Chen Xing and Che Luofeng shouted at the same time, each turned their horses' heads, and started galloping and chasing along the periphery of the arena.
"Why are these two fighting?" Princess Qinghe asked suspiciously, "That kid is Che Luofeng? How do I remember seeing it?"
Murong Chong replied, "You didn't see their eyes, it's strange that they are fighting?"
Princess Qinghe smiled and said: "It's not that it's weird to fight, but I just don't understand, are they going to bet on Da Chanyu? Could it be that if Chen Xing lost, Da Chanyu would willingly marry his An Da? "
Murong Chong: "..."
Princess Qinghe: "It's unbelievable, that's all, Chen Xing wins. If Che Luofeng wins in the end, it will have no effect except to block Shulukong. What are they thinking?"
Tuoba Yan and Lu Ying came to the sidelines, Xiao Shan stood on the table, waved the sky and shouted: "Chen Xing! Win! Win!"
Lu Ying glanced at the scene, and then looked at Xiang Shu, who had a nervous expression, as if he had noticed.
The galloping horse swept away, and Chen Xing and Che Luofeng each had their horses in their stomachs and rushed towards each other! Che Luofeng never expected, this Han man still looks like a horse on a horse, he dared to rush to face him, and immediately swayed his bow, Chen Xingle turned his horse's reins, and the horse turned swiftly, almost wiping from Che Luofeng's side However, neither of them fired arrows, but they were just trying.
"When two riders meet, the coward will lose!" Xiang Shu's voice seemed to be still in his ears.
Chen Xing's warhorse was Xiang Yuyan's old horse, while Che Luofeng's horse was a steed. When they first confronted each other, they didn't show any superiority, but when Chen Xing was turning around, he was halfway behind Che Luofeng.
"Need help?" Chong Ming's voice never missed any opportunity to reach Chen Xing's ears.
"No!" Chen Xing said loudly, "Don't interfere with anyone!"
Che Luofeng turned the horse's head, and hurriedly urged the horse to speed, bending the bow and shooting the arrow. Chen Xing knew it was real! But he didn't bend down, and went around to Che Luofeng's side, Che Luofeng pulled the bow with his backhand, and shot the arrow!
The audience applauded, the arrows spun, and a spiral of lime flew out. Chen Xing raised his head, and the blunt arrows almost brushed past his face.
Immediately, Tiele's voice overwhelmed Rouran, and the second cheer was for Chen Xing.
Che Luofeng bowed his left hand, without giving Chen Xing a chance to breathe. When the horse was galloping, he dragged the reins brazenly. The string shot an arrow, and the second arrow flew to Chen Xing's thigh, blocking his way—
"Turn the horse back to the saddle, go to the stirrup and turn over!"
As soon as Chen Xing saw Che Luofeng's shoulders moving, he remembered the tricks taught by Xiang Shu, kicked the stirrups away, turned over and leaned over to the other side of the saddle, and at the same time reined in the reins in the opposite direction.
The two war horses neighed almost in unison, causing powder to stir on the snow. The arrows of Che Luofeng brushed past the horse's belly, and the snow filled the air. Chen Xingfei rode steadily on the Xiongnu horse, took advantage of the sound of hooves twenty paces away, closed his eyes, turned around and opened his bow.
The dust rises, the sound is heard and the arrow is sent!
At the same time, the third arrow flew from the snow powder.
Xiang Shu saw that the arrows on both sides had been shot in the air, so he quickly stepped forward and wanted to stop, but at this moment, Che Luofeng pulled the reins and was about to get up, and met Chen Xing's three arrows flying in the snow and fog. !
Che Luofeng's last arrow also broke through the snow and mist and flew towards Chen Xing's chest.
Suddenly, an imperceptible golden light flashed on the ring finger of Chen Xing's left hand holding the bow, and a strange thumbwheel appeared.
When the thumbwheel appeared, the flow of time became slow, everything was silent, and time stopped for a short time. Chen Xing saw that the arrow's momentum slowed down instantly. He didn't know why, and after reacting, he immediately lay sideways on the horse's back.
The thumbwheel flickered for a short while before disappearing from Chen Xing's hands again.
But it also happened to win this short thought, Chen Xing flashed the third arrow that was almost invisible to the naked eye!
When Che Luofeng got up, two arrows rubbed the horse's head and crossed his shoulders. In the end, the arrow just hit the feather crest on his head, and flew up flat with the Rouran patriarch's crest, drew an arc, and landed on the ground.
Xiang Shu stopped, the snow and mist dissipated, and the two returned to their horses and backed away.
The whole place was quiet, and after a few breaths, a burst of shouts burst out in the Chuan Chuan!
Chen Xing couldn't help gasping for breath, and stared at Che Luofeng from a distance. Che Luofeng couldn't even believe what happened. The last three arrows only took a short moment.
Che Luofeng finally said, "You won, Han Chinese."
