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Chapter 433 This man, I want to make a decision

The long arrow not only pierces into the trunk, but also clearly shoots the trunk like a big hole!

The copper coins were shot into the trunk by a long arrow, and they had all become deformed!

How does this work? Not only is it accurate, but it is also cruel and fierce!

Nan Bomin pulled out the long arrow, counted it, and three copper coins!

Feng Zao breathed a sigh of relief and was about to go back to report to the prince.

Unexpectedly, I heard Nan Bomin exclaim: "There are two in the trunk!"

Feng Zao was almost petrified!

Nan Bomin's voice was loud, and everyone present was good at practicing martial arts. Although the distance was a bit far, anyone could hear it clearly.

Chu Qingge, the ninth princess of Chu, rode his horse and galloped a hundred steps away. He shot five copper coins with one arrow, all of which were firmly pierced into the trunk!

god!

Only God can do it!

Feng Liye looked at the figure on her back. She was indifferent and elegant, and there was always a smile on the corner of her lips.

So careless and smiling, she looks like a heartless little girl.

But she, again and again, stunned everyone's eyes!

My palms were tighter and tighter, and my chest felt a little tingling.

The more outstanding a dead woman is, the farther away she is from him.

He hoped that she could stay where she could wait, but she had already walked too far!

"Okay!" Nanyang was the first to applaud! The hearty laughter did not have the slightest jealousy.

It's really applauding!

Nan Mingyue is absolutely incomparable to such a terrifying archery technique, and she knows it well.

Nan Mingyue came down from the horse's back, walked to Nanyang, and lowered her head.

"Mother, sorry, my daughter can't do it."

"I know." But Nanyang didn't blame her at all. There was nothing to blame for anything beyond her ability.

If she can do it but doesn't do it, that's the punishment.

Chu Qingge jumped down from the horse's back and walked slowly to Nanyang.

After winning, there was no pride in pride, but she never let go of what she wanted.

"How is it? Can the prince let me take it away?"

Nanyang looked back at Feng Liye.

Today's prince is indeed a little weak. He was already injured. He just started to do something with himself, and his heart pulse was damaged again.

The breath is disordered and the true energy is reversed. If it weren't for your own strength, you would have fallen down long ago.

But his face, the cold and stern face, is really a pity, the more people look at it, the more they love it, the more they are, the more they are reluctant to look away.

"Okay, today, I won't compete with you."

Nanyang pinched his palm, as if he had endured the pain and cut off his flesh in his heart.

Finally, her eyes were withdrawn from Feng Liye's face, and she looked at Chu Qingge.

"Nine Princess, I admire your archery skills. Let me give in to you today, but..."

She curled her lips and smiled freely and cheerfully: "I'm going to make up for this man. No matter how powerful you are, I will never give in to you!"

With a wave of his hand, Nanyang turned around and left.

Nan Mingyue walked behind her. When she passed by Chu Qingge, she leaned over and said lightly: "I admire you!"

After that, he also accelerated his pace.

Nan Bomin walked at the end and greeted Feng Liye. Nan Bomin came to Chu Qingge.

"The Nine Princess's archery technique is superb, and I admire it very much, but my mother..."

He let out a sigh and said, "She will not give up easily what she is determined to win, so..."

After hesitating for a while, he said again: "Princess Ninth, please take care of yourself."

Nan Bomin also left, Qingge turned around, just like a man who was so angry that he almost vomited blood again.
Chapter completed!
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