Zhui Xue dug his front legs into the ground and let out a deep roar. He was very anxious. Feng Yu sensed that something was wrong. Li Pengfei's horse suddenly went crazy and rushed towards Feng Yu. His horse was a sweaty horse, tall and strong.
It was a powerful war horse. Zhui Xue was still young, and his body was not as strong as the sweaty horse. When he chased after him, Feng Yu held on to the reins and ran back.
Fang Lingjun chased after her, "Li Pengfei, why is your horse crazy?"
"I was frightened just now, I didn't know." Li Pengfei made a panicked gesture and shouted deliberately, "Fengyu, run faster, don't get hit..."
Lin Yuyan raised her lips proudly, waiting for Feng Yu to look like a mess after being knocked to the ground. She managed to escape once, but could not escape the second time. Zhang Jingmiao gloated and said, "It's so funny, Feng Yu is dead."
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Fang Lingjun rode her horse to chase Feng Yu, hoping to save Feng Yu. Zhang Boxing said with some disapproval, "Li Pengfei, Lin Yuyan, you have gone too far."
On weekdays, no matter whether they argue or fight, it is just a small fight, but when someone kills someone, it is vicious.
"The horse is out of control, and it has nothing to do with me." Li Pengfei spread his hands and didn't care.
Lin Yuyan said contemptuously, "Just die. Who cares about a military attache's daughter?"
Several people expressed indifference to Feng Yu's life and death, just like squeezing an ant to death and not caring about it.
Feng Yu galloped on her horse and turned to look back. The crazy BMW was chasing after her. Chai Xue was still young, and her endurance and speed were not as good as the adult BMW. Sooner or later, she would catch up. She could only save herself. Today is
During the riding and shooting banquet, there were bow and arrow racks on the left and right sides of the racecourse. When Feng Yu rode her horse past, she swept her bows and arrows.
"What does Feng Yu want to do? Does she want to shoot Li Pengfei's horse to death?"
"Can she draw the bow and arrow?"
"Li Pengfei's sweat-blooded horses are very rare. If they were shot to death, Li Pengfei would definitely never be done with Feng Yu."
Feng Yu was holding a female bow. The bows and arrows used by men and women were different. She was weak and could not pull the men's bow. Women from the Haoying family had specially made bows. The tension of the bow string was small. Feng Yu could just pull it open. She let go of the reins.
, drew the arrow and drew the bow, clamped his legs tightly to chase the snow, turned around suddenly, and shot the arrow towards the red horse.
"Feng Yu, how dare you!" Li Pengfei's expression changed drastically. This BMW was extremely rare and humane. He cherished it very much. If anyone dared to hurt it, he would risk his life.
At the moment when Feng Yu's arrow shot out, on the other side of the racecourse, Xie Xun was sitting on his horse, drawing his bow and holding an arrow. The black arrow shot out of the wind with sharp murderous intent, and Feng Yu shot the red horse in the right leg.
In front of him, Xie Xun's arrow accurately penetrated the neck of the red horse and passed through its throat. The red horse screamed, its front hooves raised high, making a painful whistle, and its huge body fell to the ground.
Feng Yu tightened the reins with one hand and turned around, holding a bow with the other. She looked at the red horse lying on the ground in surprise. The arrow that penetrated the red horse's throat was a murderous arrow, and it was very powerful.
"Wonderful!" King Qi clapped his hands in the stands and said to Lin Sheng, "I didn't expect that a good show would be staged before the riding and shooting banquet started. Lin Sheng, your sister needs to be disciplined, she is too presumptuous.
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Lin Sheng nodded, with a smile on his face, "Your Majesty is teaching me that my sister-in-law has been pampered and made her more arrogant. I will definitely discipline her well when I get back."
King Qi smiled silently and looked at the flash of red in the crowd. In such a thrilling and murderous farce, Miss Feng San, who was rumored to be as stupid as a pig, had her hairpins intact and was calm and composed. More
What is surprising is that Xie Xun will help, and the situation is broken as soon as he takes action, which is really interesting.
