I have a lot of skills, but I don’t know which one the other party wants.

Xuan Tianming gave Bai Ze a look. Since the other party sent Jingwei to talk, he naturally didn't need to talk in person. Bai Ze was able to guess the thoughts of his master and immediately said aloud: "Qianlian Ren, what is your so-called real ability?"

The two of them muttered for a while on the city wall, and the Jingwei said again: "I heard that the ninth prince of the Dashun Dynasty had a unique formation called the Star-Slaying Formation. I heard that this formation is composed of 10,000 soldiers, which is enough to compete with the 200,000 army, but take it seriously!"

Xuan Tianming laughed loudly, but shook his head while laughing, and then said in person: "The power of the Star-Slaying Formation is stronger than what you say. Unfortunately, you Qianzhou is not worthy of this king's use of this formation."

Feng Yuheng's eyes shone, and the Star-Slaying Array was the first time she heard about Xuan Tianming's move, so she couldn't help but turn her head and cast a questioning look.

Xuan Tianming was called the cold-faced King of Hell twenty years ago. He was serious and completely unreasonable. He didn't care about anyone he didn't like or something he didn't like, but he didn't care about it. He threw it over with a whip and never had any sensation. But there were exceptions in everything. Since Xuan Tianming met Feng Yuheng, Bai Ze first saw his emotional changes, and then the soldiers of the entire army felt the love between the two. Later, he simply threw his wife and spoiled everyone, and he didn't know how to avoid it at all.

For example, now, Feng Yuheng handed over a little look inquiring eyes, Xuan Tianming's right hand immediately stroked her head, rubbed her lovingly twice, and then said, "Wei Husband originally thought it was a trivial matter, so we didn't remember to tell our beloved concubine, if we want to know, we will teach you all when we go back."

The generals bowed their heads, curled their lips, and disliked them.

The Lotus King also rolled his eyes big, damn it, this scene was so angering for all the gods. Forget it… “You tell them that if you don’t show the Star-Slaying Formation, then compare the archery technique! I want to compete with Yaya. If she wins, Luo Cheng will hand over to her. If she loses… then go back!”

Jingwei's original words were conveyed, and he imitated the tone of the Lotus King, which was very vivid.

Feng Yuheng and Xuan Tianming looked at each other, then she turned around and looked directly at the Lotus King, took out the speaker, and shouted: "You can't beat me."

The people in the city did not move and had no words to send them back. But she didn't know that the Lotus King stood on the city wall and looked at the pair of green men below through the wind and snow. His eyes were so envious that he almost dripped in his eyes. He murmured: "Yes! I can't win, because I can't shoot arrows at all."

Jingwei beside him wanted to dissuade him, but King Lian had already raised a big bow from behind, and strapped it to the city wall with great effort. He pulled it a few times, and found that he was dissatisfied with it: "Help me." He said to Jingwei: "You can't lose the situation, at least you can go out with a whole arrow, don't let Dashun underestimate us."

Jingwei stepped forward and blocked her, and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness can shoot arrows, but the other party shoots that one, so I'll come down to block it."

King Lian paused, squeezed forward a few times to squeeze Jingwei away, but he didn't squeeze. "Oh, you get out of here!" He tried to make a move, "Yaya couldn't ejaculate on my head."

"She is Princess Ji'an of Dashun!" Jingwei reminded him again, "That is a hostile force of Qianzhou. They stood below to attack Luocheng to conquer Qianzhou and make this land surname Xuan! Your Highness, think twice!"

"I am thinking about it all!" The Lotus King tried hard to pull the Jingwei away, "If you get up, those who accomplish great things cannot look forward to it. Even if you get shot, what's wrong? As long as she doesn't beat me to death, it's worth it compared to what I ask for!"

Feng Yuheng saw the Lotus King Benbian put the big bow on the city wall, and frowned and couldn't help but ask Xuan Tianming beside him: "Can that woman shoot arrows?"

Xuan Tianming corrected her: "It's a man." Then he looked up and looked up for a while, and then said: "It looks like he doesn't look like he doesn't."

"I'm sick." Feng Yuheng cursed King Lian helplessly, and then he pulled the loudspeaker, then reached out to take the arch from the soldiers behind him. "Since he is looking for death, I will make him sober and make her feel convinced."

When the words were spoken, the string had already moved. Before people could react, a tracking arrow shot upwards. The arrow went around and headed straight to the city wall. The red figure on the city was in a hurry. He finally pulled his big bow away and then fired it. The arrow rushed down like a joke. The arrow was so refreshing. What distance would you talk about? It would be great to be sure that you were moving forward.

The Dashun soldiers couldn't hold back their laughter. Is this the Qianzhou Prince? Is it too inferior? They are all princes, why is the gap so big?

