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    Hearing a sharp whip whip behind him, Qiao Zhuo held the reins and raised the horse's head. Under the rising sun, everyone stared blankly at the North Mo King's wanton and arrogant expression like fireworks.

    Qiao Zhuo looked sideways at Jiang Armageddon and said, "We'll discuss the bet. As for the competition... How about a competition between Your Majesty and this King who will get the first prey first?"

    Jiang Armageddon's face returned to its usual sternness, as if the horrifying eyes that were about to swallow Qiao Zhuo just now had never appeared before.

    Hearing this, the Son of Heaven didn't say anything against him, and said calmly, "I have accepted the King of Beimo."

    Qiao Zhuo grabbed the reins and looked straight at the lush forest in front of him. The hunting ground was wide. Although many guards were dispatched to protect Jiang Armament, Jiang Ping's men were all deployed in the dark.Qiao Zhuo could only raise his vigilance.

    "drive!"

    "Drive! Drive!"

    Following the fall of the bright yellow flag that was raised high, all the princes and nobles galloped in the hunting ground together, only to hear the continuous sound of horseshoes for a while, and countless fine sand and dust flew up.

    Everyone found that Wu Shan and Tenge's riding skills were even better than Qiao Zhuo's.

    Among the galloping horses, saw a dazzling fiery red like a feather arrow piercing the sky, leaving everyone far behind, and rushed into the hunting forest first, followed by Jiang Armao's black robe.

    The long wind was cold, and Qiao Zhuo felt his face hurt from the shaving.

    The system voice sounded: "The male protagonist's career growth value +5."

    The trees in the forest were lush and the branches and leaves were hanging down beside him. Qiao Zhuo naturally slowed down his riding speed, and slightly tightened the reins.

    After a soft rustling sound, the green dot in the distance moved violently, Qiao Zhuo quickly took out a quiver from the quiver behind his back and put it on the bow.

    The arrow flew out, and at the same time, a sika deer suddenly jumped out of the grass, and jumped out with its front legs kicked!

    Just as a smile appeared in Qiao Zhuo's eyes, there was the sound of a horse's hooves beside him, and when he heard the sound, he turned his head to the side and saw that Jiang Armada was also fully bowing on the horse's back.

    sieve!

    Qiao Zhuo snorted, he was the one who shot the arrow first, and it was impossible for Jiang Armament to overtake him.

    The system gloated and said, "Host, have you forgotten that the male lead is the best man in this small world?"

    As if afraid that Qiao Zhuo would not understand, the system focused on explaining: "Any aspect."

    Qiao Zhuo: "." I don't want to hear it.

    Jiang Armageddon threw the bow to his waist, and stared at Qiao Zhuo with a pair of cold eyes, revealing a spirit that Qiao Zhuo had never seen before.

    There was a crisp bang, and the arrow collided with the air, Qiao Zhuo looked up again, but there was no trace of a sika deer!

    Cooperating with Jiang Armada, he didn't intend to snatch his prey from the beginning, but planned how to prevent Qiao Zhuo from hunting the sika deer.

    Qiao Zhuo snorted while holding the rein, his green eyes were as bright as lakes under the warm sun in the forest.

    "I didn't expect His Majesty to use such a method. It's my king's miscalculation."

    Qiao Zhuo's sarcasm Jiang Armao could understand, but his expression didn't change at all, tricks are always something he's used to.

    Jiang Armor's handsome eyebrows and eyes were a little bit of imperial oppression, and his thin lips were slightly curled up, "Northern Mo King's praise."

    Qiao Zhuo: "..."

    Qiao Zhuo was choked by Jiang Armament, but that was fine, if he couldn't hunt any prey, it meant that Jiang Armament could only stay by his side, so he could be sure of what Jiang Ping was playing.

    The system reminded: "Host, you can't let the male protagonist die, but remember you can't destroy the villain's design either."

    Qiao Zhuo: "I've always been bad, Jiang Armed knows."

    As Qiao Zhuo and Jiang Armor entered the forest first, others gradually rushed in one by one, and the sound of arrows rustled in the forest one after another.

    Jiang Armor knows that staying on the periphery can only compete with other people for prey, so it is better to go deep into the forest and continue to seize the opportunity.

    "drive!"

    Qiao Zhuo suddenly saw Jiang Armageddon running towards the depths with his whip whipped, he couldn't help being startled, why did this man continue to walk in, it was too dangerous.

    Jiang Armor's riding and shooting is really good, sometimes Qiao Zhuo would draw his bow before he heard the sound, causing Qiao Zhuo to stare at the opponent with all his attention. Fortunately, he kept hitting the opponent with feather arrows all the way.The arrows and crossbows will not let this game end too quickly.

