That's why she lost the opportunity to show her talents.

The shooting range was further away, and Xueji was pulling the bow with all her might. Fortunately, Wu Yanhe had replaced the bow for her earlier. She held her breath and concentrated, forgetting the hustle and bustle around her.

There was a "whoosh" sound.

There was an exceptionally lively applause all around.

His eyes slowly focused on the target, which was one point away from the bull's eye, but it was already pretty good.

The woman in black obviously didn't expect Xue Ji to have such a skill. After clapping her hands in praise, she took the bow and arrow handed to her by the slave, drew the bow and shot the arrow in one go, but the result was not as good as she expected.

The person ringing the gong struck a gong and shouted, "Princess Xueji wins—"

The Great Khan on the stands nodded slightly and said, "You are right. I really shouldn't just care about her body and let her forget the chivalry that a woman from the grassland should have." This is right, this is right.

The woman in black bowed her hands in a very heroic manner, and Xue Ji said, "Thank you, thank you."

She didn't expect to win.

Looking up to find Wu Yanhe's figure, she saw her standing next to her grandfather. Xue Ji waved to them and busied herself preparing for the next scene.

You can win one or two games with your skills, but you can never win three or four games.

In the face of absolute strength, these skills are futile.

As expected, Xue Ji was matched with a strong enough opponent in the next game, and the skills and techniques he had learned from Wu Yanhe over the past few days seemed not enough.

After that person won, Xue Ji withdrew from the stage.

On the stands, Wu Yanhe handed over a cup of milk tea and said, "It's cold in winter, don't take off your coat in a hurry, it's easy to catch a cold."

Xue Ji raised her head and drank the milk tea, which relieved the dryness between her mouth and nose. She was thinking about taking off her cloak just now, and since Wu Yanhe said so, she subconsciously listened to him.

"Grandfather, I won two games in a row."

The girl said this proudly, as if she was a general who had won the battle. Wu Yanhe turned around and looked at her. If Xue Ji had a tail at this moment, it would probably be sticking up to the sky.

"Well...Xueji is really amazing!" The Khan gave her a thumbs up as if he was coaxing a little girl.

Wu Yanhe quickly prepared to go on the field. What he had done before was just a trial run. At this time, there were only six people left on the archery field.

Wu Yanhe was among them, along with Tiezhi, Dongzi and three others.

Six targets were lined up in a row, and several people drew their bows and drew their arrows.

Xue Ji stood on the stands, looking at the people below with a smile, and put his hands in front of his lips to make a trumpet shape, "Wu Yanhe! Come on!"

Six arrows were fired at the same time, and Tie Zhi sighed softly, "I lost."

The audience checked the six arrows and found that only two of them hit the bull's eye. "Wu Yanhe, Dong Zijia, one match!"

After that, two people moved the two targets back until the target became a tiny dot in their eyes.

Xue Ji turned around worriedly, "Grandfather, can they hit the target from such a distance?"

The Great Khan's eyes flashed, and he looked at Dong Zi and Wu Yanhe below the stage, and asked earnestly, "Who does Xue Ji hope will win this round?"

One is my cousin Dong Zi, whom I have known since childhood, and the other is Wu Yan He, whom I have known for a short time. Xue Ji frowned, "Grandfather, why did Xue Ji choose?"

The Great Khan smiled and said, "I heard that your archery skills were taught by Wu Yanhe, and they are very good. Xueji, what do you think of him?"

"He's a great guy."

As soon as he finished speaking, the arrow feathers were caught in the wind and hit the bull's eye.

The gongs and drums in the hands of the audience sounded, "Wu Yanhe wins--"

"Grandfather, Grandfather! He won! Wu Yanhe won!"

Dong Zi looked at the man opposite him with a gloomy expression, "Good technique, Khan."

Wu Yanhe handed the bow and arrow in his hand to the person beside him and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"It's just an archery competition. We still have two more rounds."

After saying that, Dong Zi turned and left, his broad back seeming to show reluctance.

There are two more events, riding and hunting.

Wu Yanhe won the first game and had already gained the upper hand.

After competing for most of the day, they finally looked forward to the intermission. Xue Ji pulled people over and enthusiastically offered them handkerchiefs and milk tea.

Wu Yanhe frowned and couldn't help but chuckle, "You are being nice for no reason..."

He was speaking in Dali language, which Xueji did not understand, so she had to ask him what he meant. Wu Yanhe then asked, "What do you want to do?"

Xue Ji pushed the meal in front of him and said with a chuckle, "Khan must be hungry. Eat something first."

The delicious milk tea melts in your mouth, leaving a hint of fragrance between your lips and teeth.

"Just now I made a bet with the people in my tribe. The bet was who would be the Wolf God this year. I, Wu Yanhe, am placing all my bets on you." Her words sounded like an accusation, as if it would be Wu Yanhe's fault if he failed to win the title.

"I just saw Huairou also betting, but she bet on Dongzi to win. Let me tell you, Dongzi was the champion last year, winning three games in a row..." Xueji kept chattering, "Many people in this section bet on Dongzi, but I'm still very optimistic about you."

Wu Yanhe laughed softly, "Thank you for your kindness, Princess. I will definitely live up to your trust."

Inside the enclosure, people came out in groups of two or three. The winner was very generous. He put his arm around the man and said, "Hey, can't I buy you a drink?"

Then the man snorted coldly, "It has to be the best Gusu wine."

You can't have both brothers and wine.

Outside the tent, Dong Zi was toasting in front of the Great Khan. Dong Zi smiled and said, "Every year, Xue Ji in the tribe always looks like a little girl. I don't know why, but this year she looks like a grown-up girl."

Dong Zi is a few years older than Xue Ji. When they were young, he always played with Huai Rou and the others.

The Great Khan also laughed, "That's right, you brothers always think your sisters are immature, but Dongzi... Xueji has grown up and is old enough to get married."

Dong Zi had something else in mind, so he had to follow the Great Khan's words and continue, "That's true. I wonder if the Khan has a candidate in mind? Xue Ji is of noble status, so naturally he must be a noble."

The Great Khan pondered for a few seconds and stopped talking. "There are so many good men on the grassland during the Sirius Festival this year. Are you still worried that Xue Ji can't find a good husband? Hahaha——"

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The other side.

Xue Ji pulled Wu Yanhe into the crowd and looked at the bets on the table. She couldn't help but smile and pointed at the table and asked, "Why are there still people betting on Tie Zhi?"

The two largest companies on the table are Wuyanhe and Dongzi. Silver and money are piled up like a small mountain, with a few scattered coins around, as if they are not very confident in the dealer they invested in.

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