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Chapter 48 She Won't Lose!

Xiao Muyue was wearing brocade clothes and a jade belt, but she still had a piece of grass in her mouth. She looked at the person opposite with contempt, full of dandyism, which disappointed the melon eaters for a while.

Compared to standing in front of her, Beigong Qingluan is different. Wearing a costume with the characteristics of the Eastern Shu Kingdom, her phoenix eyes are full of calmness. She doesn't relax, nor does she look up to Xiao Muyue in front of her. , she is the princess of Eastern Shu, as long as she is a woman, she is good at everything, and she is very good at riding and shooting.

"In the first round, we competed in riding and archery."

As soon as the words fell, Beigong Qingluan flew on the horse, pulled out the arrows that had been prepared, rode the horse and flew, and with a bang, it hit the bull's-eye accurately. Not only that, three times in a row, it hit the red heart, and the fourth time, even more Therefore, three arrows were shot into three bull's-eyes, which won a lot of applause.

Afterwards, she drove her horse and stopped in front of Xiao Muyue.

"Princess, it's your turn."

Xiao Muyue glanced at her lazily, "Princess finished warming up?"

"Warming up?" Beigong Qingluan frowned, got off her horse, and stood still in front of her.

Xiao Muyue took it for granted: "Yeah, before I said the rules, the eldest princess climbed on the horse. Isn't this going to warm up? But I don't need it. I have been strong and strong since I was a child. My parents never worried about my playing injuries." Even though we have agreed that if I win, you return Zhilan to me, and if you win, I will not be a princess anymore, but this is a bet, and there should be rules of the game!"

Anger flashed in Beigong Qingluan's heart, and then she thought that it was very possible that Xiao Muyue deliberately provoked her, and on the surface, there was no dissatisfaction at all.

"go on."

Xiao Muyue conjured up a feather as if conjuring, "At first I didn't want to compete with the princess, but since the princess is just looking for trouble, I can only accompany her to the end."

Beigong Qingluan asked lightly: "What is this?"

"Feathers!"

"Feather? What?"

"duel!"

The audience foamed at the mouth.

Beigong Qingluan frowned, "How do you compare?"

Xiao Muyue glanced at her, "Although I agreed to the princess competition, but, princess, I don't think you want to win by force, so Muyue won't make things difficult for you."

Beigong Qingluan's brows deepened again, but she still listened patiently to her nonsense.

"The princess will never forget. At the banquet that day, Mu Yue said that her hand was hurt by Fuxiqin. You see—it's still not healed. Mu Yue doesn't want the princess to live in self-blame in the future, so Mu Yue wants to found a way."

Every time Xiao Muyue said a sentence, she deliberately brought a sentence. She couldn't bear to see Beigong Qingluan's self-blame, embarrassment and other words. She moved the steps for herself step by step. I can't help but look cold.

"Stop talking nonsense, what exactly do you want?"

Xiao Muyue scratched her head, smiled and puffed up her feathers, and waved in front of Beigong Qingluan, "Better than feathers."

The audience vomited blood for the second time, Princess, let's get to the point.

Beigong Qingluan said coldly: "Princess Yan, you should finish talking at once, and if you drag it on, it will probably be noon."

"Good noon, half-time break, you can have a meal and take a nap. By the way, the princess went to warm up just now, and Mu Yue didn't say anything, but you are a guest, so it doesn't matter. Since the princess doesn't want to wait until noon, Then Muyue will explain the rules once and for all, whoever can throw the feather the furthest wins, does the princess understand?"

Xiao Muyue gave full play to Tang Seng's ability, like reciting scriptures, knocking out everyone, but standing opposite her, Beigong Qingluan heard it clearly, she turned her face away and didn't look at her.

God knows how depressed and puzzled Beigong Qingluan was with that smiling face.

What kind of ability does this Xiao Muyue have that makes Yan Wang willingly bow down under her skirt.

In addition to being different, it is still different.

Could it be that the Flame King likes this?

"that's it?"

"that's it."

then……

The game has begun.

This time, Beigong Qingluan came first.

In Xiao Muyue's words, the host does as the guest wants.

Beigong Qingluan still used the arrow in his hand, tore off the ribbon from his hair casually, tied the feathers on the arrow, and then aimed at a far away place, the farther the better, he shot an arrow in vain, and with a whoosh, the arrow disappeared gone.

Standing in the audience, Hanxi raised her eyebrows, her expression was weird, she was good at kung fu, not only that, she shot the arrow farther with the help of internal strength, Hanxi suddenly became worried about Xiao Muyue.

"My lord. My concubine has an injury on her hand, will she..."

Mo Qiancheng looked at the woman in the middle of the field, biting the initials, "She won't lose."

Her own question.How could you lose.

Shooting the arrow, Beigong Qingluan glanced at Xiao Muyue, with a slight provocation in her eyes, as if mocking Xiao Muyue's competition method, she shot the feather with the arrow, the distance, unless Xiao Muyue has Higher skills, otherwise it is impossible to surpass her distance, and Xiao Muyue's hands cannot be lifted. In this round, there is no suspense, she is sure to win.

Sending the bow in his hand to his confidant, Beigong Qingluan stood aside and watched, "Princess, it's your turn."

Xiao Muyue looked at the feathered arrow in a little surprise, swished it, and flew several hundred meters away. She didn't expect Beigong Qingluan, a stupid phoenix, to shoot it with an arrow.

However, her surprise fell in the eyes of others, and the meaning of the interpretation was different. Without a doubt, everyone except Mo Qiancheng believed that Xiao Muyue was shocked. This sentence has already determined the victory or defeat.

Then, I saw Xiao Muyue frowning, reluctantly took the green feathers, swung her arms, and made several circles in the air with all her strength, as if she was about to throw the feathers out of her hands.

There was another burst of disappointment, even Han Xi couldn't help frowning, even if he believed in Xiao Muyue, he was dizzy by her actions at this moment.

The corner of Beigong Qingluan's mouth curled up into a smile, and his eyes drifted towards Mo Qiancheng intentionally or unintentionally, but Mo Qiancheng was unmoved, still expressionless, and his eyes fixed on the woman in the center.

In the arena, Xiao Muyue held the feather and blew it lightly, and the feather fluttered. She followed closely, blowing the feather, and walked forward, farther and farther.

As the pink-blue figure drifted away, everyone slowly came back to their senses, dumbstruck.

Beigong Qingluan's smile was also stiffened at the corner of his mouth, and he looked coldly at the person who left.

The weather is hot today, and there is no wind. I saw Xiao Muyue blowing her feathers, walking farther and farther, 100 meters, 200 meters, 300 meters...

Finally surpassing Beigong Qingluan's shooting range, he stopped and let the feathers in the air slowly fall down.

In an instant, there was a lot of discussion on the school grounds, and one wave overshadowed the other.

(End of this chapter)