In the open space between the hunting ground and the palace, everyone was discussing fiercely that King Li and the Great General of the State of Wei must be very brave at this moment, how many ferocious prey they must have caught, and what's more, they even started a private bet, betting Who will win between the two of them
Man Yao frowned slightly, her eyes suddenly jumped up inexplicably, and she gradually felt uneasy. She looked up at the gloomy sky, they had been in for more than half an hour, why didn't they come out
The clouds in the sky gather together, and birds gradually appear, as if there is a sign of heavy rain.
Emperor Lintian sat for a while, suddenly felt chest tightness, dizziness, and lack of strength. This is a daily occurrence in the recent period, and the imperial doctor can't explain why.
Concubine Lian saw that his complexion was not good, so she quickly posted it and asked, "Your Majesty is tired? Can my concubine help you go back to the palace to rest?"
Emperor Lintian thought about it, and apologized to Emperor Qiyun: "I'm sorry!"
Emperor Qiyun smiled elegantly: "The Emperor Lintian, please do whatever you want!!"
The Emperor Lintian ordered to the Commander again: "Come back without worry, let him come to see me." After saying that, he supported Concubine Lian's hand and walked towards the palace, coughing a few times along the way.
Man Yao and the others went with the gift of respect, and was about to sit down, when his eyes swept across, he was surprised to see that the prince stared at Emperor Lin Tian with a flash of viciousness and ferocity, and then he glanced at the man in the hunting ground. Fang Fang looked at Chen Xiang next to him again, and there seemed to be a hint of anticipation and secret joy that he was about to succeed. Manyao was startled, and became more and more restless, just at this time the Ninth Prince returned from the hunting ground.
The Ninth Prince held a small white hare in his hand. It was very beautiful. As soon as he got off his horse, he ran towards Man Yao and offered the treasure with a smile, "Look, Li Yue, I caught a live rabbit. It’s specially given to you.” He went in purely to play, and for more than an hour, just to catch a live rabbit, sometimes hunting, he was not very interested. After speaking, he looked around, but he didn't see Zongzheng Wuyou, so he asked, "Where is my seventh brother?!"
Man Yao took the rabbit from his hand, it was fluffy and very cute, but it was a pity that she didn't have the slightest thought at the moment. Seeing him asking, he responded: "King Li and the general have entered the hunting ground."
The Ninth Prince let out a "huh" and said curiously, "Seventh Brother said he's not interested in hunting, why did he enter the hunting ground?"
Man Yao's heart skipped a beat, recalling the previous situation, it was the crown prince who first proposed to let Zongzheng Wuyou and Bochou compete for hunting, and then misinterpreted what she meant, as if he deliberately provoked Zongzheng Wuyou, could it be that there was something weird in the hunting ground ? She suddenly stood up, and the Ninth Prince became suspicious, and was about to ask something, when Emperor Qiyun suddenly laughed and said: "Seeing that you guys are having such a good time, even I want to go in for a try. Alas, what a pity Emperor Lintian is unwell and cannot walk with me. Why don't you, sister, hunt a half-cat for me, so as to make up for my shortcomings, okay?"
Manyao was stunned, she had practiced horseback riding and hunting in Qiyun Kingdom, but her skills were only average, what is the purpose of the emperor's brother asking her to enter the hunting ground now? Forget it, she happened to want to go into the hunting ground to see Zongzheng Wuyou and Fu Zhao, and hoped that they were all right.
She stood up and put down the rabbit in her hand. Before she could answer, the prince smiled and said, "So the princess can also shoot and hunt on horseback? The prince really wants to see the princess on horseback. However, it is dangerous to enter the hunting ground. The princess Gold skill jade leaf, there must be no mistakes...Xiang'er, you can go with the princess on behalf of the prince, so as to protect the safety of the princess."
Chen Xiang immediately stood up and replied: "Yes! I will do my best to protect the princess. Please rest assured, the prince, and Emperor Qiyun. Princess, please."
Chen Xiang made a gesture of invitation, and the two horses over there had already been led over. Manyao sneered in her heart, but she glanced at them lightly, her tone was neither soft nor hard, and said: "Prince Lao, don't worry, Rong Le just goes in and wanders around, and will come back soon. Although Rong Le is not good at martial arts, it is important to protect yourself You still have the ability, so don't bother Mrs. Xiang."
