By the time Huangfu Song slashed down with his flag, Chun Yujun had already spurred the horse on, and so did the young man.
Chun Yuyu galloped on the horse, biting the arrow with his teeth, holding the bow in one hand and pulling the reins with the other. He was not slower than the horse, but the speed of the horse would have a different meaning in everyone's mind. If he had shot the bull's eye, he would have won in both horsemanship and archery.
The war-horses crossed. Chun Yugu had already taken an arrow and pulled the bow. She turned her head to look at the arrow target. Her pupils dilated and shot an arrow. Chun Yugu smiled. She knew she was sure to win without even looking at it.
Almost at the same time, he also heard a "sizzle" beside him, followed by a "ding" sound. Chun Yuqiao's
