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"Hoo--, ho--"

The howling cold wind was howling, and there was a strong smell of blood in the air. The smell of blood went straight to the noses of everyone, making people want to vomit.

In addition to the smell of blood, there is also a pungent smell of gunpowder smoke that lingers.

Gu Yanfei rubbed his nose, and silently praised in his heart: Good marksmanship.

how come? ! Bai Liyin opened his eyes slightly in shock, and tightened the rein with his right hand, and there was no smile on the handsome face who was always playful on weekdays.

The black horse under his crotch raised its legs high in shock and neighed endlessly.

Bailiyin clearly felt a burning pain in his left ear, reminding him of what happened just now.

He turned around slowly and looked up. Twenty feet away, Chu Yi on the mountainside seemed to be on the top of the clouds, holding the rein in one hand gracefully and holding a black flintlock gun in the other.

Wisps of white smoke rose from the black muzzle of the gun.

All eyes turned from the tiger carcass to Chu Yi and the flintlock gun in his hand, and saw a bright red cat paw print on the gun body, which looked like blood but not blood.

thumping! thumping! thumping!

Everyone's hearts were still beating wildly for the shot just now.

Some were terrified, others were pleasantly surprised.

For a while, the surroundings were silent, only the whistling of the wind could be heard endlessly.

Baili Yin stared fixedly at Chu Yi on the mountainside, lost in thought for a moment.

The young man in a moon-white beard faced the cold wind with a calm face, and his sleeves fluttered with the wind.

He lowered his eyes and looked down, as if he was looking at the tiger, and at the same time he seemed to be looking at Bailiyin. Ruifeng's eyes were as black as ink jade, clear and light, like a shimmering lake in winter, or like a bottomless lake. valley.

Chu You also stared at Chu Yi in a daze, his narrow eagle eyes were full of doubts, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and he didn't even know when he let go of the whip in his hand.

"Cough cough."

Another gust of cold wind blew violently, Chu Yi lowered his head, put his fists on his lips, coughed heavily, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he couldn't hide his weakness.

He handed the flintlock gun in his hand to Sihai again, and there was still a wisp of white smoke floating from the muzzle of the gun.

Baili Yin's burning eyes moved from Chu Yi to the flintlock gun, his eyes were red, and he couldn't bear to blink.

His thick chest rose and fell rapidly, and the emotions in his heart surged several times, from shock, to ecstasy, to greed... and then to determination.

He was ordered by the saint to cross the river to Jingguo this time, just for the blueprint of the flintlock.

Their Yue State had mastered the matchlock gun sixty years ago, and the country was thriving, while the Qi State in the north was corrupt and declined, and uprisings continued in various places. Until more than 50 years ago, Chu Jing led his troops to revolt and overthrew it with such force. He overthrew Qi State and established the present Jing State.

At that time, the new country was first established, and Jing Guo's soldiers were exhausted.

The sages of Yue Kingdom at that time wanted to take the opportunity to march north and unify the north and south in one fell swoop, but they didn't expect Chu Jing to improve the arquebus with his own hands.

Since then, the new flintlock gun has been born. It is far more convenient and powerful than the matchlock gun, and it can be called a magic weapon.

Chu Jing established the Shenji Battalion and equipped tens of thousands of soldiers with flintlock guns, which caused a major setback for the country of Yue.

Since then, the two countries, Yue and Jing, have divided the river and governed each other, which has been a confrontation for decades.

Until Chu Jing passed away twenty years ago, and the second emperor of Jing State, Chu Luo, came to the throne. This Chu Luo was an incompetent king, so Yue State once again moved to encroach on Jing State. For the second time, he sent troops to attack Jingguo.

No one expected that in Jingguo, another amazingly talented Marquis of Dingyuan, Gu Ce, would be born.

Gu Ce is like a general sent from the sky, with his own strength, he helped Jing Guo win more with less and turned the world around.

