Princess, be nice

Chapter 1529

Ye Moli continued to Mo Chen with a mysterious expression on his face, "It's specially made gold silk gloves, and it's also a shrunken version of gold silk soft armor, which cannot be penetrated by ordinary weapons at all."

"Hey, so even if I can shoot him, he can't die."

Spreading his hands, Ye Moli said very calmly.

"Since you can't die, why do you still need to shoot arrows?" Mo Chen asked cooperatively. He knew that Ye Moli wanted to ask by himself, but in order to stop the rain, he could only cooperate.

Ye Moli replied confidently, "Of course it's to scare him!"

"And isn't our purpose to stop the rain? After scaring him, he can't care about the technique of calling the wind and rain, so he can only stop it."

"When you are shot at a weak point, you are in danger of your life, or you are not in danger of stopping the forbidden technique. What would you choose?"

"It must be the latter."

"That's it, let's start."

The city wall of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, which was originally empty, suddenly appeared two groups of people, fighting together.

"It's right here." Ye Moli saw the right opportunity, and shot a long arrow, approaching Zong Ying's tiger's mouth.

Unfortunately, he was stopped by the guards.

"Tsk!" If it wasn't for the wrong timing and it didn't fit his image, Ye Moli would have wanted to stomp his feet in the street. When did his archery skills get so bad, and he missed at such a close?
On the side, Mo Chen looked at Ye Moli's archery skills, his eyes were a bit indescribable, he paused, and then said, "Master Ye, how about..."

Before he could finish speaking, a small hand like white jade stretched out from behind them.

"Bring it."

"With such poor archery skills, I'm ashamed to come here to show my face."

"Hold an umbrella."

Three sentences in a row made Mo Chen and Ye Moli stunned.

In the end, Mo Chen reacted very quickly, "Ma'am, why are you here?"

But he was shocked in his heart, when did Madam's skill become so strong, she didn't even feel the slightest when she approached them, if Madam wanted to kill them, it would be as easy as pie.

Thinking of this, Mo Chen felt a chill down his spine.

Ye Moli could naturally think of the questions that Mo Chen could think of. He was not as subtle as Mo Chen, and asked directly, "I haven't seen you for a few days, your skill has greatly improved."

"How many days?" Yuan Changhuan glanced at him lightly, then leisurely raised his bow and arrow, and replied, "How many days is a year in your eyes?"

"Hey, I always feel that the last time I saw you was still close to me." Ye Moli sighed melancholy.

Right at this moment...

Yuan Changhuan let go.

Ye Moli looked at the long arrow in astonishment and arrived at the opposite side in the blink of an eye.

A crisp sound.

Zong Ying, who was sitting quite calmly, stood up suddenly and avoided the fatal blow.

"Excellent." Ye Moli applauded Yuan Changhuan, almost wanting to praise her to the sky, "Your archery is so good, no wonder..."

Before he finished flattering, Yuan Changhuan continued, "Now, what should we do?"

She couldn't wait any longer, so she ran out by herself, just in time to hear the conversation between Ye Moli and Mo Chen, and she didn't expect to see Ye Moli's sharp-eyed archery.

Finally, I couldn't help myself.

It's good now, the rain hasn't stopped yet.

Ye Moli narrowed his eyes and said mysteriously, "Wait a minute."

In the distance, the dark clouds gradually dispersed, revealing the blue sky, and the rain became smaller and smaller.

Because of this sudden attack, Zong Ying spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking it was an arrow shot by Ye Moli, and no one except him knew his weakness, "You traitor!"

(End of this chapter)