The prince was slightly taken aback, he didn't expect that she would refuse under such a situation, and his words were sharp, pointing out that if he had to arrange for Chen Xiang to follow her, he would look down on her. The prince's eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "The princess's words are wrong! The prince naturally knows that the princess has extraordinary martial arts skills, but the princess has a noble status and is responsible for peace between the two countries. What do you think?"
Emperor Qiyun looked kindly, he came over and stroked Man Yao's shoulder, Man Yao instinctively wanted to avoid it, but because the people around could see the gap between them, he could only let him go. Emperor Qiyun smiled, with a somewhat doting and caring tone, and said: "The prince is right, so the imperial sister will accept the prince's kindness. Shooting and hunting is just for fun, and it's okay if you don't get one, but the emperor Younger sister must pay attention to safety." His hand suddenly exerted strength, and a dark light flashed in his eyes, as if he had made some kind of determination.
It seems that they made up their minds to ask Chen Xiang to follow her, and they would not give her the slightest chance to refuse. Man Yao smiled slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, only boundless sarcasm, and said: "Brother Huang, please rest assured, sister will return safely, and I will not disappoint Brother Huang." She said the word disappointed, Very serious. He found a horse, turned over and rode on it. Just about to swing the whip, but was held back by the Ninth Prince.
The Ninth Prince turned around to stop Henxiang's horse, and smiled meaningfully: "As the prince said, Liyue's safety is related to the peace of the two countries, so it is not appropriate for the prince to let Master Xiang accompany Liyue to protect Liyue's safety? For these two weak girls, if they encounter a ferocious beast, who will protect the other? Besides, I have never heard that Mrs. Xiang knows martial arts. It is strange. Does the brothel practice include martial arts? item?"
The Ninth Prince's meaningful words made the faces of the Prince and Chen Xiang change slightly. Chen Xiang was born in a brothel, and everyone knows that if a brothel girl has strong martial arts, it has to be doubted. Chen Xiang quickly recovered. She didn't answer a few questions from the Ninth Prince. She just covered her mouth halfway and smiled lightly, diverting everyone's attention. She said: "The Ninth Prince is very nervous, princess?" If you are really worried, let's go together."
The Ninth Prince snorted softly, and said: "Go, I'm naturally going, but I just don't want to go on the same road with you. Li Yue, let's go." After finishing speaking, he ignored her, got on his horse, and met Man Yao After one glance, Qi Qi ran to the hunting ground.
After entering the hunting ground, he went straight to the depths of the dense forest, and after walking for a while, he found that a group of imperial forest soldiers following Zongzheng Wuyou had passed out on the ground, Man Yao frowned, and both the Ninth Prince's heart skipped a beat.
The horseshoe prints on the ground had faded a lot. They walked forward according to their feeling, and after a long time, they found the damaged fence.
"Liyue, you said... Brother Seven will be okay?" The Ninth Prince was worried. He has always felt that Seventh Brother's martial arts are so powerful that no one should be able to hurt him, but he still can't help but feel worried, but it just so happens that Leng Yan was sent out to do some errands today, and no one is with him. The situation in the capital is delicate and tense. If there is a mistake at this time, it may be bad.
Man Yao pursed her lips, concealed the panic in her heart, and said firmly: "It will be fine, definitely not."
Dark clouds covered the sun, and the sky was dark.
On the edge of the cliff outside the hunting ground, miscellaneous trees are piled up on the ground, and the autumn wind is hunting, and the village branches are flapping and rattling.
Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes were as fierce as lightning, and he fixed on Fu Tiao closely. This was a real opponent he had encountered for many years. From the first battle in Beiyi Kingdom, he knew that this person was not simple. If this person only focuses on consolidating the power in his hands, has no ambition to subvert the imperial power, does not plan to marry his beloved woman, and uses harm over and over again, then he may never care about what he is going to do, nor will he Doubt his identity.
Fu Tzu desperately watched the other party pull the bowstring like a full moon again, and the three sharp arrows on the string that were shining with cold lights and could kill people at any time faced his from afar. And in the distance between the two of them, on the overgrown ground, twelve white-feathered arrows with broken arrows lay there in a mess.
This is already three rounds.
They can always accurately shoot down the sharp arrows that are galloping towards each other. The equal and incomparable strength of both sides makes the arrows that collide in mid-air both broken, and the two quickly catch the other three arrows, stretch their bows and draw their bows, ready to go.
He has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has encountered countless opponents. He has never been so engrossed in front of thousands of troops. Every nerve in him was tense, reminding him of the horror of his opponent.
