Unrivaled Miracle Doctor: The God-Defying Demonic Consort novel Chapter 115

Chapter 115: Chapter 115: The Protective Young Lord

This is Nine Stars in a Row!

Boom—!

The word "Nine Stars in a Row" caused the entire Hunting Ground to tremble.

The so-called Nine Stars in a Row requires shooting nine arrows at an extremely fast speed, and each arrow, except for the first, must pass through the tail of the previous arrow in mid-air. Nine arrows create only one arrow hole.

Such archery is almost the stuff of legend.

Because this not only tests one’s sight, but also precise judgment and decisive determination.

No one expected to see such legendary archery skills on a useless playboy today.

Many people even believed they were seeing things, constantly rubbing their eyes.

Until the guard brought Mu Qingge’s target to Crown Prince Qin Jinxiu, the latter’s face darkened silently, but he could not hide the shock in his eyes.

Instantly, everyone’s gaze on Mu Qingge changed.

Is this the Mu Family waste they knew? The hopeless playboy?

Cao Gui, who had a wager with Mu Qingge, felt as if his heart had fallen into an ice cave, and his expression was indescribably ugly.

Qin Yiyao looked at Mu Qingge with extreme shock, her beautiful eyes sparkling.

Even Bai Xiyue in the crowd was shocked, her rosy lips slightly parted, as if she didn’t recognize the dashing young man.

"Too... too amazing!" Shao Yueze muttered, feeling as if he was dreaming.

Those who had ridiculed Mu Qingge earlier had their cheeks burning, as if they had been harshly slapped several times.

"Hahahahaha..." The young man’s wild laughter came from within the alluring red robe. "Bring the wine!"

Mu Qingge shouted, and a nearby guard instinctively picked up a wine jug and threw it towards her.

The rough ceramic jug arced through the air, falling towards Mu Qingge on horseback.

She reached out to catch it, her sleeve falling to reveal a jade-like arm.

With a light grip, she grasped the neck of the jug. She nodded at the guard who threw it, raising an eyebrow with a smile: "Thanks, brother!" Her carefree and unrestrained demeanor captivated everyone present.

The young man on horseback, in stunning red attire with unparalleled beauty. The gentle breeze lifted her red robe and billowed her sleeves. Her ink-black hair danced wildly as if ink was spilled into the air.

Mu Qingge’s smile made the guard lose his senses, losing his soul. It also etched this striking scene into everyone’s memory...

The jug tilted, clear wine pouring from the mouth, drawing silver threads in the air, falling into the crimson hues. Some playful wine splashed, sliding down Mu Qingge’s exquisite chin, past her graceful neck, and into her collarbone.

This scene made countless people swallow hard, their eyes burning.

"Heh, little Ge’er..." In a certain controlled space above, came a chuckle, yet chilling to the bone.

The scene in the Hunting Ground seemed right before his eyes.

Including the stunning, city-toppling red-clad youth, and the greedy eyes of those damned fellows.

The two behind him automatically took a few steps back to avoid the chill.

After a mouthful of wine, Mu Qingge’s eyes narrowed, seemingly drunk yet awake, a wild and unruly smile on her lips as she intoned: "The winds of the world come from our generation, once in the martial world, the years fly. Kingship and empire are a joke, life is but a drunken endeavor."

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