Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

Chapter 193: The seventh princess of the weakling prince (10)

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Without saying anything, she picked up the bow and arrow on the back of a horse, instantly drew the bow and shot in the direction of Qian Chuyue.

"Ah-" Only a scream was heard, and a long arrow shot directly under her arm. It only pierced the clothes but did not hurt the skin.

Qian Chuyue's feet in front of her were trembling non-stop. Due to excessive fright, her whole body was clinging to the tree stump.

"You... how dare you..." Qian Chuyue's voice trembled as she wanted to curse, but she never thought that Luo Qingchen would not give her a chance at all.

She continued to pick up the long arrow at her side and shot it out at lightning speed, landing perfectly under her other arm.

The current scene is a bit like nailing a rabbit to a stake.

The next second, she picked up two long arrows again and shot them next to her calves. They still pierced the clothes but did not hurt the flesh.

Looking at Qian Chuyue who looked like a 'big' character in front of her, Luo Qingchen raised the corner of her mouth and was very satisfied.

"Luo Qingchen, if you treat this princess like this, I will report you to the King of Chu!" She bit her lip, her cheeks were bloodless due to excessive surprise, and she glared at Luo Qingchen with a pair of angry eyes.

"Oh? What are you reporting on me?" She picked up the apple in Nian Nian's basket, walked towards her step by step, placed the apple firmly on her head, winked slightly and said, "Are you injured? ?You were not hurt, so who can condemn me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she walked in the opposite direction, picked up a bow and arrow and pointed it at the apple on Qianchuyue's head.

"No... don't." Qian Chuyue's voice trembled until her words became inaudible. Her pupils were dilated and she kept shaking her head.

But she didn't seem to dare shake it too hard, fearing that if the apple fell down, Luo Qingchen's arrow would shoot directly through her head.

"Qian Chuyue, I advise you to be more restrained. Otherwise-" Just "Whoosh-" the arrow shot from the bow and shot through the apple accurately.

"You will suffer the same fate as this apple!" She narrowed her eyes coldly, as if a storm was about to come, as cold as if it could freeze the surrounding air.

As soon as she finished speaking, she mounted her horse, took Chu Nanxian's imprinted arrow, then turned to look at Nian Nian and said, "Take good care of me, I'll be back as soon as I can."

Chu Nanxian frowned, walked towards the horse she was riding, and stroked it gently. Then he looked up at her and said, "Be careful—"

"Don't worry, I'm awesome."

"But I don't want you to be so powerful."

If she was so powerful, he would be even less able to protect her.

"I am as powerful as our father!" She smiled lightly at him, her eyes seemed to only focus on the young man in front of her.

That clear and flowing gaze seemed to melt his long-lost heart.

As the name suggests, Marked Arrows are arrows without stings. This can ensure that so many lovely creatures in nature are not harmed during hunting, and can also prevent sharp arrows from hitting people during hunting that is too chaotic.

Luo Qingchen frowned and ran towards the dense jungle of Songqiu Mountain.

It has to be said that this skill of the system is really incredible, and the 500 exchange value is worth spending!

She shot an arrow at random, and it was like a delicious meal. The rabbit and deer automatically rushed towards the direction of the arrow.

Before half an hour, she was already far ahead in hunting numbers.

King Chu couldn't help showing admiration when he passed by her, and couldn't help but praise: "You are the only one who can match Nan Xian. From now on, take good care of him for me."

"Definitely." She nodded slightly, her face glowing with a quiet soft light, completely different from the way she looked when she was hunting in the jungle.

But she didn't know that after she arrived at Songqiu Mountain and shot three bows and arrows in a row, someone's eyes stopped on her.

Never left for a moment. (To be continued)