The Three Masters in Brocade Clothes of Daming Gate

This is a young deer, looking at a slightly immature figure but with a speed even faster than a rabbit, it came out from behind a boulder, and jumped into the shallow Crescent Bay like an arrow, splashing water all the way. Ben Lan Xishu is here.

Lan Xishu, who was concentrating on listening to the judgment of the men and horses coming from the other side of the chaotic slope, was suddenly startled by this little deer who was running away in a hurry. Obviously, the little deer was more frightened when he saw him than he was. The little deer jumped over inexplicably After crossing the Crescent Bay River, it was impossible to brake, so I had to bite the bullet and turn out of a galloping arc in order to pass by with a side ball.

It turned out that you, a little thing, attracted people!You have a lot of face!

Lan Xishu and the mouse were very playful, but neither of them noticed that there was a very thin silver collar between the neck of this little deer.

The appearance of the little deer didn't scare Hua Nu very much, Hua Nu actually hurriedly pulled up the horse and dodged aside, as if afraid of getting in the way of the little deer.

Lan Xishu raised his finger between his lips, and the mouse tacitly rushed out to try to intercept the deer.

"Ugh! Why do you stop!" Hua Nu yelled inexplicably, this shouting didn't matter, the frightened little deer suddenly swung a zigzag line and even threw the mouse away.

Lan Xishu laughed out loud, sometimes small animals are more clever than humans.

Lan Xishu staggered the flower slave who opened his teeth and claws, and the flower slave murmured a sentence in Mongolian in a hurry. Lan Xishu heard it but didn't understand it. The mouse understood it but didn't hear it. The hooves made the water splash, and the mouse didn't hear Hua Nu's yelling at all.

The frightened little deer was pressed very tightly by Lan Xishu. Lan Xishu pulled out his arm, and the leather sheath of the arrow body was tightly placed on Lan Xishu's wrist. Lan Xishu leaned to the right amidst the speeding horse, The balance of the arm was aimed at the little deer's jumping butt. The special beauty of the movement displayed by the stretching of the muscles during the running of this little thing really made Lan Xishu unable to bear to pull the trigger of the Lianzhu arrow, but Lan Xishu still pulled it. , There is a little compassion on the spur of the moment.

With a sharp sound, whoosh! The deer who was fifty steps away slanted, and the arrows of the crossbow arrows, which were more than a foot away, sank into the deer's beautifully curved buttocks. The mouse and Lan Xishu howled strangely. submerged.

Unexpectedly, the deer panicked and lost his mind. The little deer jumped and swung his head with an arrow. It was really unlucky. He was catching up with the mouse that had been beaten with chicken blood. Before the deer could react, the mouse raised its legs and kicked off the saddle, and a hungry tiger pounced on the deer. The deer was pinned down by the mouse in the grass nest by the river.

Lan Xishu put down the arrows and let out a loud and arrogant whistle, and the faces of the Hua Nu who hurried up to catch up turned green.

Only then did the mouse realize that there was a beautiful silver collar on the fawn's neck.

Under the hands of the mouse, the little deer shuddered all over, raised its pretty neck and turned to look at Lan Xishu who rode up to him.

"Awesome! Rat! I have all the plans, but I'm not sure. I didn't expect you to have such a trick. No wonder Hu Dapida said that I don't care about eating meat when I go out with you." Lan Xishu saw the little deer twisting his head vigorously. , newly born antlers, long eyelashes, smart ears, especially big eyes that are close to humans, watery, sad and injured looking at Lan Xishu, with just one glance, Lan Xishu felt his heart flutter. Trembling, and then there was a feeling of an arrow piercing through the heart, and Lan Xishu's vigorous smile froze.

The mouse motioned Lan Xishu to look at the silver collar on the deer's neck, but Lan Xishu was so attracted by the deer's charming eyes that he didn't see it at all.

Dozens of horses turned around the rocky slope, and Titi came rushing across the water.

Hua Nu shouted again to let the deer go, but the mouse didn't let go, why let it go?

Lan Xishu didn't speak again, and the mouse only listened to Lan Xishu.

Lan Xishu suddenly thought of the house, and this beautiful deer had big eyes that could talk and express emotions like a house.

Lan Xishu subconsciously covered his heart, there was a handkerchief embroidered with duck wrestling that Lan Xishu kept close to his heart day and night.

The chaotic horse kicked and slowed down, yelling and running towards Lan Xishu and the others.

Lan Xishu came back to his senses and passed through the annoyed Hua Nu, and saw the head of a muscular Tazi boy holding a big bow and angrily driving his horse forward, followed by a group of people dressed in colorful clothes.

Lan Xishu regained his composure, put down his hand on his heart, and calmly faced this furious face.

The Tarzi boy yelled out a Mongolian phrase that Lan Xishu didn't understand but he could tell from the face and tone of the other party that it wasn't a good occasion to meet you. He probably hunted and killed the deer he couldn't chase. This guy must be annoyed!

"Is this your deer? We're just helping!" Lan Xishu is not stingy, and the competition is just a whim, and he didn't come here because he was eager to compete after traveling thousands of miles.

The Tazi boy was taken aback, obviously he could understand Chinese.

A Tartar girl in a silver-gray fur robe with a faltering skirt rode a little red horse to drive another angry Tartar boy over.

Looking at the little deer moaning on the ground being pinned down by the rat, and looking at Lan Xishu who was immediately calm, this twelve or thirteen-year-old girl turned her head and shouted: "Sister! Your deer has been hit by an arrow! Come and see for yourself! "

There was a hint of teasing in his tone.

Hua Nu's face darkened.

Most of the group that Lan Xishu saw coming up were strong young men, and one of them was a very eye-catching young woman sitting on a white horse, and the little girl called out to her.

The woman has big eyebrows and big eyes, a white fur robe rolled in gold, and a white velvet scarf clustered with spring flowers on her delicate face. Everyone seems to be angry, but she gently raised the corners of her mouth and raised a lovely smile. She followed the little girl His fingers scrutinized and sized up Lan Xishu, without the slightest hint of domineering malice.

Surrounded by five or six Tazi teenagers holding bows and arrows, they all glared at Lan Xishu and the mouse, as if what Lan Xishu shot was not a deer, and what the mouse pinned down was not a deer, but their ancestors.

Won't go to war for a fawn!

Lan Xishu felt that these tartars were a little unreasonable, so why not ask for help!

Hulala, dozens of people gathered around like stars holding the moon, and the gorgeous young woman Tima approached the gorgeous and freshly dressed horse again.

"Sister! It's him!" The little girl pointed at Lan Xishu with her white finger and turned her head to the woman surrounded by her.

All the people stopped looking at the mouse and the deer, and stared at Lan Xishu in unison. Except for the curious and gentle eyes of the women surrounded by them, most of the people's eyes were hostile .

"Hey! Are you Han?" A thick black man next to the woman raised his horse and pointed at Lan Xishu with a horsewhip and asked unceremoniously. The woman coughed, and the thick black man was embarrassed. behind.

Lan Xishu was terrified by the woman's sizing up, turned his face and asked Hua Nu: "What's wrong? Isn't it just a deer?"

"Hmph! You're lucky." Hua Nu's face was ashen, and he said in a low voice through gritted teeth, "This is Assi's favorite."

"I don't understand! Just say it!" Lan Xishu felt annoyed when he heard that Hua Nu had bad words, so it was a disservice.

The mouse understood a little bit, because the fierce little girl said something in Mongolian.

Lan Xishu stared at Hua Nu.

Hua Nu said slowly: "I still don't understand, whoever shoots her deer is his wife! Didn't you get lucky?"