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After Qin Ling was trained, he raised his eyes to look in Ye Siming's direction.

Just now, it was the first time she saw the legendary Yong Ye Hou, who killed people without blinking an eye.

In the past, he was just a character who lived in legends.

He was described by others as one enemy over one hundred, Daqi's new **** of war, the emperor's sword, and so on.

Qin Ling originally thought he was a man with five big and three rough, but he didn't expect that Yongye Hou was so handsome.

With long eyebrows reaching the temples, a strong and thin waist, and long legs walking like the wind, his body is tall and straight as loose at any time.

Especially the pair of black-colored cold pupils, like the reef rocks under the abyss, with the danger of being fascinating.

Qin Song didn't know his sister's thoughts, and he said, "I'll take you home when we finish riding and shooting."

Qin Ling lowered his eyelashes: "Got it."

The moment Qin Song turned around and rode away, she pulled out the bow and arrow he was hanging beside the saddle and held it in her hand.

Soon, the horses walked to a clearing in the dense forest, directly opposite a slightly higher hillside.

Over the hillside, you can reach the water pool near the back mountain.

Ye Si clearly ordered the soldiers to dismount and draw their bows to prepare.

"I don't want you to hunt animals this time, but to shoot leaves."

He folded his hands and stood coldly: "The arrow cluster passes through the leaves, and the leaves are not completely broken. It is the victory. The old rule, the person who wins the most can go home and visit once."

The soldiers gasped for a while.

It is difficult to shoot animals at ordinary times, so how could the Lord still let them shoot leaves? The leaves can't be penetrated yet, and you have to stick directly on the arrow to win.

It's too hard!

A soldier couldn't help but asked in frustration, "What if... not a single leaf is hit?"

Ye Siming sneered slightly, his eyes were cold: "Nothing to do, there is no food to eat at night."

The soldiers held back their wailing.

"Let's start." Ye Siming said.

At this moment, a weak female voice came in: "Master Hou, don't you mind if I also participate?"

Ye Siming turned his eyes to see that Qin Ling was standing not far away, holding a bow and arrow, looking at him uneasily.

Only then did Qin Song realize that her bow and arrow had been taken away by her!

Qin Ling said softly: "I heard that the soldiers endured the scorching heat and winter, and they usually train hard. I also want to experience how difficult it is for them, Lord Hou, is that okay?"

She looked at Ye Siming carefully.

Ye Siming looked at her coldly for a moment before saying, "Drag her down."

Qin Ling's eyes widened in an instant.

What?

Qin Song felt bad when he heard it.

Ye Siming never gets angry easily, but he has no patience and doesn't like trouble and explanation.

Qin Ling's words just now must have made him feel noisy!

Qin Song hurriedly stood up and bowed his head to beg for mercy: "Master Hou! My sister is ignorant, and the commander will take her away."

Otherwise, to let other soldiers and soldiers drag them away, for a girl, it would be completely shameless!

Qin Ling was still in disbelief.

She thought that men would pity weak women.

Why is Yong Yehou so inhumane?

Qin Ling didn't give up and said, "Master Hou, are you just chasing people out indiscriminately?"

Ye Siming raised his arrogant eyebrows, and his anger was about to burst out.

Suddenly, his ears moved slightly, and he heard a rustling movement from the hillside behind him.

The wolf's innate sensitivity made him aware of the approaching breath of beasts.

Ye Siming looked back suddenly, his thin eyes filled with aggressive coldness.

However, for a moment when the wind blew, he was stunned.

Because this smell is like the breath of Gu Nuo'er.

The soldiers also heard the gasping sound of the beast, and hurriedly took out their bows and arrows to stand by.

When I was training before, I encountered a black bear attack.

Everyone was staring at the position of the hillside.

Suddenly, an orange-red pretty figure slowly climbed up.

Standing on the hillside, Gu Nuoer exhaled from her pink lips, and the perspiration on her forehead was delicate, making her skin fairer.

The defensiveness and coldness in Ye Siming's eyes disappeared in an instant, replaced by a dazed look.

Gu Nuo'er saw Ye Siming and waved happily: "Brother Siming!"

She ran all the way down, her brightly-colored skirt streaked with beautiful colors in the air, Ye Siming hurriedly took a few steps forward, and the little girl threw herself into his arms.

Gu Nuo'er hugged his waist and smiled sweetly and playfully: "I can't think of it, I've found you by following a trail!"