On the city wall, the Jingwei's nerves were already tense to a certain extent. Seeing Feng Yuheng's long arrow shot at the Lotus King, his master didn't let him block it, so he faced the wind and arrows, and he stood there in a cool manner, and he deserved a beating.

But in fact, this guy was also nervous. Hasn't she seen pig run and she hadn't eaten pork? Feng Yuheng was tracking archery skills. She hid? Wherever she hid? She had to be tracked wherever she hid. Now what she bet is that Feng Yuheng's arrow shot at the target is not a vital point, and it can save his life.

The long arrow broke through the air, saying it slowly, but in fact it was in the flash, which was suffocating. The Lotus King took a deep breath, and saw the arrow coming towards his head, in an instant, all the hairs on his body stood up, and the royal family, who had grown up in this cold country, felt the coldness at this moment.

Whoosh!

The sharp arrow hit his scalp, shooting away his long hair, and then nailed it to the back of the city wall.

The Jingwei breathed a sigh of relief, quickly went forward to help the Lian King, and asked in a low voice: "Master, aren't you scared, are you?"

The Lotus King shook his head, but he still wiped his sweat. The sweat condensed into ice and pressed against his forehead. "Look, let me say that Yaya can't really shoot on my head, you don't believe it." While saying that, he waved his wide red sleeves at the bottom and shouted loudly-"Yaya! Bincheng welcomes you!"

This voice was so hard that he shouted so hard that his voice was slashed. Feng Yuheng heard it clearly, but he was speechless about the words of the Lotus King. Huanbin City welcomed you, why didn't he add "Create the world for you"?

Soon, the gate of Bincheng was slowly opened from inside, and the rumbling sound shook the world. Even the flying snowstorm gave way to the momentum when the gate opened. The land accumulated with thick snow was forced to be cut by the wide open city gate.

Xuan Tianming looked outside the city for a while and saw that the city gates were all opened. Then he waved his hand and led the army slowly in.

Qianzhou soldiers stationed on both sides of the city gate and came outside the city. They didn't hold weapons or even heavy armor. Feng Yuheng looked at it strangely, but Xuan Tianming said, "It turns out that the Lotus King didn't want to fight this battle at all."

"That's more than a fart arrow." Feng Yuheng thought about the Lotus King and was so angry that he was not angry. He was obviously a great beauty, but he ended up being a man. This was a waste of her feelings.

She looked up while walking, but saw the figure in red running down from the wall at a flying speed. She shivered and subconsciously leaned against Xuan Tianming.

Soon, King Lian rushed down from the city, then spread his arms very heroically and rushed forward to face the army, yelling: "Yaya! You are finally here!"

In the sky, deep in the wind and snow, a figure suddenly shook and intercepted the Lotus King outside. The Lotus King widened his eyes and saw that it was the class who left and stopped doing it at that time - "Are you sick? A little black guard, stop me from fucking me?"

Ban Zuo snorted coldly: "I can't hug my master just by anyone." Although he had been stuck several times during the crisis, others couldn't do it. "You should take a step forward, believe your Highness whip your face and bloom?"

When she heard that her face was about to bloom, the Lotus King was frightened and quickly put down his arms and covered his face with both hands, but he still said unwillingly: "I have hugged and hugged before, why can't I do it now?" While saying that, he also reached out to point to Feng Yuheng: "She has touched my face! Now I have given her a city, just to express a hug of friendship, so I can't do it?"

"That's the past." Ban Zuo gave him a blank look, "I used despicable concealment to deceive my master. Are you embarrassed to mention that?"

King Lian also felt that he was inappropriate and reluctantly took two steps to the side, "Forget it, hurry up and go to the city."

Ban Zuo stood beside him, saying nothing, but stared at him. Xuan Tianming pretended not to hear the words of King Lian and led the army to continue walking into the city gate.

When passing by the Lotus King, Feng Yuheng said with a funny look: "Your Highness, the city is not given to us by you, but by this princess who wins the arrows with you."

King Lian was so angry that he jumped, "Do I understand that I gave you the steps? Have you heard of which city can win like this? Unless the person guarding the city is sick!"

Feng Yuheng nodded, "It's not so! I'm really sick." Then he suppressed his smile and followed Xuan Tianming to the city.

King Lian looked bitter and asked the class beside him: "Is what I said just now quite inaccurate?"

Ban Zuo nodded, "It's not just not the standard, it's simply stupid."

"Tsk!" King Lian turned his face blank, chased Feng Yuheng's horse and ran away, while running, shouting: "Yaya, please walk slowly. I will lead the way and take you to the palace to rest. My palace is so beautiful!"

Half of the army stayed outside the city, and the other half camped in the city. Xuan Tianming and Feng Yuheng were invited to the so-called palace of the Lotus King, and Bai Ze and Ban Zuo, as well as a group of accompanying guards, also followed in.
Chapter completed!