The Yue army was stopped in Yangzhou by Gu Ce twice, it was like this fourteen years ago, and it was still like this eight years ago...

Now, Gu Ce is dead, and the serious trouble has been eliminated, but there is still one thing in Jingguo that makes them dread the country——

flintlock.

It's not difficult to get a flintlock gun. The Yue Kingdom also obtained several flintlock guns by various means and tried to disassemble them, but after countless attempts, they still couldn't reproduce them.

It is precisely for this reason that they are bound to obtain the drawings of the flintlock.

Only by thoroughly mastering the flintlock can they Yueguo have full confidence and take down Jingguo in one go.

Thoughts flashed through his mind quickly, Bailiyin's eyes became more and more burning, more and more urgent, and his heart beat faster, like a drum beating.

According to what he saw today, the flintlock gun in Chu Yi's hand was more than twice as powerful as the flintlock gun he knew, and it killed a tiger with just one shot.

In other words, after Emperor Taizu, Chu Jing, someone from Jing Guo improved the flintlock gun again!

My trip to Jingguo was not in vain!

"His Royal Highness," at this time, several Luanyi guards came up quickly, and the leader clasped his fists at Chu Yi and said, "The tiger is dead."

The two Luanyi guards in the rear worked together to drag the white tiger's body up the mountainside.

The white tiger was obviously dead. It was motionless from head to tail, its limbs and tail hanging down weakly, occasionally brushing against the nearby tree trunks and rocks.

Everyone around, including Wei Jiaoniang and Lu Si, all looked at the white tiger's body in unison, and Bai Liyin also rode over slowly, except Yu Chaoyun and other aristocratic daughters who were hiding their faces in the distance. Or tilt your head, or frown, can't bear to look directly.

The bullet from Chu Yi's shot entered the white tiger's mouth and exited from the back of his neck. The bullet completely penetrated the spine, killing him with one shot.

The bell-like tiger's eyes were wide open, as if he could not rest in peace.

The smell of blood in the air became stronger, and the stench of the tiger's mouth hit his face.

This is... Chu You stared at the small bullet hole on the back of Baihu's neck without blinking, his eyes were as dark as the ocean, and his eyes were full of shock and puzzlement.

He is convinced that this is absolutely impossible for ordinary flintlock guns.

This speed, this power...

Chu You's right hand held the rein tightly, almost tearing it off.

Yuan Zhe beside him was also in awe and uncertainty, he had many questions to ask, but now he could only suppress them.

"Young Master Yi is really good at marksmanship!" Bai Liyin said as he drove his horse towards Chu Yi.

There was a playful smile on his lips again, and his eyes were fixed on him, not for a moment...

"Wonderful praise." Chu Yi looked at him from a distance, and smiled, "I heard that the third prince Baili is looking for tiger bones, so I will give this white tiger to the third prince Baili."

His laughter was soft and warm, and with this smile, there seemed to be a few rays of sunshine on his brows and eyes, and his whole person was like a shining jade statue.

"Hahaha." Baili Yin laughed loudly, the corners of his flying eyes set off his handsome features, as if he didn't care about the outcome of the hunt, "Then I would like to thank Young Master Yi for his kindness."

He clapped his hands lightly, and gestured to his subordinates behind him, and the accompanying guards of the Yue Kingdom immediately accepted the tiger carcass.

He kept smiling, with a frivolous and casual smile, and kept staring at the flintlock gun, his eyes were sharp and full of ambition.

Fourteen years ago, and eight years ago, what the saint failed to do when he was young, this time, he and the prince's brother will definitely do it, and he will become a sword in the hands of the prince's brother.

The surrounding atmosphere was extremely lively, filled with an unusually excited atmosphere, which dispelled the chill in the mountains and forests.

Everyone was talking about Chu Yi's shot just now, and words like "fusilier", "power", and "one-shot kill" floated in from time to time.

Wei Jiaoniang, Lu Qin and the others also joined in the heated discussion, chattering and elated.

