Rebirth of the special forces: the only favorite concubine in cold love

Chapter 342
"Ah! Help—" A shrill scream came from ahead, and everyone looked up, only to see that after Mo Xiyu returned to the finish line, the horse under his seat suddenly lost control for some reason. Running crazily towards the depths of the forest, Mo Xiyu was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was completely helpless except to shout for help.

Nangong Qianmo's face changed, and he was about to rush up to save someone, but saw a figure in black and gold patterns rushing out quickly——

It was Beitang Xiao!

Fortunately, the horse's stamina was insufficient, and Beitang Xiao's speed was extremely fast, and he finally jumped up before the horse rushed into the forest, and rescued the man from the horse.

"Princess, princess, it's all right now." Beitang Xiao hugged her and put her on the ground carefully, comforting her softly.

Mo Xiyu was so frightened that she didn't speak, but held onto Beitangxiao's lapel tightly and didn't let go, even forgot to cry.

At this time, everyone also gathered around.

"Yu'er? Where are you hurt?" Mo Junyu immediately took him from Beitang Xiao's arms and asked with concern.

Nangong Qianmo stepped forward to feel her pulse, "It's okay, I just got a little frightened, I'll be fine when I go back and take a rest."

Xu Shi finally heard a familiar voice, and Mo Xiyu cried "Wow!", and everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this, it would be good if they just cried.

Wen Ning took a step forward, and said to Nangong Qianmo and Wei Yi: "Qianmo, Yiyi, leave the princess to me first, you go to the competition first!"

Nangong Qianmo and Wei Yi looked at each other, obviously still a little worried, but Mo Xiyu smiled weakly and said: "You two just listen to Ningzhi, go to the competition quickly, I will be fine after taking a rest here. "

Her face was still a little pale, but it was much better than before. In fact, they all stayed here and couldn't help much. What Mo Xiyu needed most now was to rest.

Therefore, Nangong Qianmo and Wei Yi immediately returned to the starting line of the race, just in time to catch up with the last person to come back, the two of them did not procrastinate, took the bow and arrow and galloped forward.

With the efforts of Nangong Qianmo and Wen Chisu, the third group had evened up a lot of distance with the first group at the last blow, and the distance between the two groups was only four or five feet away.

At this point in the game, Mo Tingye and Su Wen were the only ones to watch.

Everyone was paying attention to the situation on the field. The God of War Dongyu faced the number one general of Beilin. Not to mention wonderful!
"Mo'er, if I win, how about you agree to my request?" Nangong Qianmo looked at the fast-moving and handsome man on the racetrack, and suddenly the words that Mo Tingye had attached to his ear just before going on the field sounded in his mind. The words that side said.

For some reason, she always felt that she had been tricked. Aren't they a team?Why do you have to "cede land and pay compensation" to him after you win?
In fact, from the point of view of riding skills alone, the level of strength of these two people is undoubtedly in the middle of the middle, and it is difficult to distinguish between them.But Suwen took the baton one step earlier, so he took the lead and took the lead for the time being, while Mo Tingye was chasing after him, not letting go.

The two of them were going all out, their figures were as fast as lightning and flint, almost invisible, and soon, the two of them were already heading towards the finish line one after the other, and they were less than a hundred feet away from the target. Su Wen gradually stabilized the reins, raised his hand and put on his bow, and everyone couldn't help but hold their breath——

"Suwen is going to shoot an arrow!" Wei Yi suddenly grabbed Nangong Qianmo's sleeve, his eyes were full of tension and anticipation.

Nangong Qianmo frowned slightly, Mo Tingye would have no chance if Suwen shot the arrow, unless——

"Whoosh!" A piercing sound sounded, and Su Wen's arrow had already left the string. Just as everyone waited with bated breath for whether the arrow could hit the bull's-eye, another piercing sound crossed everyone's ears. I saw that the arrow was so fast that it split Suwen's arrow in half at the last moment and hit the bull's-eye!
This, this turned out to be pouring internal energy into the arrow feathers!Wonderful, really wonderful!
Everyone was in an uproar when they heard the words, not to mention that there was a distance of hundreds of feet, just to ensure that Suwen's arrow would not deviate from the direction after shooting down it, the wind speed, arrow speed and direction difference needed to be calculated one by one. This is not something everyone can do!

There is only one common thought in everyone's mind at the moment—as expected of the God of War in the East!

"King Xuan is good at archery!" Someone in the crowd suddenly praised it, and then a round of applause arose, which was heard endlessly.

The arrow was so brightly inserted into the archery target, and the red mark in the center was flamboyant and glaring. Su Wen suddenly felt relieved when he looked at it. It had nothing to do with archery, and he couldn't do it if he asked himself just because of such courage. do it.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he also knew that only this person in front of him was worthy of her!

After figuring this out, he tightened his grip on the rein, looked at Mo Tingye and said sincerely, "I lost."

It was just three empty words, but it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength in his life.Maybe it was just a game in the eyes of others, but only he knew that what he lost was not just an innocuous game, but a feeling that he had not had time to express.

"Then put away those thoughts you shouldn't have!" The cold and steady voice said meaningfully.Mo Tingye gave him a sideways look, the warning in his eyes was undisguised.

Su Wen couldn't help but smile wryly, why didn't he want to put it away, but if the word "love" can be put away freely, how can there be so many vulgar people, idiots and resentful women in the world!

Sighing, his eyes were full of regret and loneliness: "Don't worry, I won't do anything."

Now that he has decided to let it go, why let her know what's on his mind?
Count your senses!With a beautiful movement, Mo Tingye got off his horse, skipped the surrounding crowd, and walked towards Nangong Qianmo——

"Mo'er, I won!" The god of war, who can kill all directions, is asking for credit and rewards in front of her like a child at this moment, with a pair of beautiful purple eyes full of expectation and temptation.

For some reason, Nangong Qianmo's eyes suddenly turned a little bit astringent. She was so lucky to be respected and protected by the man in front of her!Compared to everything he has done for himself, it seems that he has never paid anything to him...

Seeing her suddenly red eyes, Mo Tingye panicked and said at a loss: "Mo'er, what's wrong with you, I was just joking with you, I don't want you to promise me anything, really..."

(End of this chapter)