Chen Xing's heart almost jumped out of his chest, Che Luofeng dismounted and picked up the feather crown, held it in his hand, but didn't speak, and finally looked at Xiang Shu again, with a complicated look in his eyes.
"I couldn't dodge the last arrow, Che Luofeng," Chen Xing said, "I'm lucky."
"A draw counts as a loss for me," Che Luofeng replied, "No matter how you dodge it, it's fate. If you lose, you haven't won since the beginning, so it's just an explanation to yourself, who will teach you how to shoot arrows. technique?"
Chen Xing smiled and did not answer.
Che Luofeng pushed the crowd away, and Xiang Shu said, "An A! The archery I teach!"
Chen Xing gradually calmed down and looked at the figure of Che Luofeng leaving.
"Ah! The mission is finally completed!" Chen Xing got off the horse, threw the bow aside, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his back was soaked with sweat, and complained, "Lao Tzu Xin I have worked hard for more than half a year, just for today! I swear, from now on, I will never learn martial arts again! I am so tired, I am so exhausted! Where is Xiang Shu? Where did you go?"
Chen Xing walked out of the arena and saw Xiang Shu and Che Luofeng were standing by the side talking, and Che Luofeng looked at Chen Xing, then raised his head slightly and looked directly into Xiang Shu's eyes.
Chen Xing was upset, and immediately walked towards Che Luofeng, but Xiang Shu didn't even look at Chen Xing, raised his hand, turned his palm toward him, motioned "stop", and pointed to the ground, meaning stand, don't come over.
Che Luofeng and Xiang Shu were silent for a long time. Finally, Xiang Shu raised his hand, put it on Che Luofeng's shoulder, and patted him. Che Luofeng finally nodded, closed his eyes, and turned away.
After that, Xiang Shufang came towards Chen Xing.
"What did he say?" Chen Xing asked.
"Nothing." Xiang Shu replied absentmindedly, his eyes became very complicated for some reason.
Chen Xing felt a little boring again. The wind blew up, blowing above their heads, and the flags of the Chilechuan filled the sky.
Chen Xing turned around and asked, "Da Chanyu, where are you going now?"
Xiang Shu replied, "I don't know."
The atmosphere between the two suddenly became strange, and neither of them spoke. Chen Xing only walked slowly towards the front of the mountain, and when he passed the market of Gaoche people, he saw a shield.
"Go skiing?" Chen Xing stopped and asked Xiang Xiang.
Xiang Shu was silent for a long time and said, "I won't go."
Chen Xing: "…"
"Oh." Chen Xing replied, "Are you angry?"
Xiang Shu said, "What is the color head?"
Chen Xing forced a smile and replied, "Didn't Che Luofeng tell you?"
Looking at Xiang Shu's appearance, it was obvious that he had already asked Che Luofeng.
Xiang Shu turned and left Chilechuan, heading towards the Yinshan Xiling, never saying a word.
Chen Xing explained clearly: "I... we are just kidding, don't take it to heart."
Xiang Shu still didn't answer. He stepped through the snow and picked up a little snow powder in his martial arts boots. Chen Xing followed behind, and after a match, he gasped a little.
The two came to the mountainside at the western foot of Yinshan Mountain. Chen Xing hesitated, feeling that he had gone too far. He wanted to apologize to Xiang Shu, but he didn't know how to speak. Go, in the Chile River, the beauty of the late autumn festival is unobstructed.
"No one has ever told you," Xiang Shu stretched out his hand and said seriously, "If your crush is a Tie Le person and you want to go skiing with him, you have to wait patiently for him and reach out to you first?"
Then, Xiang Shu stretched out his broad palm towards Chen Xing.
In an instant, Chen Xing felt dizzy and looked at Xiang Shu's hand at a loss, his eyes couldn't help turning red, he looked at Xiang Shu's eyes subconsciously, and then slowly put his hand in his palm.
"But... we didn't bring a shield." Chen Xing didn't know why, his mind was in chaos, and he thought of such an irrelevant and inexplicable thing.
"Heart lamp." Xiang Shu pulled Chen Xing into his arms, and the heart lamp was radiant, and the gilt robe flew. Xiang Shu hugged him, leaped towards the cliff, took a wrong step, the golden light gathered into a shield and flipped, falling Under your feet, slide into the Chile River!
Chen Xing suddenly shouted, turned around and hugged Xiang Shu tightly, burying it in front of his shoulders.
The golden light rose from the ground, and Xiang Shu took Chen Xing to make a turn at the bottom of the mountain, urging the light of the heart, bypassing the Chile River, stepping on the shield, along the rolling snow ridge, and sliding up the Xilu Mountain in the reverse direction!
Chen Xing: "Wait... Wow!"
At noon, under the bright sun, Xiang Shu stepped on the shield, let Chen Xing stand in front of him, hugged his waist from behind, turned and slid up to the top of the hundred-zhang-high mountain.
"The second time, is it still slippery?" Xiang Shu lowered his head, looked into Chen Xing's eyes, and said seriously.
