"Tiger, I will attract his attention for you, and you will get rid of him!"

The companions made an immediate decision, just like the dead soldiers acting as bait on the battlefield.

"Okay, don't worry, I will live up to you!" Zhang Xiaohu solemnly nodded. This is a tacit understanding that only exists between comrades.

The two of them went hand in hand and rushed towards Song Ziyu.

At this time, Song Ziyu had almost adapted to the rhythm of the bay horse. Although he could not perform difficult equestrian movements, the bay horse under the iron fist already knew when to run and when to stop.

Facing the two cavalry chasing after him, Song Ziyu clamped his horse's belly and started running forward, not forgetting to turn around and shoot an arrow while running.

The arrow was misaligned and missed.

But the two chasing men failed to shoot.

The two sides continued to push and pull.

After running for several dozen meters, Song Ziyu took a deep breath, then bent his bow and nocked an arrow, turning back.

When the arrow was shot, his hand instinctively moved a little where he expected.

I don’t know why he behaved like this... but Song Ziyu let go confidently.

The next second, Zhang Xiaohu's last companion fell off his horse.

Song Ziyu reacted suddenly.

Just now... Qianzhi's ability suddenly exploded.

Song Ziyu has now somewhat realized the special nature of this ability.

There was no time to delve deeper, Song Ziyu quickly dodged, narrowly avoiding Zhang Xiaohu's attack.

When his teammate was shot off his horse, Zhang Xiaohu was very angry and fought back fiercely.

The two chased each other on horseback and fought each other. Unexpectedly, Song Ziyu escaped Zhang Xiaohu's inevitable attack many times in a row.

At the end of the battle, when Zhang Xiaohu's hands were sore from bending the bow, when he wanted to shoot an arrow for Song Ziyu, Zhang Xiaohu found that all the arrows in his quiver... had been shot out.

The arrows are shot!

Just like a gun running out of bullets!

This... what should I do?

Zhang Xiaohu was dumbfounded.

This is not a situation I have considered at all.

The battle seems to have been settled.

Although Zhang Xiaohu was not defeated and fell from the horse, he was almost there.

Because there are no more arrows for fighting, it means that the ability to fight back is lost.

"Did you do this on purpose?" Zhang Xiaohu asked angrily, staring at Song Ziyu.

Song Ziyu rode back and looked at Zhang Xiaohu who was furious and nodded calmly.

"Why? Are you trying to humiliate me?"

Zhang Xiaohu was furious.

Scholars can be killed but not humiliated. You have gone too far.

Song Ziyu heard this and said calmly: "There are many ways to humiliate you. The simplest and most direct way is to shoot you off your horse with an arrow!"

After saying that, Song Ziyu rode his horse past Zhang Xiaohu, and then strolled back to Mao Dajun.

At this moment!

Everyone looked at Song Ziyu in shock.

"Why didn't you kill him?" Mao Dajun asked excitedly when he saw Song Ziyu.

In Mao Dajun's opinion, the surprise this little brother brought to him was so great that his little heart could not bear it.

Song Ziyu frowned and said: "Brother Dajun, your bet is too big, I think it's better to stop there.

It should be the best outcome for both of you to make peace and everyone will be happy. What do you think?"

As soon as this statement came out, Mao Dajun's friends were in an uproar.

Everyone is eagerly looking forward to winning!

Did the polarity reversal happen too quickly?

"Who do you think you are, you dare to make decisions for Brother Dajun!"

Lin Shaofeng yelled angrily.

Lin Shaofeng, who had just been kicked off his horse, was disheveled and no longer looked like a handsome man. He looked as slovenly as possible.

Because of this, Lin Shaofeng's anger level has reached its peak.

The logic of this kind of playboy is elusive. When they are unable to cause harm to their opponents, they prefer to vent their anger on their own people.

Faced with Lin Shaofeng's incompetent rage, Song Ziyu didn't even look at him, he just looked at Mao Dajun sincerely.

Song Ziyu believed that Mao Dajun was a sensible person.

His actions were carefully considered.

The stakes for these rich and powerful disciples are too great, with hundreds of millions of assets at every turn... If I had just shot down this man from the capital with one arrow, it would be really satisfying, but what about the follow-up?

What to do next?

Mao Dajun got the palace in the capital, but he might have made a big enemy because of it!

This kind of enemy is not something you can provoke now.

So I just decided to make this fight a draw and let you yameni decide how to deal with it.

Song Ziyu didn't know that his coquettish operation would have another feeling in the hearts of Mao Dajun and Zhang Xiaohu.

The moods of both of them were like riding a roller coaster. One went from extreme excitement to freezing point, while the other went from freezing point to extreme excitement.

If Song Ziyu had made the decision to Mao Dajun from the beginning, Mao Dajun would definitely be uncomfortable.

But it’s different now!

Mao Dajun has already lost once.

"Brother, are you sure you want to do this?" Mao Dajun looked at Song Ziyu and asked.

Song Ziyu nodded and said: "Brother Dajun, it's better to dissolve a family than to tie it, please think twice."

Mao Dajun looked at Zhang Xiaohu who was leading the horse slowly and said: "Tiger, it seems that my little brother has a kind heart and doesn't want you to lose the plum blossom manor."

At this time, Zhang Xiaohu no longer had the domineering look he had just now.

Zhang Xiaohu knew that on the surface he had not lost yet, but in fact he had already lost.

If you can't stop when you're good, I'm afraid it will end badly.

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaohu smiled at Song Ziyu and said, "This little brother is indeed worth getting to know... I admire him very much."

Upon seeing this, Mao Dajun said: "Then let's consider it a peace."

"Okay!" Zhang Xiaohu naturally wanted to keep a garden of his own.

Mao Dajun also felt that his shares were obtained for free and he did not expect much extra.

In fact, Mao Dajun also had his own deeper considerations!

Although Mao Dajun’s grandfather was a giant in the military, that was already a long time ago. Since his death, the Mao family is now

No one stands out in the military.

But the Zhang family is different!

Mr. Zhang is still alive now and is one of the few great achievements of the Yuxia Kingdom. He has a high seniority, and the giants in the temple still have to respect Mr. Zhang respectfully when they see him.

Mao Dajun is a smart man.

Only smart people can prosper in Nandu.

As it turns out, my ancestor is still alive, so it doesn't matter if he offends Zhang Xiaohu.

But this is now and that is another time.

If I take Zhang Xiaohu's Plum Blossom Manor, how will the elders of the Zhang family view this matter?

Therefore, Mao Dajun had no intention of continuing to exert pressure.

Everyone is happy with the current situation, and Song Ziyu, who contributed to this situation, has won everyone's favor.

But some people are not happy.

Lin Shaofeng yelled loudly: "Asshole, you don't know the heights of heaven and earth, you really ruined Brother Dajun's good deeds! Plum Blossom Manor is worth more than tens of thousands, and you have caused heavy losses to Brother Dajun with just one word..."

Immediately, Lin Shaofeng looked at Mao Dajun without a wink: "Brother Dajun, this kid deserves to die, please deal with him quickly!"

Mao Dajun and Zhang Xiaohu both turned blue and white, and looked at Lin Shaofeng as if they wanted to eat him.
To be continued...