Zhao Lu immediately went over, picked up the wild pigeon, and offered it with both hands: "Master."
Jiang Yutang glanced down, this wild pigeon is small, sharp, and flies extremely fast. And Shen Qingyun"s arrow was unexpected and hit the dove"s wings.
The arrows can be seen, fast, accurate and relentless.
"Take it." Jiang Yutang"s eyes fell on Shen Qingyun for a few times, but he couldn"t see any emotion on his face.
"Since you can shoot arrows, the two of us have a chance to win."
Shen Qingyun turned her head, she still had a bow and arrow in her hand. When he looked at Jiang Yutang, his icy eyes suddenly faded away.
She blinked and asked, "You want to win?"
The hand holding the reins couldn"t help tightening, Jiang Yutang faced that face, and then smiled: "That"s natural."
"Driv