Fang Lingjun patted her horse and approached Feng Yu, "Ah Yu, are you injured?"
Feng Yu shook her head, "I'm fine."
Li Pengfei half-knelt beside his horse, and the arrow passed through his throat, killing him with one arrow. The bright red blood flowed out of the depression under the red horse, stinging Li Pengfei's eyes.
Lin Yuyan pointed at Feng Yu angrily, "Feng Yu, you are so brave, you actually shot and killed a good horse. This is a tribute horse from Xixia, a gift from the emperor. Killing him is like contempt for the Holy One. Do you know your guilt?"
Feng Yu felt a little cold, was this the horse given by the emperor? They were no longer playing a prank, they were rushing to kill her.
Outside the crowd, Feng Jiao grabbed Feng Wan nervously and said, "Sister, what should I do? If she kills the Yuci BMW, will it implicate our whole family? I know that it is really up to her to go out and it will kill our whole family sooner or later."
Feng Wan also had a pale face, and Fang Lingjun was also a little scared, but she spoke uprightly, "You came here to bump into Ayu on purpose, because you want her to make a fool of herself. It's really ridiculous that you want the bad guy to file a complaint first."
"Who bumped into her on purpose? It's because she doesn't know how to ride, and she blocked our horse racing path, causing the horse to lose control. She was blind and blamed us. Fang Lingjun, please don't slander her." Zhang Jingmiao defended, and others nodded to prove that it was Feng.
It was Feng Yu's fault that Yu blocked their way and caused the horse to lose control.
Lin Yuyan was filled with malicious intent, "Feng Yu, if you shoot the royal BMW, you will implicate the whole family. You are dead."
Feng Wan and Feng Yao both broke out in sweat.
Feng Yu was sitting upright on a white horse. She was dressed in red and looked gorgeous. She seemed to me pitiful and innocent. "What should I do? I wasn't the one who shot the BMW."
"Everyone has seen it, and you still want to make excuses!" Lin Yuyan said contemptuously, "How dare you speak harshly even when death is imminent."
Li Pengfei, who was half-kneeling on the ground, suddenly stood up, hated Feng Yu, drew his long sword and slashed at Feng Yu, "Feng Yu, I will kill you!"
Fang Lingjun drew out her whip and was about to strike when another long arrow came through the crowd and hit Li Pengfei's sword. Li Pengfei's mouth was numb, he staggered back, and his sword fell to the ground.
Xie Xun rode up on a white horse with a silver saddle and a black riding uniform, holding a big bow and a quiver hanging on the saddle. He was like a knife in the cold night, rushing into the rich and colorful forest, with his eyebrows like snow.
After passing by Feng Yu, he said arrogantly, "Li Pengfei, I shot it. Don't seek revenge on the wrong person!"
Only then did Li Pengfei see two arrows on the BMW. Feng Yu's arrow hit its leg. The fatal arrow was exactly the same as the arrow in Xie Xun's quiver.
"Little...little Marquis..." Li Pengfei's expression was tense. Xie Xun, a young general who had experienced hundreds of battles, looked down at him. Li Pengfei did not dare to look directly at him, "Why did the little Marquis shoot my mount?"
"Your mount goes crazy and hurts people, but you just sit back and watch. Since you can't control your beast, I will discipline it for you!" Xie Xun put the big bow on the quiver and looked at Li Pengfei indifferently.
Li Pengfei was dissatisfied and dared not speak out. Lin Yuyan was secretly moved when she saw Xie Xunfang. The young prince became famous at a young age and was the target of young girls in the capital. Even though he now sleeps in flowers and willows,
Everyone only said that he was young and romantic, the power of the Zhenbei Marquis Mansion and the young Marquis's achievements made him a popular young man in the capital.