He used to think that the man in front of him was arrogant, arrogant and domineering, and he was relying on the emperor's doting, and he had sneered at this. It wasn't until this year's many temptations, from Zongzheng Wuyou's plan to retreat from the enemy, to the Shura Qisha who appeared on the day of his marriage, and to the fact that his plan of action was thwarted everywhere in this year, that he finally understood that he was going to let go. The enemy he confronts at the end is actually the biggest obstacle to his great cause of revenge. If he wants to fulfill his long-cherished wish for many years, he must take his life first. But he promised her that he would not use her to hurt this person, so he will confront him openly! The planned deployment was cancelled.
The confrontation between masters is about endurance, waiting for the moment when the opponent is distracted.
Fu Zhao suddenly laughed and said, "Concubine Yun's son is nothing more than that."
Zongzheng Wuyou's eyes were cold and sharp, and the corner of his mouth mocked: "I never thought that Empress Xi's son is really his seed! But, so what? People who shouldn't live in this world, this king will send you to the underworld early." Hell."
Fu Zhao's pupils shrank, the veins on his forehead popped up, the flames in his eyes that he tried to calm down burned fiercely again, his gentle eyebrows became cold and menacing, but he still tried his best to calm down and remained unmoved. It's just that the voice that came out again seemed to come from the depths of the chest, with a tearing determination, "I'm afraid I will disappoint you! Not only do I want to live, but I want to live better than you! I will take back everything that should belong to me , let his favorite son, you, Zongzheng Wuyou... also experience the pain I endured back then." His tone was stern, he paused at this point, his eyes flashed, and he smiled again: " Don't worry, I will take good care of Rongle, I will treat her very well, a hundred times better than you treat her, I will make her forget you completely and give birth to my offspring willingly." He promised not to use her, only referring to her body.
Zongzheng Wuyou clearly knew that he was provoking him on purpose, but damn he succeeded in being provoked, that was his heartache! An irresistible sadness seized his heart in an instant, causing his hands to tremble almost invisible, and it was at this moment. "Fu Zhao saw the opportunity and suddenly opened his fingers.
The arrow in his hand shot out, with three beeps of "Swish, swish, swish!", three sharp chips whizzed through the air, fierce and decisive, pointing directly at Zongzheng Wuyou's throat and heart. Wherever it passed, a large breath of death was set off in the air.
Zongzheng Wuyou reacted sensitively, aiming at the opponent's three sharp arrows based on his feeling, and quickly released them.
Both sides fired three arrows at an astonishingly fast speed. Only two crisp sounds were heard, two arrows collided in mid-air, unable to withstand the force, the arrows broke and fell on top of the previous dozen arrow feathers, only one arrow slightly deviated from the track, and rubbed against the opposite arrow. There was a flash of fire, and the arrows from both sides slowed down slightly, but they were still as fast as lightning, and even the shadows could not be seen clearly.
"Pfft!" Zongzheng Wuyou tilted his body, and the arrow avoided his chest and pierced fiercely into his arm. Blood splashed out immediately, staining the white clothes red. The horse was startled and raised its hooves. He immediately got off the horse and stabilized himself on the edge of the cliff.
But Zongzheng Wuyou's arrow was slightly off, but it was still swift and decisive. Fu Tiao turned sideways quickly, and the arrow brushed his arm, bringing out a bloody arrow, which landed mottled. He also got off his horse, and the two confronted each other again.
In this round, although the companion chip was slightly better, but because of his excessive movement range, when he got off the horse, he shook off several arrow feathers in the quiver, and only pierced the last two.
Zongzheng Wuyou shot the man in Tsing Yi all the way, and at this moment there were only two arrows left in his quiver, which were firmly held in his hand when he dismounted.
"Zhuoba!" Zongzheng Wuyou scolded with extreme contempt. Fu Zhao used women to divide his heart!
Fu Zhao sneered and said, "Soldiers never tire of cheating. This is a psychological tactic! Haven't you used it before? It's just that you used my mother, and I used the woman you love." Rong Le said to Zongzheng Worry-free, it really is tried and tested!
Zongzheng Wuyou snorted coldly, and was too lazy to talk to him.
Fu Tzu had already seen the hope of victory. Zongzheng Wuyou's arm was much more serious than his injury, and the strength of the arrows he shot would naturally weaken.
"There are the last two arrows, Zongzheng Wuyou, if you admit defeat to me now, I will consider preventing your life." Xi Zhao smiled very happily.