Chen Xing nodded and replied, "Okay."
"You agreed." Xiang Shu said earnestly, then turned to one side.
Chen Xing: "I promise, wait! I still have something to say... Ah!"
Xiang Shu hugged Chen Xing tightly, leaned down from the end of Yinshan's peak, made a wrong turn, stepped on the shield, and quickly slid down the snow. Chen Xing hugged Xiang Shu tightly and buried his head in front of his shoulders. The two of them were wearing martial robes flying wildly in the gust of wind, making noises.
"Look?" Xiang Shu only said one word.
Chen Xing raised his head from Xiang Shu's shoulder, and was instantly shocked by the beauty in front of him.
Xiang Shu stepped on his shield and slipped from one mountain to another.
The sea of clouds receded gently, revealing the vast clear sky and the yin mountains and ridges like dragons. Looking down at the world, this scene is like a huge landscape of rivers and mountains. The birds are flying across the sky and the clouds and mists are dissipated. At this moment, they have only each other.
Xiang Shu let go of Chen Xing, and the two separated for a short time. Chen Xing's eyes were red, and tears overflowed uncontrollably. He raised his sleeves to wipe away the tears, like a helpless child.
"It's your turn now," Xiang Shu said to Chen Xing, "speak quickly, or Da Chanyu will throw you on the mountain, and you will never be able to return to Chilechuan."
Chen Xing rushed towards Xiang Shu, stepped on the edge of the shield, hugged his waist, and Xiang Shu immediately put his arm around him.
"Yinshan Qunfeng testifies!" Chen Xing shouted with tears.
"Yinshan Mountains and peaks testify!" Xiang Shu raised his head, shouted with a smile, turned around with Chen Xing, stepped over the flying snow, passed through the past and present life where the tides fell, passed over the mountains and forests, and flew over the mountains. Mountain.
Floating life is like a mountain, and time is fleeting like a sea.
The love is separated by mountains and seas, and both mountains and seas can be flat.
The noisy world gradually fades away, and the ancient tree of love wrapped in red silk has become silver.
Under the tree, Xiang Shu recovered his jet-black royal robe and lay on the snow. Chen Xing was lying in front of him, and their heads were covered with snow powder.
Xiang Shu stared at Chen Xing, his eyes moved from his eyes to his lips.
"I... why do I always remember..." Xiang Shu's eyes showed a trace of confusion.
"Shh, don't say anything." Chen Xing whispered, then wrapped his arms around Xiang Shu's neck, pressed him to the snow, and lowered his head to kiss his lips.
The hot lips of the two touched, Xiang Shu's eyes widened, but Chen Xing closed his eyes, forgetting all thoughts, and just as he kissed Xiang Shu, the place where Lu Ying had pressed his lips, pandemonium. Get a warm feeling.
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The dream was instantly shattered and turned into a real memory, and thousands of flashing fragments passed by Xiang Shu in front of him—
The light in Xiangyang Dungeon when I first saw it; Chen Xing, who was half asleep and hugging him in Chang'an Palace; motionless like nine shining runes on the mountain; under the same ancient tree, Xiang Shu was nervous and looked back. Chen Xing and Tuoba Yan behind the tree...
When Chen Xing turned his head for the first time skiing, Xiang Shu panicked instantly; in the tide, the rippling sea boat; on the night of Jiankang Autumn Club, Xiang Shu clenched the red rope in his hand...
In Shouyang City, Chen Xing fell asleep on the couch, Xiang Shu's eyes were red, and he gently stroked his forehead.
In the ancient tidal formation, Chen Xing, who was pierced by the immovable mountain in his chest, still tried his best to approach, trying to shine on him with that ray of light.
The Dinghai Pearl was shattered, and all methods were resurrected. In the hurricane of time and space, the phoenix swirled, and the old star appeared, holding the Soul Falling Bell. Chen Xing turned into a light spot in his arms and dissipated...
All the past events resurfaced from the sea of dreams, rose, and returned to Xiang Shu's soul. The golden light passed away and turned into gentle snow under the ancient Chile tree, falling on the two of them.
The lips parted, Chen Xing looked at Xiang Shu with a little confusion.
Both of them were flushed for a while, Chen Xing's heartbeat was so fast that he could hardly breathe, and there was only one thought in his mind—
Kissed, kissed, I finally kissed...
At this time, Xiang Shu trembled: "Xing'er?"
Chen Xing: "..."
Xiang Shu woke up like a dream, turned over, pressed Chen Xing to the snow, and kissed him again! Chen Xing suddenly opened his eyes wide, flustered, and wanted to struggle to push Xiang Shu away to ask clearly, but Xiang Shu didn't allow him to resist at all, and held his wrist.
It wasn't until Chen Xing gave up the idea of speaking and kissed him quietly that Xiang Shu's hands that had locked Chen Xing's wrists gently loosened. interlock. From this moment on, heaven, earth, fate, time, demons...
There is nothing in the world that can separate them from each other.