Facing the sharp arrow shot over, Zuo Qingcang didn't even look at it. The power and speed of the arrow shot were already first-class in the army, but it was far from enough to see in front of him.↖

Zuo Zhicheng directly accelerated a little faster, and the sharp arrow shot directly behind his head, leaving a blank.

As for the cavalry that were rushing towards them, Zuo Zhicheng only glanced at them lightly, but just a simple look had serious consequences.

Because in this glance, a white light shot out from Zuo Zhicheng's pupils like a sharp sword. This white light was like a sharp sword that could cut everything and cut everything. As Zuo Zhicheng's neck turned, it easily swept across the bodies of the cavalry.

For them, it was just a simple flash of white light and their lives came to an end. Everyone was cut open in Zuo Zhicheng's simple glance and cut into two halves.

Zuo Zhicheng almost didn't even change his speed at all, so he continued to move forward, as if he had just accidentally stepped on the flowers and plants on the roadside, with a calm look on his face.

This Taoist technique of electric eye is the latest practice by Zuo Zhicheng. Although it is extremely fast and is emitted through the eyes, it is amazing in accuracy and strain. However, due to the limitations of the eye structure, Zuo Zhicheng is unable to use too much power, and he is afraid to damage the eyeball.

Even the Yehai prosthesis with the left eye may be able to withstand very high power, but Zuo Zhicheng is unwilling to try such an inconclusive thing.

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On the other side, the lakeside of Lake Media.

This lake, which is embedded like sapphires on the Lunkaca grassland, is the pearl of the grassland. It is not only active but also shimmering. The lake water is as thorough as a gem, attracting the attention of countless tribes and races.

However, until now, this beautiful Lake Media has been occupied by the kingly race and the Hantes on the grassland.

I remember that when Zuo Zhicheng was still in Xinlu City, he fought with the Hante people. This race is a natural warrior and hunter on the grassland. Although there are not many people in each tribe, it almost covers women and children. Everyone is a warrior when they get on horseback. It can be said that the four words "the whole nation is a soldier" are interpreted to the extreme.

It was this nation that acted like the wind and had a magical archery that ruled and enslaved countless other races on the grassland, which barely blocked the invasion of the four major legions of the grassland.

Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the people of Daqi are not adapted to the rule of the grassland, and there are too few cities on the grassland.

At this time, Lake Media was within a range of dozens of miles, and was surrounded by the second tent army of the Hante tribe, because this period was the annual hunting of the Hante tribe. Countless Hante nobles, princes and princesses came here to participate in the hunting.

To show that they will never forget their skilled bow and horse skills and hunting and combat skills.

At this time, a huge tent that was extremely luxurious, like a palace, was in an extremely sumptuous dinner.

The center of the tent is sexy, the exposed dancer is dancing, and beef and lamb are placed on everyone's table, as well as various dairy products, revealing a rough grassland style.

A bearded man sitting in the main seat was the master of the Second King's Army. The current Hantes' great prince, Monarudao.

At this time, he was holding a glass of horse milk wine and laughing at another prince who made him smile and scolded: "Sab, you guy, your performance is not good this year. Look at the grass deer you hunted. It's not as big as a rabbit. Have you lived on a dog this year?"

Sabu said angrily: "That's because I'm not lucky and didn't encounter big prey, otherwise there would be something I can't catch."

Just as the two were laughing and scolding, a man with a whip tied to his head and a stout stunning bow with a 1.5-meter-long bow on his back suddenly came in outside the tent.

The man was dragging a rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to a middle-aged man. The middle-aged man looked very strong, but he was shot through the pipa bone by an arrow. At this time, he was dragged weakly by the longbow man, and crawled into the tent like a dog.

As soon as he saw the longbow man coming in, Monarudao laughed again: "Okay, okay, you kid, I didn't expect you to be the first to catch someone."

It turned out that in addition to releasing many carefully prepared animals as prey, the Hante royal family also brought dozens of warriors from Qi to come and released them all, killing them like prey.

The boy called Vatto kicked his warrior to the ground with a kick, and said with a smile: "Father, if you catch a few more people, my score will surpass you."

As he said that, he suddenly saw a corner of the tent and immediately walked over with a smile. He took out a white fox from his arms and said with a smile: "Miss Ling Qing, this is the snow fox I just hit, I'll give it to you."

The direction he faced was a snow-white and pretty woman sitting there, and there were two soldiers dressed in Daqi next to the woman, looking at Daqi Wu lying on the ground with anger.

This pretty and snow-white woman is the goddaughter of Yun Yujun and Yiyong Hou, Zhao Lingqing.

Hearing Vatto's words, Zhao Lingqing smiled and stretched out his hand, and took the snow fox in the other party's hand: "That's the case, I'll thank you Lord Shevato."

However, when he took the snow fox with one hand, Navato deliberately opened his five claws and stroked Zhao Lingqing's tender arm.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Lingqing's expression remained unchanged, but the sergeant stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Dangerous madman, don't kneel down and apologize! Otherwise, I, Zhang Shao, will be the first to take your life."

But before Vatto could say something, Zhao Lingqing was the first to scold: "Zhang Shao, are you crazy? What kind of occasion is this? Can you roar? "

"But Miss...he!"

Zhao Lingqing slapped Zhang Shao in the face and scolded: "What is Prince Vato? No matter what he did, he is not a small slave who can speak irresponsible. Why don't you apologize to the prince?"

As she said that, she smiled apologetically at the prince and said, "Sorry, the old men in the army are brave and have no rules, which makes the prince laugh."

Navato laughed: "It's okay, but I think he's still a little dissatisfied. I can give him a chance to compete with me."

Zhao Lingqing shook his head: "Whatever identity is, you should do what you should do. How can the prince's body be like, how can he fight with these hobs?"

Zhao Shao, who was standing beside him, had a flushed face and was full of anger: "In order to get the Hante tribe to join, the lady has been restrained recently. All the princes and nobles who meet the Hante tribe must bow their heads. If you can, you will give in. When you encounter conflicts, you will also ask the people on our side to apologize.

These Hant dogs are becoming more and more arrogant.

Humph, if General Zhao Xingzhou is still here, how could he allow them to be arrogant? It's hateful! (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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