He opened the corner of the carriage curtain with his fingers and looked outside. When he saw clearly who was coming outside, his heart suddenly tightened!
It's him!
Su Yueming saw that Xuanyuan Qilin's face looked wrong, so he followed his gaze and looked outside——
It's Murong Canghai!
It seems that he has been waiting here for some time.
I saw him holding a bow and arrow, standing on a tall and mighty white horse. He wore a golden crown on his head and a dark purple robe, which made his slender and cold figure even more cold and arrogant.
And his face was expressionless. His whole body exuded a charming and charming aura.
His gaze fell slowly, like a sharp sword, on Su Yueming's body, like the cold and charming bright moon in the night sky, revealing a faint coldness, and under the aloof and straight nose were ruthless and cold thin lips.
It seems that with just a slight movement of the lips, a whole world can be destroyed.
He, Murong Canghai, was born to be the God of Destruction!
Su Yueming met his gaze quietly, and she could clearly feel that his slightly narrowed eyes exuded a dangerous aura and a strong anger that could not be resolved.
Xuanyuan Qilin opened the carriage door, got out of the carriage, and said——
"The King of the North Campus..."
"Whoosh!"
However, he had just opened his mouth and had no time to react. Suddenly, the bow and arrow in Murong Canghai's hand were like a beam of light. It was so fast that no one even saw clearly how he drew the bow.
There was a whooshing sound.
I saw that the arrow passed through the jade crown on Xuanyuan Qilin's head, and then shot directly on the carriage, next to Su Yueming's head.
Suddenly, the air froze.
No one dared to breathe a single breath.
Only a hair's breadth away, just a hair's breadth before the arrow would hit Su Yueming's head! With his speed and strength, once hit, he would definitely die!
And then, a slight click was heard——
The jade crown on Xuanyuan Qilin's head was split into two, and the two pieces of jade fell off. His black hair fell from the top of his head. When he blew, the hair would float high.
After a while, the sound of cracking wood was heard again. The top beam of the carriage broke and fell to the ground with a thud.
Immediately afterwards, the carriage began to shake, the second crossbar, the third, the fourth...
One by one they fell, and all at once the whole carriage fell over.
Only Su Yueming sat in the middle of the carriage, saying nothing, as if he was not frightened.
Xuanyuan Qilin was startled for a moment, his arrow skills were so accurate and fast! Legend has it that the Prince of Beiyuan of Great Qin had unparalleled arrow skills in the world. Even though I only got a glimpse of him today, I felt how terrifying he was.
"..." Murong Canghai raised the whip in his hand and whipped it down hard. He heard the white horse raise its front hooves high and roar to the sky.
Then, he rode forward, the white dust behind him rising high, clearly howling in the air.
His face was expressionless, his eyes locked tightly on Su Yueming——
His horse galloped past the carriage, and a powerful momentum rushed towards him like a torrential flood, with overwhelming and irresistible momentum.
Xuanyuan Qilin subconsciously took a step back and turned his head to the side.
However--
"Girl Yueming!"
When this gust of wind blew over, in just a blink of an eye, he looked back and saw that Su Yueming had disappeared into the carriage!