Until seeing Chu Yi and Bailiyin riding away on horseback, Wei Jiaoniang greeted Gu Yanfei and the others quickly followed, walking and talking all the way, but never heard anything.

"My grandfather also has a flintlock gun. I wanted to ask him to play with it, but my grandfather refused to let it go, saying that it would be unimaginable if it went off." Wei Jiaoniang muttered, "This is the first time I have seen the power of this flintlock gun. Woolen cloth."

"It's also the first time I've seen a flintlock gun." Lu Qin said with glowing eyes, "It's far more shocking than the rumors."

"Yeah yeah……"

They talked more and more vigorously, Wei Jiaoniang didn't pay attention, and accidentally bumped her arm into a girl in yellow wearing a red gold phoenix walker.

The girl in yellow frowned unhappily when she saw that her left sleeve was rubbed with a little dirt.

"Girl, your clothes!!" Her personal servant girl shouted at Wei Jiaoniang in a fuss, "Hey, you dirty our girl's clothes!"

"Forget it." The girl in yellow lightly brushed off the dirt on her sleeves with a handkerchief, and the few tassels hanging down from that step swayed slightly with her movements, "It's all dirty."

Her voice was gentle and gentle, but she couldn't hide her disgust.

"Hey!" Another girl in pink sighed faintly, covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, as if she couldn't look directly at Wei Jiaoniang and the others, "Miss Wei, Miss Lu, how did you make it... like this?"

"Yes, it's blood and mud, and it smells bad. Our girl's house shouldn't be like this."

The two girls comforted each other with "good intentions", their tone was soft and soft, but their eyes were extremely contemptuous.

There are also a few well-dressed women from aristocratic families who are laughing softly, saying that they are dirty and smelly, and they don't have the softness and beauty that women should have.

Wei Jiaoniang is not a steamed stuffed bun, she will let others ridicule like this with a good temper.

"It's better than some people..." She flicked her horsewhip casually, looked around the girls from the aristocratic family with a half-smile, and said with a smile, "I don't look like a decent person, and this horse doesn't look like a decent horse either! "

How can anyone like them come to the hunting ground in full-on costumes to hunt, as if attending a banquet, and give the horses some bells, because the prey can’t hear them? !

"Pfft!" Lu Qin laughed unceremoniously.

She looked back and forth at the girls from the aristocratic family, imitated each other's way to cover her nose, shook the other hand in disgust, and said with a sneer: "The smell on your body is so fragrant, do you want to kill the prey?!"

The complexions of those aristocratic girls changed instantly, and their chests heaved endlessly.

They consider themselves noble daughters of aristocratic families, and they always pay attention to demeanor and etiquette. Even if they want to hurt others, they also have to make clever detours without using dirty words. They have never seen such tricks as Wei Jiaoniang and Lu Qin.

How vulgar!

They were embarrassed to scold directly, so they could only hold back, their bodies tensed up.

Seeing them being overwhelmed by Wei Jiaoniang and others, a strange light flashed in Yu Chaoyun's eyes behind him, and he kept smiling slightly without even moving the corners of his eyes or eyebrows.

She gestured silently, and the mother-in-law led her horse and walked a few steps forward, just blocking the way of Gu Yanfei, Wei Jiaoniang and the others.

Yu Chaoyun gently gathered the big red cloak trimmed with pure white rabbit fur.

Suddenly, the red gold butterfly collar inlaid with seven treasures on her neck broke, and the gold collar slipped off her body...

"Oh." Yu Chaoyun exclaimed in a low voice, gesturing to grab it with his right hand.

Still a step too late, the gold collar brushed past her hand and fell straight to the grass below.

"Miss Gu, I lost my collar, please help me pick it up."

Yu Chaoyun showed a demure and decent smile to Gu Yanfei who was a few steps away, and said softly, as if he was just asking Gu Yanfei for a favor.