were still smoke bombs. Ying Baoyue gave up his hand to touch his ear, pulled the bowstring again, and shot it with an arrow. At this moment, a person in the center of the Xirong people also pulled the bow and shot at her in an instant.

Whoosh, whoosh!

When the two arrows shot at each other, they were aimed at the head, which was so accurate that the bystanders' scalp numb.

At the critical moment, two arrows wiped the scalp from their two people. They dodged the arrow at the same time, and Zhang Gong was facing each other.

"It's you."

Looking at the bow-pull's eyes, Ying Baoyue chuckled and wiped the blood off her face.

"Get out of your fortress, Helian Yan."

A stream of blood also slid from the edge of Helian Yan Shura's mask and fell onto his clothes.

Seeing the two people pulling their bows to each other, this time the people were in a state of disturbance. Looking at the girl holding a colorful bow, the originally rebellious Xirong people showed a jaw-dropping expression in their eyes and shouted in disbelief.

"Tu Ri'er!"

Wang Jiuyuan frowned on the high platform, "What does it mean?"

"This is what the Legend of the Condor Heroes means in the Western Rong language," Qian Bofang spoke quietly, staring at the girl holding the longbow he made on the horse court, slowly closed her eyes, and her heart was filled with blood.

This is a secret of the border.

The Legend of the Condor Heroes are not the only people of the Western Rong.

It wasn't a cry of pain, it wasn't the sound of that person, but she shot the person who was protected in the middle layer by layer!

Ji Jiashu instantly understood all this and shot in the direction of the roar. At the same time, Li Ji, Mo Hua, Meng Shi and others were pulling the bowstring. They were each opponent, but they knew that if they didn't find the The Legend of the Condor, no one would expect to reach the shooting range today.

Wow, under the rain of arrows, the guard circle of the Xirong people was stripped away, revealing several figures surrounded in the center.

Several, not one.

At this time, there were still smoke bombs. Ying Baoyue gave up his hand to touch his ear, pulled the bowstring again, and shot it with an arrow. At this moment, a person in the center of the Xirong people also pulled the bow and shot at her in an instant.

Whoosh, whoosh!

When the two arrows shot at each other, they were aimed at the head, which was so accurate that the bystanders' scalp numb.

At the critical moment, two arrows wiped the scalp from their two people. They dodged the arrow at the same time, and Zhang Gong was facing each other.

"It's you."

Looking at the bow-pull's eyes, Ying Baoyue chuckled and wiped the blood off her face.

"Get out of your fortress, Helian Yan."

A stream of blood also slid from the edge of Helian Yan Shura's mask and fell onto his clothes.

Seeing the two people pulling their bows to each other, this time the people were in a state of disturbance. Looking at the girl holding a colorful bow, the originally rebellious Xirong people showed a jaw-dropping expression in their eyes and shouted in disbelief.

"Tu Ri'er!"

Wang Jiuyuan frowned on the high platform, "What does it mean?"

"This is what the Legend of the Condor Heroes means in the Western Rong language," Qian Bofang spoke quietly, staring at the girl holding the longbow he made on the horse court, slowly closed her eyes, and her heart was filled with blood.

This is a secret of the border.
Chapter completed!
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