Zongzheng Wuyou sneered and said: "Idiots are talking about dreams." Except for her, his life has never admitted defeat!
Wo Tiao's eyes were vicious, and he raised his hand to string the bow again, but suddenly his expression changed, Zongzheng Wuyou sneered, "Are there only two arrows?" The arrow in his hand was strung and pulled together with the other two in his quiver very quickly, completely ignoring the pain that swept over his body caused by the torn flesh on his arm. That arm went numb for an instant, and he lost consciousness, but he still put on the proper posture, and quickly relieved when the other party was hesitating.
Fu Zhao was stunned, two arrows against three arrows! He turned from an advantage to a disadvantage, Zongzheng Wuyou is indeed a formidable opponent!
Bird clouds frantically gathered in the sky, and the sky became darker and darker, as if a layer of ink had rolled over.
The strong wind suddenly picked up, and the fallen leaves on the ground flew around, blowing on their faces with stiff pain. The horses under them began to be restless, but they still stood still, unaffected by the environment, their eyes were like lightning, and they stared fiercely at the slightest change that might occur in the other party.
Zongzheng Wuyou's arm was injured, the arrows he fired might not be able to withstand Fu Tiao's arrows, but Fu Tiao had one less than him, there was nothing to stop him, so it would be difficult to dodge. Therefore, in this round, once a shot is taken, both sides will suffer, or both will die! No one moved, and no one opened their mouths. At this moment, it doesn't matter whether they are distracted or not.
The surroundings seemed to be dead in silence, only the sound of the cold wind whimpering in their ears. They didn't want to die together, but neither of them wanted to put down the arrow first. Because they were not sure whether they would be pierced by the opponent's arrow through their throat and through their heart when they stopped scratching.
Time seems to be frozen. The two men tensed their hearts, and were deadlocked on the line of life and death.
"What are you doing?!! Man Yao came to the village wooden barrier and saw this scene, and shouted in shock: "Stop, put down the arrows! "Are these two men crazy? They are actually dueling here!
Both Zongzheng Wuyou and Bo Chou were shocked and turned their heads at the same time. Almost at the time of the exit, he said in a deep voice with a tacit understanding: "What are you here for?"
Man Yao frowned and glared at the two of them angrily. From her position, only the wound on Zongzheng Wuyou's arm could be seen. Blood was flowing, her heart was suffocated, her mind seemed to explode, and she couldn't think of anything, so she wanted to rush the horse over. At this time, the Ninth Prince was one step faster than her, quickly jumped off the horse and went towards them, shouting nervously while running: "Brother Seven, are you injured?!" As he spoke, he was already in front of the stake next to the tree barrier .
Zongzheng Wuyou and Bo Chou's complexion changed drastically, and they hurriedly shouted: "Don't come here! There is a mechanism!" But it was too late, once the stake was touched, there was only a click, and the sharp arrows hidden in the tree barrier flew in all directions. Lasing.
Manyao was originally concerned with the two of them, so she was completely defenseless. At this moment when a sharp arrow came, she dodged instinctively.
A flash of lightning pierced the sky, followed by a muffled bang, which made people's ears go numb. The horse under her was already frightened, and in this way, it even went mad and rushed towards the other cliff. She didn't even have time to exclaim and was thrown off the cliff. Following closely behind him, there was another flashing ice-blue arrow light that could not be avoided. The cliff wasn't too deep, but that arrow could kill her!
Man Yao suddenly thought, if her death can bring them both back to safety, that would be considered a blessing.
This sudden change caused them to be at a loss for a moment, Zongzheng Wuyou called out: "Aman!" Bo Chou called out: "Rongle!"
But the Ninth Prince called, "Seventh Brother!"
Some relatives feel helpless towards Man Yao because of their love for Wuyou. In that era, it was not easy for a woman to survive in the cracks of multiple forces. Please put yourself in her place and think about her as a princess. , what can she do with a husband who controls the three armies and fears even the emperor? Even if she knew that Zongzheng Wuyou loved her, so what? Now is such a sensitive period, the situation is unpredictable, and no one knows whether the head is in a different place after waking up.
Alas, I don't want to say anything more, for this to affect the emotions of writing, I only feel sorry for those who support me. I still want to thank you for your support. Even if it is difficult, I will support it under pressure. If you have any comments, please don't attack personally. The author is also a human being. He writes day and night, hoping to get the respect he deserves, and even more hope to get understanding and support!
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