Concubine Allure: Pick up a prince and grab the country

Chapter 266 Chapter 298
The beautiful Yan Qingcheng couldn't help but look at her twice.

From this, she has judged that the pair in front of her must be from Xiliang, but they must be the nobles of Xiliang.

As far as Miss Qingcheng is concerned, she hates these ancient dignitaries who thought they were omnipotent the most - bullying others.

She pretended to look disgusted and said to the man:

"Young master, the tone is too loud, it will kill people, do you know?"

Maybe that man has never been so disgusted by a woman before, or maybe he has never seen such a good-looking woman who speaks so poorly, her handsome face suddenly turns blue, and there is a faint smile between her brows. A burst of hostility, the wind and thunder tumbling for a while, seemed to be worried and suppressed the anger, and the tone was a little more polite.

"You two, my sweetheart has taken a fancy to this pocket crossbow. Even if our skills are not as good as others, I will spend a lot of money to buy this pocket crossbow, so I hope you two will hold your hands high."

It turned out that she was throwing a lot of money for a beauty, and she was so infatuated with teasing her sister, but Yan Qingcheng was slightly moved, and turned her head to whisper to Mo Fengyi.

"I don't seem to have heard that the lottery of the golden sky device can still be sold?"

The man's ears were sharp, and he immediately pulled out an arrogant and unruly smile, and said:

"As long as I want to buy it, I'm afraid there is nothing in the world that I can't buy. Therefore, it's better for you two to retreat in spite of difficulties."

Originally, Yan Qingcheng had a little idea of ​​wanting to fulfill them, but she was instantly aroused by the other party's words, and she turned around and shouted loudly at the gate of Jintianqi:
"Dare to ask the shopkeeper, is this pocket crossbow used for buying and selling? Or for competitions?"

A shopkeeper with a rich face ran out of the gate, and said to them with a smile:

"Everyone, this pocket crossbow is the dearest love of our eldest lady of the Qin family. It is a priceless treasure. I only want people who are destined for me in the world. Therefore, I can only get this pocket crossbow based on my ability and pass the competition rules. Naturally, I will not use it for trading."

Yan Qingcheng looked at the man in black provocatively and smiled.

"Did you hear that? Young Master!!"

The man in black flicked his sleeves angrily, and cast a sidelong glance at Yan Qingcheng.

"Then each depends on his ability, it is not certain who wins and loses."

Yan Qingcheng put on an expression of being afraid of someone.

"Okay."

Seeing that both teams were going to shoot wax, the shopkeeper said:
"Since the two of you are competing at the same time, I will set up two candle holders together. The two can shoot at the same time. Under the same results, the one with the shortest time will win. Do you have any opinions?"

The man in black nodded.

"According to the shopkeeper's wishes."

Yan Qingcheng glanced at Mo Fengyi who was forcefully pulled up by her, feeling a little guilty in his heart, but on the surface he looked indifferent.

"We take it as we please."

Taking advantage of the time when the shopkeeper re-established the candlesticks, Yan Qingcheng pulled Mo Fengyi aside, and whispered:

"Well, I will draw the bow for a while, and you will shoot the arrow."

Mo Fengyi looked at her and smiled very narrowly.

"So you like being in the back."

The image of the old cow pushing the cart flashed in Yan Qingcheng's mind for no reason——

She immediately gave him an annoyed look.

"Master Mo, I just like doing physical work."

She just thinks that drawing the bow is not risky, at most it is a waste of physical strength, but aiming is risky. Although she is the police shooting champion, archery, especially double archery, is not as good as shooting. There are too many interferences, and there are thousands of ways to miss it. possible.

Just now Haikou boasted a bit too much, and if she missed the shot later, she would blame Mo Fengyi for having bad eyesight, which has nothing to do with her as a hardworking bow drawer.

(End of this chapter)