When Eunuch Hong's "please" ended, Qin Feng stood up with everyone and walked deliberately to the end. Feng Bao's heart clenched into a ball. He saw the young master silently walked into the last table and stood in the most inconspicuous corner.

He gasped.

In his opinion, Qin Feng did not occupy a better position in order not to be too embarrassed for a while. After all, those military attaches occupied the middle position one by one with great pride.

Taifu Qin had been an official for many years, and when he saw his second son being so cowardly, he almost vomited a mouthful of blood!

Besides, Qin Feng didn't know what everyone was thinking. He stood in the most remote position and felt the sharp gaze piercing the back of his head. He slightly twitched the corner of his mouth. Some of them were concern and some were resentment. He didn't want to bother with it.

Pay attention.

He holds a bow in his hand and a quiver on his back. There are only three arrows in it, three-winged and triangular pyramid-shaped, but the arrow feathers are red gold. When the sun shines, they glow with a golden light, giving him a royal majesty.

Qin Feng was about to take the bow when he heard a whistling sound in his ears. The air seemed to be split open. When he heard the sound, he saw an arrow leaving the bow, cutting through the air waves like a strong wind. With a bang, it hit the red heart!

It was Zhao Lun, the envoy of Yunhui, who was the first to shoot this arrow!

As expected of a seventh-level master, he shot neatly and without any sloppiness. After the arrow hit the red heart, the target shook a few times!

Zhao Lun's expression remained unchanged. Then the second arrow and the third arrow hit the red heart. The three arrows pierced into the red heart right next to each other. The three arrows looked like one. From a distance, they looked like one. They firmly occupied the red heart on the target.

!

This start was so fierce that the others were stunned. They forgot to draw their bows for a moment. Zhao Lun held the bow in one hand and the empty quiver in the other. His eyes were cold, and he only glanced coldly when he turned around to salute.

Qin Feng.

At that moment, Qin Feng finally felt the murderous intent in the other party's eyes. The murderous intent was clearly aimed at him!

This Zhao Lun had no grudges against him, but he was murderous towards him. After careful calculation, there was only one explanation. This man was bound to win the position of consort. He was serving under the Holy Emperor, so he probably knew how qualified he was as a candidate.

Come.

Her Royal Highness the Princess asked the Holy One to grant him an imperial edict. It looked like she was in love with herself and asked for the opportunity specifically for him. How could she not make Zhao Lun so angry that she could be loved by the princess? Since ancient times, beauty has always been a disaster. This time, she was lying on the ground.

He was also shot.

Qin Feng is still a modern person at heart. In modern times, fights and fights over a woman's jealousy are common. There are also reports in the news. There are also many people who hurt people's lives just for fun. But there are laws here to control it, and the overall situation is still there.

Considered stable.

But it's different here. Although there are laws, they are full of loopholes. This Zhao Lun really wants to find a reason to kill himself. This place is not like modern society where there are cameras everywhere. Killing him is as easy as stepping on an ant.

It's really pitiful to see Xiao Lingyao's unparalleled elegance, and there are many people who covet and admire her. His Highness is a real disaster.

"As expected of a seventh-grade master, the envoy Yunhui who was personally appointed by His Majesty, hit all three arrows," Cao Jing stood next to the princess and whispered: "How many people do you think will miss this round?"

Xiao Lingyao had no bottom in her heart and was already depressed. Zhao Lun wanted to show off, which made her even more unhappy. She snorted and did not respond.

Cao Jing sighed in his heart, I am afraid that His Highness's request will not come true. He once tried to persuade His Highness with his life, but he could not stop His Highness from conspiring with Qin Feng. Now he has been dragged into the trap, but this prospect... is worrying!

When Qin Feng converged his mind, everyone around him had come out of the arrows one by one. All the military officers were not three arrows in the red heart, but also the two arrows were in the middle of the red heart, and there was no target.

Then, then

Take the servant of the Ministry of Industry, Song Qingming, the first arrow, the target, the second arrow, the target, the third arrow, the target!

His father, the face of the Ministry of Industry Shangshu is green ...

To discuss water, his son dares to call it second, no one dares to call the first, but the son's ride is really unbearable. As a pro -old man, he hasn't seen it. The third arrow took off his target.

Drink tea and block your face with your sleeves by the way.

Song Qingming was calm. After listening to Qin Feng's words, he was now anxious to save his life. As for the position of this horse, give it to the ability.

It was designed with three arrows, and he was still calm, without losing the style of the waiter. Qin Feng saw that he was so calm, and he laughed secretly. There were already at the bottom of his heart. If he was also taken off, he would also have a back with a back.

This mentality was good, Qin Feng's mentality was stable. He pulled his bow slowly, and the first arrow shot out ...

Xiao Lingyao's eyes stared at his movements, watching the arrow barely shot on the edge of the target, just one step away from the off -target, the peach blossom fan in her hand shake several times, and a bitter throat!

Cao Jing's hands behind him, holding them together, and hate that he could break Qin Feng's corpse for thousands of segments.

However, he still has to encourage him now. I only wish Qin Feng at least one arrow to go to the target. Cao Jing only hated that he could not shoot a arrow for him!

Qin Taifu blocked his eyes with his hand when Qin Feng shot the first arrow. A scene that could not bear to see. Fortunately, without a decision, he took out the sweat of the Paizi and wiped his forehead.

Smile, a low drink: "Xiaoye is in size."

The loyal Feng Bao almost fainted, leaving only two arrows!

At this time, there were already three people who were out of the situation. The three of them had only one of Song Qingming and one of the one who took off the target.

The other two of them drank the wine depressed.

Among the seven left, only Qin Feng and two arrows were not shot. The remaining six were either three arrows, or there was one arrow into the red heart.

Unconsciously, Qin Feng became the person who performed the finale. The eyes of the Emperor Yuan fell on Qin Feng, and his eyes were slightly sinking.

"This is the second son of Qin Taifu? Do you think of the person with heart?" Emperor Yuan looked at Xiao Lingyao on his side, and his tone was quite lost: "If you are not in the dragon and phoenix, how can you be worthy of my child?"

"Father Emperor, you are a dragon, and the mother is a phoenix. Except for the two of you, who can anyone lined with these four words?" Xiao Lingyao converged the smile on his face: "Father Emperor Mo wants to laugh.

Unwilling, otherwise you should also come to your palms. "

"I had a relationship with Qin Er's son more than a year ago, and I was very impressed with his medical ethics and appearance. However, if you say that you do n’t forget it, you may not be able to look at his ability.

Shangerchen's couch? "

"You ..." Emperor Yuan listened to her madness, and couldn't help but converge with a smile, and said vigorously: "Even if I and your mother, I made you unable to look like this.
Chapter completed!