There is no doubt that this is a person of high status.
Close!
Close!
Zhao Yuan silently calculated the distance.
Zhao Yuan has already had murderous intentions.
Since the opponent is a big shot, there is no harm in killing him. Besides, the speed of the giant horse is really too fast. It is ridiculously fast. With his own "speed", he may not be able to outrun the giant maroon horse.
, If the woman in white was not killed, Brother Yun and the others would probably be exhausted running around on the grassland.
Fifty feet!
This is Zhao Yuan's current best shooting distance.
He bent his bow and nocked an arrow without any hesitation. A sharp arrow transformed into a brilliant black line and flew towards the woman in white.
Seeing Zhao Yuan bending the bow and setting an arrow, the woman in white raised her left arm, and a delicate bow appeared. She raised her right arm, and a sharp black arrow was placed on the string. Her movements were skillful and smooth.
The moment Zhao Yuan's sharp arrow left the string, the sharp arrow of the woman in white also left the string.
"Peng"
There was a loud noise in the air for a moment, like thunder.
Zhao Yuan couldn't open his mouth from ear to ear, staring blankly at the debris in the air. He watched helplessly as the two sharp arrows hit each other head-on, and then turned into pieces, and the huge power vibrated in the air.
Circles of invisible ripples made the surrounding grass rustle.
If it weren't for the powder fragments and feathers flying in the air, Zhao Yuan would never have believed that there was such an elusive archery skill in the world.
The sound of galloping horses' hooves shook the hillsides.
Zhao Yuan saw a face that was as beautiful as a fairy but as cold as ice approaching quickly. There was a hint of ridicule on that face, as if it was mocking Zhao Yuan for not knowing his own abilities.
Zhao Yuan suddenly woke up.
Almost subconsciously, Zhao Yuan shot five sharp arrows in succession, the arrows connected end to end, like a long spear piercing the woman in white.
"The art of shooting arrows!"
This time, there was a trace of surprise on the face of the cold and charming woman in white. Of course, she was surprised, but the woman in white was not slow in her movements. While urging the giant horse, she bent her bow and shot a series of sharp arrows.
"Peng"
"Peng"
"Peng"
"Peng"
"Peng"
There were five earth-shaking explosions in succession, sawdust fragments were flying in the sky, and a strong wind seemed to be blowing from the flat ground. The horses ridden by the surrounding herdsmen seemed to be frightened and retreated one after another. The herdsmen tried their best to rein in the horses to control the chaos.
.
"Who are you?" Ten feet away from Zhao Yuan, the woman stopped the galloping horse. The movement of the giant horse was heart-stopping.
"Zhao Yuan."
"Zhao Yuan...are you from the Qin Empire?"
"Yes."
"How do you know the art of shooting arrows?" The cold and charming woman in white has extremely deep eyes, as if she can see through the soul.
"I won't tell you." Zhao Yuan adjusted his horse's posture and glanced at the hillside behind him. At this time, Brother Yun and his group had disappeared, only herdsmen in twos and threes were chasing after them on the grassland.
Before he finished speaking, Zhao Yuan suddenly galloped down the hillside on his horse.
The cold eyes of this woman made Zhao Yuan feel frightened, and her archery skills were extremely fierce, so it was better not to offend her as much as possible.
In fact, when the woman stopped in the middle of the hillside, Zhao Yuan thought of escaping, because he was now at the top of the hillside, and the terrain was extremely favorable. He only had to take a few steps back to reach the other side of the hillside and escape from the woman in white.
Naturally, his sight is also free from the threat of sharp arrows.
The moment he turned around and ran away, Zhao Yuan glanced at the woman in white and saw a smile, a cold but mocking smile.
Zhao Yuan realized something was wrong, but at this time, he had no other choice but to escape.
After crossing the hillside, Zhao Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief.
Sudden.
Zhao Yuan felt a warning sign, and an extremely dangerous aura rose behind him.
Subconsciously, Zhao Yuan looked back.
