Chapter 114 Wipe Out a Miracle (2)

The prince, as the referee, announced the start of the game.

Suddenly, the horse chirped, and the two horses with their backs to the target rushed out at the same time.

Cao Gui swung the whip and slapped the horse's butt hard, stimulating the horse to run faster.

He turned his head and looked at Mu Qingge, but only saw a picture of the sky with a clear sky, which made him frown.

That winning expression made him feel inexplicably flustered.

Mu Qingge's horse skills are pretty good. In her previous life, because she was lurking in the prairie for a period of time to perform tasks, she had developed an excellent horse riding ability.

As for archery...

The corner of Mu Qingge's mouth evoked an evil and charming smile. She never seemed to mention to anyone that in addition to learning horsemanship, she also learned another stunt in the prairie.

Hundred paces away, in an instant.

Cao Gui took the lead in turning the horse's head and made a sharp turn, almost knocking the horse to the ground.

When the horse neighed in pain, Mu Qingge also easily turned the horse's head. The movement of flowing clouds and flowing water attracted applause from all around.

Cao Gui is still one step ahead of him when it comes to using a bow and an arrow.

Seemingly influenced by Mu Qingge's equestrianism, he seemed a little impatient, and the arrow shot out as soon as it touched the string. The first arrow hit an eighth ring.

He frowned, peeked at the prince's direction, and suddenly his mind froze, stabilized his mind, and shot arrows again.

shhhhh--

Eight arrows were fired in sequence, and the results achieved were all nine rings and ten rings.

Adding up the number of nine arrow rings, there are actually eighty-six rings. It is only four rings away from the 90th ring of the Grand Slam.

This kind of achievement made Cao Gui's face lighten, showing a proud look of winning.

After the performance, Cao Gui looked at Mu Qingge on the side, only to find that she was still aiming at the first arrow. He couldn't help laughing: "Little Sir, do I need to hold the bow and arrow for you?"

Suddenly, the surroundings burst into laughter.

The corners of Mu Qingge's mouth twitched silently, and her clear eyes were calm and unwavering.

The tip of the arrow in his hand is slightly raised...

call out--!

The first arrow is fired in a parabolic fashion, towards the target.

Immediately afterwards, before hitting the target, Mu Qingge drew a second arrow and shot it quickly.

This move of hers immediately caused everyone to be in an uproar.

"What is he going to do?" Qin Yiyao asked with a frown.

"Hahahaha...Is this archery? Did you let go!"

"The young gentleman is so delicate and expensive, how can he ride a horse and shoot arrows?"

"Just now I saw that the little lord's horse was riding well, and I thought I would be able to watch a good show. It seems that I thought too much."

"Hey, the young gentleman is someone that His Majesty the Holy King likes. Maybe there is something special about him?"

"What's special about her? Maybe it's Yise who serves the servants. Didn't you hear that she also has a good impression of Prince Rui?"

"Hahaha, you know too much."

The sound of ridicule became louder and louder, and the content became more and more unsightly.

However, Mu Qingge was unaffected and continued to shoot the following arrows.

"It's over! Is the boss crazy? How did this hit?" Fatty Shao said with a sad face. After he said that, he said decisively: "Hmph, it's a big deal, Master made a bet for the boss, what's the big deal."

His words aroused Qin Yiyao's surprise. She didn't expect that the dude in everyone's mouth would be willing to be humiliated for Mu Qingge.

In the crowd, Bai Xiyue's eyes were full of sarcasm, as if she saw Mu Qingge's self-inflicted humiliation after her failure.

When everyone's expressions and thoughts were different, Mu Qingge had already fired the ninth arrow.

Of course, at this time, her first arrow had just passed through the red heart target.

shhhhh--

The sound of feather arrows piercing the sky sounded. The arrow that Mu Qingge shot passed through the bullseye with unparalleled accuracy.

When the last arrow passed through the tail of the eighth arrow and passed the bullseye with the eighth arrow, there was silence all around.

After a long time, someone trembled in shock: "This... this is... Jiuxing Lianzhu!"