Xiao Ya stood in front of Wan Lin, holding a short arrow and a red flower in her hand, her pretty face was as shy as the whooping red in her hand, her eyes were suddenly covered with a layer of crystal tears, she slowly raised the short arrow in her hand and put it on Wan Lin's forehead, pressed it deeply, and then stood on tiptoe like a scimitar girl, and offered a deep kiss on the bright red arrow mark on Wan Lin's forehead.

"Woohoo",

"Woohoo",

"Woohoo...... The cheers suddenly sounded again from the surrounding scimitar clansmen, Xiao Ya turned around and covered her face and ran back to the team, a group of female soldiers also had tears in their eyes, looking at Xiao Ya who ran away with envy, and suddenly let out a "woohoo",

The shouts of "woohoo" ran back laughing, and every girl had a smile on her face, but there were already tears on her face.

Arrow kiss, what form of hot kiss in the world can be more exciting than this kind of kiss in the exchange of life and death, and what can break the love that condenses in this thrilling way.

The girls didn't know the meaning of "woohoo", but they knew that it was a eulogy to the person in front of them, and they shouted loudly, and they were using this unclear eulogy to bless the lovers in front of them and dispel the loss in their hearts.

The people of the scimitar tribe outside the field all laughed when they heard the crisp "woohoo" sound of this group of girls, and several elders and old patriarchs also showed smiles on their weathered faces.

The laughter dispelled the tension of the confrontation on the field just now, and also dispelled the hostility between the two sides, A Leopard's cold face also showed a smile, he turned around and walked to Wan Lin, glanced at the small bow in Wan Lin's book, and suddenly bent down to Wan Lin with his right hand on his chest, Wan Lin was startled, and quickly bent down with his right hand on his chest.

This is the respect of the warrior for the warrior, Ah Leopard straightened up, looked at Wan Lin with sincere eyes and said, "My Chinese... It's not good, I'm going to say, I'm going to lose than the arrow... Now, but I still need to see... Take a look at your fists and kicks, you... Yes. ”

Wan Lin was stunned for a moment, he wanted to fight with his bare hands to let Hong Tao go up, but he didn't expect this leopard to challenge him directly.

He didn't know how to fight against the warriors of the tribe in front of him, his heart had a deep respect for this bright and upright tribe, just now, the other party did not hide his victory, and the people of the entire tribe also shouted "woohoo" to himself, which shows that this is a brave and warlike, and bright tribe, is a respectable nation.

But now that the other party is directly challenged, he really doesn't know how to compete with him, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, then let's have a discussion."

Ah Leopard turned to the patriarch and said his request, the old patriarch hesitated, his eyes swept over the faces of several elders, and saw that they all frowned, the old patriarch knew that several elders in the clan were once warriors in the clan like himself, and they were all hunting masters with unique vision, and several people participated in countless battles to defend the interests of the clan when they were young, and they had already seen that Ah Leopard was not the opponent of the other party.

The old patriarch also knew in his heart that the other party only relied on a small curved bow to shoot a tiny target more than 200 meters away so accurately, which not only required super arm strength and stability, but also a strong martial arts foundation.

The old patriarch turned his head to look at Ah Hu, another bodyguard behind him with round eyes and a face like frost, and thought in his heart that he had actually lost this competition, and perhaps he could only hope that this scimitar master behind him could save a little face for the tribe.

He turned his head to look at Ah Bao and nodded slightly, although it was obviously the end of losing, it was also a good thing to be able to see the fists and feet of the people who came, and it was good to let these young people in the clan know that there are people outside the world and there is heaven outside the sky.

At this time, there seemed to be a lonely look on the face of the old patriarch, they were a tribe that had hunted and admired force for generations, and in their hearts, only by relying on their strong physique and force could they protect their territory and protect their relatives.

Over the years, there have been many outsiders who have broken into the tribal territory with weapons and been brought into this circular compound, but there are not many who can really go out, and no one has really won these three competitions just now.

In their territory, a vein rich in gems has been discovered in recent years, but it is also the habitat of the ancestors of the tribe, where the ancestors of the tribe are buried.

Countless greedy people coveted that mountain, many powerful groups had sent people to try to occupy that land, the scimitars swore to defend their mountain range, and in all battles, countless scimitar warriors fell under the modern guns.

They finally found that the ancient scimitars and bows and arrows were no longer enough to defend their homeland.

The elders of their clan finally decided to mine some gems in exchange for modern weapons by consensus, but due to the closed primitive tribal management method, they did not have more channels to exchange for more modern weapons, but only purchased a batch of AK47 assault rifles, which could only equip some young adults in the clan with these guns.

After all the fierce battles, these brave scimitar warriors finally made those who invaded the territory temporarily retreat, but they knew that as long as that treasure mountain survived, there would definitely be a battle.

Therefore, the tribe did not abandon the cultivation of ancient hunting skills because of the use of modern weapons, and the tribe still practiced ancient skills passed down from generation to generation according to ancient customs, and modern weapons were strengthened in the hands of these martial arts scimitar warriors, and they were used as ten in battle.

The elders of the clan knew that the ancient martial arts skills that had been passed down from generation to generation in the clan were still the capital of their homeland to defend their homeland, so they did not relax their supervision of the clansmen's martial arts practice.

But today, when the old patriarch finally saw with his own eyes that the archery skills that the tribe was proud of had been defeated by a foreigner, and he would continue to accept defeat in the future, a sour feeling suddenly appeared in his heart.

Ah Bao saw this complicated mood in the eyes of the old patriarch, and his heart suddenly beat violently, this is no longer a simple competition, this is not only his own reputation, it is also related to the reputation of the tribe.

Ah Leopard's gaze suddenly became extremely firm, turned to Wan Lin, ripped off the animal skin shoulder of his upper body, the muscles of his upper body were knotted, and his eyes were as bright as a leopard, and he said coldly: "Let's start." As he spoke, he raised his hand and punched Wan Lin's side.

Wan Lin paused for a moment, how did the other party hit him outside, and then understood that the other party was showing respect to himself, he smiled slightly, raised his hand and touched the other party's left shoulder.