"ah……"
Zhao Yuan was so scared that he lost his mind. A few feet away from him, a dark sharp arrow flew towards him. It was like a ghost from hell. It made no sound and exuded a frightening cold breath. That breath,
Just like that woman's frosty face.
At this time, the arrow arrived first before the woman saw it. This shows that the arrow of the woman in white can change its direction.
What an amazing archery skill!
It's too close and there's no way to dodge it.
Boom!
With a muffled sound, Zhao Yuan's body seemed to have been hit by a heavy hammer, and he flew out from the running horse. Then, with a "peng" sound, Zhao Yuan fell heavily to the ground and rolled on the ground.
It took dozens of laps to get up.
A heartbreaking pain spread throughout his body.
Zhao Yuan had no time to check his injuries, so he ran wildly to catch up with the horse, jumped up, got on his horse, and ran away.
At this time, the frosty woman in white had already urged her horse to stand on the hillside. When she saw that Zhao Yuan was still riding wildly, she once again showed a hint of surprise on her face, and soon, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Urge your horse!
The giant maroon horse shot out like an arrow from the string.
Zhao Yuan turned around and looked at the giant maroon horse following behind him unhurriedly. He could only smile bitterly. The opponent's horse was really too fast. He could feel the opponent's cat-and-mouse mentality, and he became
Got the mouse.
Now, there is no other way but to use "speed" to escape. At this time, Zhao Yuan no longer cares about hiding his secrets and concealing his strength. Escape is the most important thing.
Under the surprised look of the woman in white, Zhao Yuan suddenly jumped off his horse and ran wildly into the depths of the grassland at a speed that was shocking to the world.
"Where to escape!"
The woman in white was stunned for a moment, then snorted coldly, bent her bow and arrow, and shot a sharp black arrow at Zhao Yuan.
not good!
When Zhao Yuan felt that he was in extreme danger, it was already too late to dodge. With a "bang" sound, the sharp arrow hit Zhao Yuan's vest. Under the huge momentum, Zhao Yuan's body suddenly threw himself on the grass and fell.
He opened his mouth to chew mud.
The huge strength did not decrease because of Zhao Yuan's fall. Zhao Yuan rolled on the ground for at least a dozen times before stopping.
Zhao Yuan was hit by the arrow and slowed down, and the woman in white chased after him again.
Zhao Yuan ignored the pain all over his body and the dirt all over his body. He jumped up and ran wildly. In the blink of an eye, he had escaped dozens of feet.
At this time, it was important to escape. Zhao Yuan no longer thought about fear of exposing his strength. Every time he ran wildly, he used all his strength. Every step shook the earth and the mountains. The sound of dust and turf filling the sky behind him was extremely terrifying, as if thousands of horses were galloping.
Unfortunately, Zhao Yuan still couldn't avoid the elusive sharp arrow.
"Peng"
There was a muffled sound, and Zhao Yuan was shot again until his mouth was filled with mud.
Along the way, the woman in white was playing a cat-and-mouse game. As soon as Zhao Yuan was about to leave the shooting range, she would shoot an arrow immediately. However, Zhao Yuan was not aware of the silent arrow at all and allowed him to keep changing.
Along the route, the sharp black arrow seemed to have eyes, hitting his vest accurately every time.
In fact, not only Zhao Yuan's soul was shattered, but the frosty woman in white also had a look of horror. She simply couldn't believe that there were people in this world that she couldn't kill. You know, even the Sledgehammer God of Blackwater City couldn't bear it.
Her sharp arrows.
What frightened the woman in white the most was that, besides being unable to shoot, this man was so fast that even her mount couldn't catch him.
This giant maroon horse owned by the woman in white is not an ordinary horse. It is the most precious sweat-blooded horse among the famous horses in Cinu. It is no exaggeration to describe it as priceless. In the entire Cinu, the number of such BMWs is also the highest.
There are no more than ten heads, which shows their rarity...
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