The queen is crazy and spoiled, and the tyrant bows to her

The two men took their stances, and for a moment, the training ground was so quiet that only the sound of the wind could be heard.

Baili Yufeng was enraged and pulled the bowstring with all his strength, staring at Ji Wuwang's face with sinister eyes.

With a "whoosh" sound, three sharp arrows flew out at the same time, like meteors chasing the moon, with a whistling sound, heading straight for Ji Wuwang's face.

Seeing this, everyone present took a deep breath, their hearts in their throats.

Especially Baili Yuyan who was standing right next to the martial arts field.

After all, if Ji Wuwang didn't dodge, he would really be shot through...

Baili Yuyan was very worried at the moment. He was really afraid that his brainless royal brother would do something irreparable in impulse.

But then he thought, Ji Wuwang couldn't really go and die, right?

Baili Yuyan looked up and saw that Ji Wuwang was still calm, with peaceful eyes and a faint smile on his face.

Soon, two of the three sharp arrows passed by Ji Wuwang's side, and one hit the edge of the apple, taking off part of the peel.

Baili Yufeng put down the longbow in his hand and smiled proudly. He was very satisfied with his performance. Shooting three arrows at the same time and getting such a result was an extraordinary performance from him.

Although he was angry, he still didn't dare to shoot Ji Wuwang to death on Dasheng's territory.

No matter how many conflicts there are between the two brothers, to outsiders, they still behave like brothers who are friendly and respectful to each other.

Therefore, Baili Yufeng was still a little panicked when he took action.

Nangong Liuli looked at Baili Yufeng on the stage with a smug look on his face, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes, and he cursed in his heart: Incompetent idiot!

She knew better than anyone that Ji Wuwang's riding and archery skills were first-class, and it had been like this back then.

He was the seventh prince Ji Wuwang, who was famous throughout the capital when he was young. He was extremely talented and full of vigor and ambition...

Baili Yufeng walked towards Ji Wuwang with a proud look on his face. Ji Wuwang made a clean leap and landed directly from the horse's back onto the training ground. He was so unrestrained and handsome that the young men and ladies from the surrounding noble families exclaimed in surprise.

Baili Yufeng gritted his teeth and thought to himself: What a show-off!

The two exchanged roles, Ji Wuwang demonstrated and Baili Yufeng became the living target.

Ji Wuwang picked up the bow and arrow beside him and only put one feather on it. Baili Yufeng was the first to laugh when he saw this. He also imitated Ji Wuwang's posture and rode on his horse motionlessly.

Ji Wuwang didn't even look at him, but the moment he put on the bow, he turned sideways and aimed the arrow directly at Ji Wuyuan on the platform.

This earth-shattering move was like a huge rock thrown into a lake in the martial arts arena, instantly causing a thousand waves.

The original hustle and bustle in the field came to an abrupt end, replaced by a deathly silence. Some people stared with their eyes wide open, their mouths slightly open, their faces full of horror, and looked at the shocking change in front of them with disbelief.

Ji Wuyuan, who was sitting on the high platform, narrowed his eyes slightly, his face expression dull and calm.

The two looked at each other from a distance, both with calm expressions, but the situation was on the verge of breaking out.

Xie Zhiyan and the surrounding guards were all holding swords, ready for battle.

Even the secret guards and dragon shadow guards hiding in the dark had already aimed their bows and arrows at Ji Wuwang.

Wang Fuhai stood in the audience, trembling with fear.

Jiang Wantang unconsciously clenched her handkerchief, her palms soaked with cold sweat.

Baili Yufeng on horseback was completely stunned. He realized belatedly what kind of madman he had offended and was at a loss for what to do for a moment.

The atmosphere in the entire training ground was extremely tense, like a taut string that was in danger of breaking at any time.

Everyone seemed to be in a huge whirlpool and could only watch helplessly, feeling nervous but not daring to act rashly.

Nangong Liuli was the only one in the room, and she was very excited. She was wondering how to start the conflict between Ji Wuyuan and Ji Wuwang.

She could clearly see the murderous intent in Ji Wuwang's eyes.

This is really, God helps her!

In this extremely tense atmosphere, Jiang Wantang raised one arm to block Ji Wuyuan. The latter held her hand and put it down, giving her a reassuring look.

Ji Wuwang's heart tightened and he clenched the bow and arrow in his hand tightly.

After a while, he chuckled, put down the bow and arrow in his hand, and said sarcastically with disdain: "It's just a test shot, why are you all so nervous?"

The guests present breathed a sigh of relief when they heard this, but they could no longer laugh.

In the center of the martial arts arena, the atmosphere was so solemn that it seemed tangible.

Ji Wuwang didn't care. He turned sideways and faced Baili Yufeng. Just one glance was enough to make the latter feel terrified.

A gentle breeze blew by, and Ji Wuwang's clothes fluttered in the wind.

Then, everyone saw him raise his hand, untie the snow-white ribbon on his arm, and cover his eyes.

Under the astonished gazes of the crowd, Ji Wuwang's slender jade-like hands quickly and decisively drew out three sharp arrows and simultaneously placed them on the bowstring. As he pulled, the bowstring emitted a low humming sound, full of power and intimidation.

The crowd around had already held their breath, and the huge training ground was so silent that only the rustling sound of flags in the breeze could be heard.

However, when Baili Yufeng on horseback saw this, his pupils trembled, he was simply a madman.

How to shoot arrows with your eyes blindfolded?

He was clearly taking human life lightly and taking the opportunity to kill him.

Thinking of this, Baili Yufeng quickly squeezed the horse's belly and spurred it into a gallop.

At this moment, "Swoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" three sharp arrows flew off the bowstrings almost at the same time. The sharp whistling sound cut through the sky, tearing apart the heavy air above the martial arts field.

The arrows flashed with cold light, like three deadly sharp knives, and with an indomitable momentum, they rushed towards Baili Yufeng.

Accompanied by a wailing cry of "Ah", three sharp arrows pierced through the brocade clothes on Baili Yufeng's shoulders and the hair crown on his head, nailing him straight to the wall.

The speed was so fast that everyone forgot to react for a moment.

It was not until Baili Yufeng's screams were heard that everyone woke up from their dream and burst into thunderous applause and cheers.

Amid the bustling crowd, the snow-white ribbon fluttered in the wind, accentuating the man's innate elegance and nobility.

Ji Wuwang raised his hand and pulled off the blindfold ribbon. There was still no ripple on his stern face. He just stood there quietly.

On the stage, Jiang Wantang's pair of affectionate peach blossom eyes shone with a delicate gleam of water, and her eyes unconsciously stained with a hint of red...

When she met her old friend again, she didn't expect that he was the Prince of Zhenbei, Ji Wuwang.

Below the stage, Nangong Liuli's eyes trembled. As she watched, a great bitterness and regret lingered in her heart, and her eyes grew redder and hotter.

Her nails dug into the delicate flesh of her palm, leaving a bloody mess.

She had seen Ji Wuwang, the most innocent young man.

Even now, with the passage of time and the change of things and people, Nangong Liuli still remembers the handsome young man in a moon-white robe, surrounded by the breeze and bright moon.

When she first fell in love, he amazed her throughout her youth and fascinated her.

To this day, she still can't forget...