As long as the remaining King Rui and King Li suddenly disappear or die, the world of Nanyue will be his.
But he is not in a hurry now. He needs to find enough sulfur and saltpeter, and wait for Murong Yan to make a red cannon for him. At that time, no matter whether he is an emperor or a prince, he will no longer be afraid.
One year, at most he can wait another year before implementing it.
Thinking of this, Murong Qingyu began to watch the show happily. Although one thousand taels of gold was not much, his money was to be used for big things, so he still hoped that Qian Yeming would win.
But Qian Yeming's first arrow disappointed him.
Amidst a burst of disappointed exclamations from the audience, Qian Yeming, who couldn't even shoot an arrow, missed the target.
"Hahahaha...Prince Qianye, thank you so much for your concession! Are you planning to make this Crown Prince's victory a sure thing?"
After saying this, Yelu Jingcun took out a bow and an arrow from the side, and shot the arrow from the bow to the arrow in the blink of an eye. It seemed as if the archer did not even look at the target, and just shot the arrow casually.
But anyone with a little skill would easily find that the arrow was heading for the bull's eye.
Just when the arrow was about to be shot, Qian Yeming patted the butt of Xiao Tao in his arms. Just when the arrow was about to hit the bull's eye, Xiao Tao shot out suddenly like an arrow from Li Xuan at a speed faster than that arrow.
The people in the stands only saw a small shadow drawing a white arc in the air, heading straight for the arrow, and finally colliding with the flying arrow.
The small white shadow was like a ball of white light. When it hit the arrow, it didn't stop at all and flew out horizontally. However, the arrow that was clearly 100% sure to hit the bull's eye deviated at that moment and was directly taken away by the small white shadow.
After the little white shadow flopped to the ground, the image of a little white dog appeared in front of people, looking very cute.
The little white dog seemed to be very dissatisfied with the arrow. Not only did it bite the arrow with its mouth, but it also bit the arrow off.
No, to be exact, it was bitten into pieces and turned into residue.
"Pooh!"
With a sound so soft that it was almost inaudible, the chewed arrow and arrowhead were spat out by the little white dog.
Except for Murong Xiao and Qian Yeming, everyone stared at this strange scene in amazement and were collectively petrified.
Everyone wants to know: Can a dog be faster than an arrow? Can a dog's teeth not only chew through the wood on an arrow, but also chew through the finest iron arrowheads?
Yelu Jingcun, who had been sure to win, saw this and his brows twitched wildly. He turned around angrily and yelled at Qian Yeming, "What kind of dog are you?"
Yelu Jingcun's question represented the questions of everyone present. Everyone wanted to know: what kind of breed was this seemingly small, yet powerful and ferocious little white dog? Where could he buy one? They wanted to buy one too!
Qian Yeming didn't answer, but smiled and said, "Prince Yelu, it seems that neither of us won the first round!"
Yelu Jingcun's expression changed, and he roared, "The arrow I just shot clearly hit the bull's eye. Everyone saw that it was your dog that suddenly ran out to cause trouble, causing my arrow to be eaten. This round does not count!"
The whole audience was in an uproar!
"Prince Yelu, just now you insisted on bringing your white tiger into the arena, and you even said your white tiger was a pig.
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