Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1974 Dark Arrow

Chapter 1974 Dark Arrow
"Who is that?"

"The big household of the Twelve Tribes? How do you think he looks like a Central Plains person?"

"Are you really from the Central Plains?"

"It's no wonder that with such a background, you can still become a wealthy family. What a talent."

Seeing Murong Heng rushing into the depths of the Xubu family's team with the aura of killing gods and Buddhas, the discussion on him on the high platform also became intense.

"In this way, they won't be able to win the second game, right?"

Uzhina frowned.

Ying Baoyue closely watched Murong Heng's figure on the field, her eyes flickering slightly.

Murong Heng's performance is indeed very impressive, but it is not enough to rely on one person in a group battle.

She looked at Heli who was about to be buried by the Xubu family soldiers a few feet behind Murong Heng.Murong Heng was able to rush to this position so smoothly, largely because Hurley escorted him all the way and blocked most of the attacks for him.

But at this time, Heli was already surrounded by the Xubu family's clan corps and couldn't escape, so he gradually distanced himself from Murong Heng.

None of the soldiers in Chunyuye's team followed up, and Murong Heng is currently going deep alone.

In this case, even if he could rush under the Xubu family's banner alone, he couldn't do much.Not to mention cutting off the flag and taking it back, as long as the soldiers of the Xubu family return to the defense, he will be detained here.

only……

Ying Baoyue looked at Chunyu Ye who was sitting firmly behind.

It is impossible for Chun Yuye not to know that in the situation where there is a gap in strength between the two sides, Murong Heng's efforts alone will not change anything, but will only make him go forever.

but……

Ying Baoyue's eyes were dark, Chunyuye might have arranged this on purpose.

Since you can't win, then at least lose beautifully and with momentum.

Although Murong Henglai's performance lacked stamina, it at least left a deep impression on the surrounding audience.

That's enough.

"Stop him!"

An exasperated shout sounded from the soldiers of the Xubu family, and more than a dozen cavalry began to surround Murong Heng.

Fortunately, Murong Heng was good at horsemanship, he dodged a dozen spears by falling under the horse's belly, and got on the horse again. At this time, he was only a dozen steps away from the Xu Bu family's banner.

At this time, Ying Baoyue noticed that Murong Heng slowed down instead, looking around.

Ying Baoyue knew it in her heart, it was exactly as she expected.Murong Heng also knew that it would be unreliable for him to cut down the flag by himself. Now that Chunyuye's task of putting on a show had been completed, all he needed to consider was how to get out of the way.

At the same time, Hurley had already gotten rid of the entanglement of other cavalrymen around him, and the direction of travel was receding.Murong Heng reined in the reins, and started to retreat, but at this moment, one of his arms suddenly hurt.

With a bang, a short arrow passed his shoulder and shot to the ground.

The tingling and numbness came from his shoulder, and Murong Heng's heart beat faster, and he looked at his shoulder in disbelief.

The area touched by the arrow turned black and purple, obviously poisoned.

what happened?

Murong Heng's pupils shrank slightly. Although it was a battle between two armies, it was only a wedding ceremony after all. According to the rules, neither side should poison their swords and arrows.

Ying Baoyue noticed Murong Heng's stiffness from a distance, she narrowed her eyes and looked carefully, her face changed.

"Yanshi," Ying Baoyue looked at Uzhina and asked, "Would your family members poison you on such an occasion?"

Uzhina was taken aback when she heard the words, and understood what she meant.

She looked incredulously at the chaotic crowd on the meadow, but found nothing.

The cavalry fought into a group, and it was difficult to distinguish them at all.In such a chaotic situation, if someone makes small moves, it is really difficult to be caught.

"Damn."

Murong Heng gritted his teeth, the numbness on his shoulders had spread to his whole body, more and more cavalry surrounded him, he barely managed to avoid being hit in the vitals, he had already tried his best, and he didn't even have the energy to find out who the person who shot in the back just now was Who.

But at this moment, the back of his neck suddenly felt cold, and the hairs all over his body stood on end.

The instinct belonging to a practitioner told him that another poisonous arrow was coming.

But now he can't use one hand and the other hand is busy resisting, and he can't find the direction where the poisonous arrow came from.

But this time, if he gets stuck in another position...

Murong Heng knew very well that if he was poisoned again, his whole body would be paralyzed and he would fall to the ground and be trampled into a pulp by these horseshoes.

The sound of piercing the air came again, but it was too late.

Murong Heng desperately swung the sword in his hand with a look of despair.

At this moment, there was a light click in his ear, and at the same time a small stone hit his shoulder on the other side.

With a puff, the stone slipped from Murong Heng's shoulder and landed on the grass.

There was a moment of silence all around.

Murong Heng turned his head.

A fletched arrow stuck into the ground a few inches behind him, and the tail of the arrow was still trembling slightly.

Just under the tip of this arrow, a short arrow was cut off, and the black arrowhead just lay on the ground.

Someone shot from another direction the poisoned arrow that was meant to be aimed at him.

As for the direction of the arrow...

Murong Heng stared fixedly at the background in the distance, his gaze was extremely complicated.

"What happened? Who shot the arrow?"

At this time, the others also reacted. Qing Getai stood by the flag, stared at the direction of Murong Heng, and then suddenly looked at the high platform in the distance.

Seeing the cavalrymen on the pasture looking over one after another, the female relatives lying on the railing were a little curious at first, but after looking at them, they realized that the other party was not looking at them.

Ying Baoyue slowly let go of the bowstring and lowered her arms.

"Yanshi, thank you."

"I wish you could tell me that before borrowing the bow."

Uzhina stared at the bow in Ying Baoyue's hand.

The bow she asked Ah Man to bring up in order to relieve her depression before actually played a role.

The moment Murong Heng was in danger, Ying Baoyue grabbed her bow and shot an arrow directly at the arena.

"It was actually shot from a high platform?"

The cavalrymen on the pasture were shocked, Qing Getai raised his head, and looked at the high platform in the distance with great interest.

Murong Heng covered his shoulders, gritted his teeth and straightened his body from the horseback. Just as he was about to regroup, Chunyu Ye's voice came from a distance.

"Ah Heng, that's enough."

"This time, we admit defeat."

Murong Heng's eyes widened, and Ying Baoyue, who was standing on a high platform in the distance, was also taken aback.Although there was no chance of winning this battle, she never expected that Chun Yuye would take the initiative to admit defeat.

Chunyu Ye rode his horse forward from behind, he glanced at the blackened arrowhead on the ground, and then at the arrow stuck in the ground.

"Qing Geertai," Chunyu Ye stared coldly at the big man in front of him, "Smearing poison on the arrow should violate the rules, right?

"Poison? Did my people wipe it?"

Qing Getai narrowed his eyes, "Do you have any evidence?"

"Aren't these arrows?"

Chunyu Ye sneered.

(End of this chapter)

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