He drew his bow, mounted his arrow, and aimed it at her head!

This distance, with the strength of his arm, could pass directly through her head.

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On the side hall of Wanxiang Palace, you can overlook the entire garden from the window on the second floor.

Dusty Feng hurriedly walked in and said respectfully to the white figure by the window, "Master, the imperial prince is here." ”

The man by the window moved slightly, turned around, and his handsome facial lines were as cold and hard as a knife, and he didn't seem to have any extra feelings.

"Qingyin Immortal." The aura of speaking was a little weak, but the black clothes perfectly showed the domineering spirit of the man, "I heard that the Immortal Monarch is here to track down the demonic qi, so I came over to take a look." ”

"The demonic energy has not really appeared, so there is no need for Childe to worry." Luo Ci said in a light tone, only explained this sentence, and looked out the window again.

"Then what is the Immortal Monarch looking at here?" Yu Wushi also walked to the window, and saw the bustle below at a glance, and the corners of his lips were slightly hooked.

Luo Ci's gaze flickered slightly, and he withdrew his gaze from the girl.

"Nothing." A deep tone, no emotion.

"I can often hear the deeds of the Immortal Monarch killing the Demon Dao in the Immortal Forest, especially the last time, the Immortal Monarch almost killed the Demon Sect's Fan Lingshu, that battle was really exciting." Yu Wushi said nonchalantly.

Luo Ci's hand trembled slightly, it was the hand holding the sword...... The burning sensation of blood pouring out of her heart and in his hand was the burning sensation of a sword that made his heart tremble at the thought of it.

"Immortals and demons are not separated." Luo Ci clenched his hand into a fist, and the trembling feeling eased slightly.

Yu Wushi propped his chin with one hand, as if he was chatting casually, and after a moment of conversation, he said, "In the next competition, who does Xianjun think will win?" ”

"It doesn't matter if you win or lose."

"People in the Immortal Dao, are they all as boring as you?" Yu Wushi had a wicked smile on his face, "I'll bet on that Miss Mu." ”

Luo Ci's voice was hoarse, and he asked involuntarily: "Why?" ”

"Girl, need pity." What's more, that little girl is very insidious, so she won't lose.

Pity......

Luo Ci closed his eyes slightly, and the girl in red, delicate as fire, suddenly appeared in front of him.

Even if she was pierced through her chest by the Twelve Laws, she still laughed arrogantly.

"This life is like flowing water, never looking back!" She stared into his eyes, and every word was spoken like a soldering iron.

There was a burst of cheers, and the image of the girl in front of him quickly dissipated.

He opened his eyes and saw a feathered arrow burst through the air, carrying a heavy murderous aura, piercing an apple above her head, castrating unabated, and always setting on the target behind her.

Her proud body stood upright, without even blinking her eyes.

Only people who don't take each other seriously and completely ignore life and death have such a calm bearing.

The cheers below, a small part of it was because of He Yong's arrow, but most of it was because of her courage in the face of danger.

The pearls on the tips of her hair were reflected brightly by the palace lamp, and the light was always reflected in the eyes of Fan Lingshu, making her look more and more heroic.

Even the red scars on his cheeks have inexplicably faded a lot.

"Good! She is worthy of being the daughter of the King of Bac Ninh! ”

Fan Lingshu raised his hand and combed his sideburns, and said lightly: "Good archery." ”