Everyone cheered loudly and the atmosphere was warm.

Li Muchan put away his bow and pulled the reins. Chi Ying ran back and met Zhao Shengli and others in the south. Everyone turned to look at the target. Someone ran over and counted how many arrows there were in total.

As a result, Li Muchan lost. He shot sixty arrows, while Zhao Shengli and the others shot sixty-one, which was exactly one arrow missing.

However, everyone applauded Li Muchan.

The martial arts training ground is large, but the horse can run in just the blink of an eye. It is already amazing to be able to shoot ten arrows. Li Muchan shot sixty arrows in one breath. He is very strong and can draw a bow from a distance. His hands are fast and he can shoot arrows.

Like a string of beads, the head and foot are accurate, and the arrow hits the target.

Such archery skills are incredible.

Everyone surrounded him and asked for advice on archery. At this moment, a group of people came in, exuding a cold air. Their faces were gloomy and their bodies were covered in blood. They staggered to the martial arts training ground.

Although Li Muchan got off his horse and was surrounded by people, he saw them at a glance. There were six of them in total. They looked worried and exhausted, and their expressions were gloomy. It was obvious that something was wrong.

Everyone slowly stopped talking and turned to look over.

Zhao Shengli strode forward to meet him and said loudly: "Hao Laoer, what's going on?!"

A middle-aged man at the head had a sullen face, glanced at Zhao Shengli, ignored him, and just walked toward the two rows of houses to the east.

Zhao Shengli hurriedly followed him and said, "Did you meet the guy from Xi Zhao?"

"Well, Xiaojie and the others were caught." Hao Laoer said with a sullen face and his voice squeezed out from between his teeth.

There was silence in the martial arts training ground, and everyone's expression changed.
Chapter completed!