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Dongfang Qingyang raised his chin, his eyes full of viciousness, looking at the cat with disdain!

"Xia Qingcheng, I hope you can remember our bet and don't cry and beg me to let you go!"

Mao'er raised his head, looked at her, and stopped stroking Xiaoyin. Under such contempt and provocation, he suddenly smiled gracefully, his beautiful peach blossom eyes slightly raised, and was not affected in any way by Dongfang Qingyang's words.

He just raised his eyebrows slightly, "I really don't want to bully you!"

The voice was not deliberately lowered, so that everyone who should hear could hear it.

Faced with the situation where Dongfang Qingyang's six arrows hit the red heart, he could calmly reply with such a sentence. This kind of courage is definitely not something ordinary people can have.

Dongfang Qingyang saw that the cat showed no fear or begged for mercy, but instead said such words arrogantly. Dongfang Qingyang snorted coldly, "You speak so quickly!"

Mao'er walked slowly to the field and stood there coldly. From the moment she stood still, a devil was awakening in her body. The guard beside her respectfully handed over the bow and arrow. At this time, Mao'er suddenly

Looking around the audience, he shouted, "The princess of the White Feather Kingdom hit the red heart with six arrows. Logically speaking, I have no chance of winning. Even if the results are good, it will be a tie. However, the princess of the White Feather Kingdom thinks very highly of herself. She especially emphasized that if I and her

If all six arrows hit the red heart, then I win!"

Mao'er's words were so sonorous and powerful that everyone on the scene couldn't help but take a breath. Listening to this tone, it seemed that she could hit them all? Is this wrong...

"Xia Qingcheng, I believe you!"

At this moment, Jun Mo Jue's voice sounded firmly behind Mao'er.

"Xia Qingcheng, don't just bully me for being capable, defeat her, defeat the princess of the White Feather Kingdom, and let her get under my crotch!"

Jun Moli couldn't help shouting...

"Good sister, come on, I believe in you too!"

Jun Feiyang's voice also sounded in the crowd.

Mao'er turned her head. Those people, her brother, father, Queen Mother Xiao, Jun Mo Ling, Jun Mo Jue, and Jun Moli all looked at her with trust and encouragement. How could she let these people down?

That clamoring Jun Moli is really arrogant...

"Come on, Princess, we believe in you too!"

The loud roar shook thousands of miles away. The hundreds of thousands of soldiers didn't know whose order they had accepted, but they roared together. Their momentum was much stronger than that of the people in the White Feather Kingdom. This was the advantage of being in their own country.

There is strength in numbers...

Mao'er smiled slightly, an invisible point for the first time, looked around the audience, and suddenly smiled coldly, "I, Xia Qingcheng, still use her to give in? What a joke!"

Then he took out a rectangular white silk scarf from his arms, raised it slightly, and slowly wrapped it around his eyes while everyone looked at him in confusion.

"I really don't want to bully your Princess Qingyang of the White Feather Kingdom. I will shoot these six feather arrows blindfolded. If they all hit the red heart, then the winner will be determined!"

Following the cat's movements, the entire training ground was boiling with disbelief, surprise, being struck by lightning, and various expressions on everyone's faces...

"Oh my God! Is there any mistake?"

"Are you kidding me?"

"You're bragging!"

"How do you shoot an arrow while blindfolded?"

The people of the White Feather Kingdom suddenly started to make a fuss. Even if they were blindfolded, even with their eyes open and with corrected vision, they might not be able to shoot accurately at a range of 120 meters. If it weren't for arrows like Dongfang Qingyang's

Among the legends on the field, who can hit the mark as surely as she does?

This is as difficult as climbing to the sky.



"Shut up!"

At this moment, Jun Moling let out a cold voice. During the competition, the most important thing is to avoid damaging morale. This hasn't even started yet. What are the people from the White Feather Kingdom shouting about?

His eyes were directed towards the cat in white in the center of the field. He had never doubted her ability from the first time they met. To this day, he still believes that Xia Qingcheng will bring miracles to everyone...

At this time, Mao'er waved her hand, and the little Yinzi who had been following her quickly headed towards the target. In a few swishes, he climbed to the top of the target and squatted there...

"Oh my god! Did the fox cat run up?"

"Crouching on the target...!"

"Didn't she want to shoot that spiritual beast?"

"She doesn't think that shooting a spiritual beast is equivalent to shooting a red heart!"

"Ha ha……!"

Bai Yuguo's mocking laughter continued gradually, full of ridicule and disdain!

At this time, Mao'er just took over the silver bow and three feather arrows from the guard...

The drums sounded at this moment, vibrating passionately, roaring like thunder, with bursts of murderous intent, and the momentum of roaring across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers resounded throughout the audience...

Everyone was staring at the cat in the arena mountain. Even Dongfang Qingyang was staring at the cat. His nails were digging into the flesh so hard that he couldn't even feel the pain. How could it be possible? How could Xia Qingcheng be blindfolded?

If you can hit it, you must be playing tricks...

The atmosphere was so tense and the drum beat was so vibrating. Suddenly, Mao'er raised the bow and arrow in his hand and shouted coldly, "Stop the drummer, I don't need this drum sound!"

As soon as he spoke, there was silence again.

At this time, it is crucial to shoot according to the drumbeat and increase the momentum, but she said no, does she understand...

If you don't want it, don't force it. The drums stopped and the whole place was silent.

Mao'er opened her bow and arrow, and at the same time took the three feather arrows from the guard's hands and placed them on the arrows. Success or failure depended on this one move.

This move undoubtedly made the people of the Four Kingdoms take another breath of cold air. This was an absolute provocation to morale, and a provocation to Princess Qingyang’s archery authority...

At this time, the little beast spirit fox cat squatting on the archery target suddenly began to whine...

“Meow…meow…meow…meow…meow…meow…meow…meow…!”

There was no sound at all in the entire training ground, only the meowing sound of the spiritual beast...

The cat's ears listened to the origin of the little spirit fox's voice, and moved slightly up and down, and the arrow instantly escaped from the palm...

I don't know who shouted loudly at this time, "Oh my God, she is listening to the argument!"

Whoosh whoosh... with the sound of wind breaking through the air and the force of fierce lightning, it went straight towards the little spirit fox...

"ah……!"

Some female relatives cried out because they were nervous and worried that they would not be recognized...

The arrow stopped and went straight through the target...

There was silence, and the whole place was silent.

At this time, the guard next to the arrow target quickly stepped forward, and saw his trembling voice coming from a distance, "Pray...Pray to Princess Qingcheng of the Moon Kingdom, all three feather arrows hit the red heart!"





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