    Qiao Zhuo's long hair casually draped over his shoulders gradually became messy, and when another white rabbit jumped out, he opened his mouth without waiting for Jiang Zhuo to draw his bow.

    The man's voice was a little hoarse, and he said: "Your Majesty is so excited, this king is a little tired."

    Jiang Armageddon paused when he drew his bow, looked sideways at Qiao Zhuo, and then let go of his hand, and asked in a deep voice, "Is the king of Beimo tired?"

    Qiao Zhuo's flaming curly hair stuck to his neck, Jiang Armor turned his eyes in an instant, lowered his eyebrows and said: "I know there is a small pavilion in the forest in the distance, why don't King Beimo and I go there to rest for a while."

    Qiao Zhuo has never been a person who wronged himself for being tired, so he immediately responded after hearing the words: "Then work hard for Your Majesty to lead the way."

    Jiang Armor pulled the reins and rode closer, and then, with Qiao Zhuo's slightly stunned expression, he lightly turned over and changed from the previous horse, and straddled him behind him with a flick of his robe!

    Qiao Zhuo felt a hot body stuck behind him in a daze, and his eyes froze.

    Jiang Zhuo is much taller than him, and the man has broad shoulders, almost covering Qiao Zhuo's entire body in front of him, getting close to him.

    All this happened so quickly, Qiao Zhuo had just recovered from the fact that the horse beside him was already empty.

    Jiang Zhuo's breath hit Qiao Zhuo's ear, which made Qiao Zhuo want to move forward to get out of this unbearable situation. He asked coldly, "What is your Majesty doing?"

    The strong arm behind him stretched out and hugged Qiao Zhuo's slender waist without hesitation, and easily hugged the handsome man who wanted to escape tightly in his arms.

    Qiao Zhuo: "..."

    Jiang Armament explained in a cold voice: "Since the king of Beimo is tired, I will lead the horse for you."

    The man held the reins of his original horse with one hand, and put the other on Qiao Zhuo's wrist.

    At this moment, Qiao Zhuo felt as if he was being hugged tightly by a stove, and he thought to himself, Jiang Zhuo looked so cold, how could his body be so hot?

    Besides, the other party's excuses were so convincing that Qiao Zhuo couldn't find any words to refute.

    Qiao Zhuo didn't make a sound for a long time, Jiang Armament took the reins and asked again, "Could it be that the king of Beimo is afraid of me?"

    Qiao Zhuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and could only provocatively put on the air of a villain: "Your Majesty is too worried."

    Not only was Jiang Armament behind him not angry, but he took Qiao Zhuo's temperament and said intentionally: "I guess so, you are the only one in the world who is not afraid of me, the King of Beimo."

    Qiao Zhuo: "."

    The system sneered twice.

    Seeing that Jiang Armada was going to never let go of himself, Qiao Zhuo didn't bother to struggle.

    Once the idea of pleasure emerged, he couldn't hold it back anymore, Qiao Zhuo immediately leaned back comfortably as if he had lost his bones, pushing back all the gravity of his whole body, and said: "Then I would like to thank Your Majesty for your compassion."

    Jiang Armament lowered his deep eyes, and gave a 'drive' sound, and the two horses walked forward in unison, head to head.

    Unexpectedly, this unyielding hunt led the two of them already into the depths of the forest. Qiao Zhuo squinted his eyes and scanned the surroundings, and found that this place was much wilder than the forest entrance, and it was really a good place for assassination.

    After walking for about half a cup of tea, Qiao Zhuo finally saw the small pavilion in the forest that Jiang Armor had mentioned.

    The royal hunting ground is worthy of luxury. Even though the trees here block out the sky and make walking difficult, an elegant red pavilion was built on a rare and flat terrain.

    The two turned over neatly and got off the horse. Jiang Armor tied the rein in his hand to the green tree outside the pavilion, and made a loose buckle around it twice. The disappearance of the scent in his arms made him move slightly harder.

    The steed stood there panting heavily, snorting heavily, snorting a few times from time to time.

    Qiao Zhuo stepped into the small pavilion, caressed the lacquered red bench, and lay down on his back.

    After tying the reins, Jiang Armor turned his head and his hands shook for a moment.

    I saw Qiao Zhuo's long legs bent on the chair, and the other leg lightly stepped on the floor. He raised his arm to cover his face, the golden bell on his wrist made a crisp sound, and the gold ornament on his forehead slid down to his slanted right side., the tied long hair tail was slightly loose, and the breeze blew a lot of loose hair.

    Like gold in the sun.

