Chapter 3569 4.1169 This Is Fair

In front of the broad mountain gate of the Mu family, a dozen people with tattered clothes rushed out as if they were running away.

I saw their faces in panic, their eyes frightened, and they all ran away desperately, and some even hit the carriage and fell to the ground.

He fell with blood all over his face, and he didn't care too much. He got up and continued to run. People screamed and screamed everywhere.

Qiao Mu got out of the car and stared at the chaotic scene in front of him with narrowed eyes.

Caixiu quickly grabbed a eldest sister who was exhausted and asked inexplicably, "This eldest sister, what happened."

"Ah!!" The eldest sister hurriedly threw off Caixiu's hand and continued to run forward crookedly.

Suddenly, several arrows shot from behind and flew towards those people.

Qiao Mu's expression froze, and he threw out several golden needles.

But after listening to the "ding ding ding" for a few times, the arrowheads that were chasing were all shot down to the ground by the golden needles.

"Sister Miao'er, none of your three arrows are accurate!" A laughter came, followed by the voices of many young people.

"The arrow from the Prince of Linchuan is not without domineering."

"Cut, but it's not the same." The playful voice followed.

There were about a dozen men and women who followed the chatter and laughter.

Qiao Mu naturally recognized the young man who was leading the group of young men and women.

It was Mu Erxue, the favored son of the second room, and the seventh girl, Mu Rouxian, was standing beside Mu Erxue.

When she saw Qiao Mu standing in front of the car, Mu Rouxian immediately pouted, pulled her brother Mu Erxue's sleeve, and whispered something.

Mu Erxue looked at Qiao Mu, nodded politely, walked over first, and said, "I didn't know the princess came suddenly, and we were playing archery just now, and we were accidentally surprised by the prince's drive, please also ask. Forgive the princess."

Qiao Mu glanced over and frowned slightly.

In addition to some Mu family disciples, the young men and women in this competition also had many other aristocratic family disciples.

For example, Qin Wu and Qin Jiu, the Qin masters, were standing not far behind.

In addition, there was a young man known as the Prince of Linchuan, who was also looking at her up and down with curious eyes.

The King of Linchuan has lived in the fief of Linchuan for a long time. Qiao Mu also heard about the return of the Prince of Linchuan to Beijing two days ago, but he was impatient to pay attention to this matter.

Now that he suddenly saw the person of the Prince of Linchuan, Qiao Mu also looked him up and down with some curiosity.

This young guy is quite good-looking, inheriting the tradition of the Mo family, and he is quite handsome.

Unlike the kid Mo Kun, who looks like a crooked melon and a cracked date.

This person looked a bit pleasing to the eye, but the arrogance between his eyebrows was invisible, making Qiao Mu glance at him, and then he looked away.

While they were talking, those beggars who were running around and wearing tattered clothes were escorted back by more than a dozen guards.

Everyone had some injuries on their faces, and they looked at Prince Linchuan and the others in horror, as if they were looking at some demon.

"What's this for?" Qiao Mu asked calmly, with a hint of cold indifference in his eyes.

"These are just a bunch of beggars living on the streets. We invite them to eat and drink, and of course they will make us happy. That's fair, isn't it?"