    Jiang Armor felt a sudden numbness in his heart, ever since he was teased by Qiao Zhuo overnight in the Furong Pavilion, his eyes and heart had been engraved by this man, it was a strong sense of presence that was too arrogant to ignore.

    Qiao Zhuo covered his brows and eyes, and his hearing became extremely sensitive after being deprived of vision. He could clearly hear Jiang Armor's footsteps stepping into the pavilion, as well as his approaching breathing.

    Jiang Armor stood by Qiao Zhuo's side for a few moments, the emotions in his eyes changed repeatedly, and finally he turned around and sat opposite Qiao Zhuo, separated from him by a few meters.

    Seeing that Jiang Armada didn't approach or speak to him, Qiao Zhuo relaxed his vigilance. After all, he didn't lie, he was really tired.

    Qiao Zhuo: "I don't know why Jiang Armament is so energetic. Is this one of the advantages of the hero of the small world?"

    The system was silent for a long time before speaking: "Maybe it's because of the bet you said, the host."

    Qiao Zhuo pulled his arm away and sat up, the gold jewelry jingled, Jiang Armor wanted to win him so desperately because of that bet?

    The system didn't speak any more, Qiao Zhuo recovered his senses and noticed the gaze from the side, and just turned his head to meet Jiang Armed's eyes.

    That pair of eyes was staring at him tightly, like a wolf that had seen its prey, a thousand times more fierce than the wolfhound in the cage.

    Jiang Armament didn't expect Qiao Zhuo to get up suddenly, and hurriedly lowered his eyes to restrain all his emotions, and couldn't help thinking in his heart, did he scare him?

    Qiao Zhuo pinched his robe tightly with his fingers propped up on the chair, it seemed that Jiang Armament had really taken a fancy to him.

    The system hummed: "You know about it, the host."

    Qiao Zhuo: "."

    Suddenly, there was a sound of grass moving outside the quiet pavilion, as if many people were approaching!

    Qiao Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he was sure that it was Jiang Ping's person.

    Sure enough, the system sounded: "An important node in the small world appeared. Jiang Ping sent someone to assassinate the male protagonist. The host please intervene appropriately."

    When Qiao Zhuo got up, Jiang Armament also came over. The man's expression was gloomy and cold. He held Qiao Zhuo's wrist and said, "The situation is not good, you should leave first."

    Qiao Zhuo turned his head and stared at the turbulent grass in the distance. Now Jiang Armament must be planning to fight alone, but he has no idea how many people Jiang Ping sent to assassinate him. Jiang Armament alone definitely has no chance of winning.

    Qiao Zhuo immediately grabbed Jiang Armor's wrist and said quickly, "Hide first."

    There are many trees in the forest, if two people run together, it will definitely be a huge target, and Qiao Zhuo knows that Jiang Armed, as the hero of the small world, will definitely have rescuers come to help him.

    All you have to do now is procrastinate for a little while.

    The grass outside the pavilion is as high as half a person, and except for the gentle terrain where the pavilion is built, the rest of the place is a small uneven slope. Qiao Zhuo found a mound of earth behind the pavilion with almost no effort.

    Fortunately, Jiang Armor is not that kind of stubborn person. When he saw Qiao Zhuo holding him, he immediately followed the man's strength and walked aside. Hidden behind the small slope, he didn't forget to throw a dart to cut off the two horses.the reins.

    "Woo"

    The two horses neighed for a moment, then spread their hooves and galloped out.

    The sound of the horse's hooves alarmed the group of people. Jiang Armor and Qiao Zhuo, who were hiding, only heard a hoarse male voice, and ordered: "You guys go after it! I remember that the horse was ridden by the King of Beimo."

    "yes!"

    Qiao Zhuo and Jiang Armament looked at each other, and Jiang Armament was even more certain that the visitor was not good.

    The wildly growing vegetation made the group of people's search activities extremely difficult, so they did not leave after a long time.

    The two behind the mound were close to each other, and as time passed, Qiao Zhuo gradually lost his strength and leaned on Jiang Armament. The man's breath fell on Qiao Zhuo's forehead, causing his whole body to tremble slightly.

    After an unknown amount of time, the group of people drifted away, and when Qiao Zhuo just turned his neck and tried to take a look, there was a strange movement in the grass in front of him.

    There was a pop.

    Qiao Zhuo turned around in shock, and saw a snow-white rabbit that had been hit by a dart and fell in the dust, its hind legs were still trembling, it was a real slaughter.

    That dart Qiao Zhuo knew, it was exactly the same as the dart Jiang Armament used when he cut off the rein just now.

    As soon as Qiao Zhuo raised his head, he bumped into Jiang Armament's dark eyes, and in a daze he heard Jiang Armament lower his voice and say, "Northern Mo King, I won."

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