Chapter 104 How to play heads-up? Waiting online, in a hurry
Chapter 104
Li Yuan was very happy, Gao Shilian was just a guest, and Yang Qian, a junior, had no right to speak.
The three of them and a group of Tang Guogong's cavalry, about a dozen people, left the mansion and headed towards the south gate of Yangzhou.
Then he rushed to the south gate and heard the sound of galloping hooves coming from behind him.
Yang Qian and others reined in their horses and turned around, and saw a eunuch leading a dozen horses rushing towards them.
"My lord, wait a minute. Your Majesty has an edict. Please go to Jiangdu Palace to discuss matters. It turns out that Gao Zhili is also here, so we will inform you all."
Li Yuan nodded. "It turns out to be the prince. I already know about it and will go to Jiangdu Palace to see him soon."
After the eunuch led a dozen horses and rode away, Li Yuan couldn't help but sigh with regret, and nodded to Yang Qian apologetically.
"I really didn't expect that something like this would happen."
"I am going to Jiangdu Palace with your great uncle. As for my nephew, it is not convenient for you to go there for the time being.
Qibao, you have been to Yangzijin with the eldest lady and the second young master before. If you know the way, you can lead the way for Mr. Yang."
"No!" A capable knight replied respectfully.
"My dear nephew, have some fun, haha, I'm going to go..."
After Li Yuan gave the order, the group of people walked away. They left Yang Qian and his subordinate Qibao behind and stood at the gate of the city.
Qibao bowed respectfully to Yang Qian and said earnestly.
"Master Yang, let's go. Yangzijin is a place with rugged mountains and beautiful scenery. It is indeed a good place to watch the autumn colors of the south of the Yangtze River."
Yang Qian could only nod. "Then I'll help you."
The two rode their horses out of the south gate of Yangzhou and headed straight south.
It was a full thirty miles from Yangzhou to Yangzijin, and after running for half an hour, we finally arrived at Yangzijin.
Then I walked west along the river from Yangzijin for a few miles and saw a thatched pavilion.
On the river bank, there were two or three light boats leaning on the shore, swaying with the lapping of the river water.
Qibao breathed a sigh of relief and introduced to Yang Qian.
"Two days ago, I came here with my eldest wife and second young master. If they are not stationed here to rest, they should still be hunting nearby."
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But when the two of them galloped closer, Qibao suddenly exclaimed, jumped off his horse and rushed into the pavilion quickly.
Yang Qian couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, jumped off the horse and walked quickly to the grass pavilion.
He saw many arrows stuck on the pillars of the thatched pavilion, and the pavilion was stained with blood.
Two corpses of men in black lay outside the thatched pavilion. There were five more corpses inside the pavilion.
Three of them were dressed in black, and two were dressed as cavalrymen of the Duke of Tang Dynasty, but they were all lifeless.
Qibao pulled the three men in black away with a worried look on his face and shouted loudly, "Fifth brother, Old Ten!"
At this time, from the dense bushes next to the thatched pavilion, there was a fallen body of a man in black.
A childish cry came from beneath the body that had been shot by an arrow.
"Brother Qibao, save me..."
"Second Young Master!" Qibao shouted and rushed over there. Yang Qian also followed Qibao's steps, just as he was about to step out of the grass pavilion.
Then he saw Qibao, who was running fast, suddenly stopped, and the tip of an arrow protruded from his waist.
Yang Qian subconsciously squatted down and retracted into the grass pavilion, and at this moment.
Then there was a sound of snatching wood, and a wolf-fang arrow penetrated three-thirds of the way into the wood, and was inserted into the wooden pillar of the thatched pavilion.
Qibao's knees immediately gave way and he fell to the ground slumped.
"Brother Qibao, you, don't die..." The childish voice cried out again with a cry.
Since he was the second son of Tang Guogong, who else could he be besides Li Shimin.
Yang Qian was a little surprised that he was able to calmly identify the other party at this time.
"Second Young Master, don't shout, don't shout..."
Qibao was shot between the waist and abdomen by an arrow at this moment, and he was trying to struggle towards the second young master.
Another arrow rushed towards him, hitting his thigh, causing Qibao, who was already seriously injured and fell to the ground, to faint.
"Brother Qibao..." Li Shimin's crying voice sounded again.
"Stop shouting! You want your Qibao brother to die early, don't you?!" Yang Qian, who was shrinking behind the pillar, couldn't help but said angrily.
"……Who are you?"
The sound of snatching wood sounded again. Looking at the small arrow about half an inch protruding from the wooden pillar of the grass pavilion, Yang Qian felt bad.
"Who are you?" Yang Qian subconsciously pulled out the sword that his mother, Han, gave him, and threw it back angrily.
I felt like a husky in my heart. The other party was a really good AD shooter with very powerful equipment. I couldn't even be considered a half-flesh warrior.
He is neither a mage with restricted skills, nor an assassin who can sneak up. How to fight such a one-on-one duel? Waiting online, very urgent...
Li Shimin's childish voice sounded again.
"...I am the second son of the Duke of Tang Dynasty. As long as you save me, I will protect your glory and wealth."
Yang Qian, who was thinking about how to solve the fatal crisis at hand, immediately became confused.
"Huh... do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money?"
Li Shimin: "???..."
Qibao, who had just slowly woke up from a coma: "..."
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Qibao turned his head with difficulty and saw the masked murderer who had almost killed him just now.
He was steadily holding his bow and nodding an arrow, and the arrow was pointed at the thatched pavilion, walking slowly towards this side.
"Yang, Mr. Yang, the killer is coming this way. You, please think of a way quickly."
Yang Qian was also anxious. "I'm thinking about it too, but what can I do?"
Li Shimin: "..."
Qibao: "..."
The footsteps were still far away, but those bloodstained corpses were announcing a cruel fact to Yang Qian.
If there is no way, I will really die, and I will die young.
The opponent is an archer, and he doesn’t have a bow or arrow in his hand. Even if he does...
If a novice who is not even qualified as a bronze archer goes to duel with an archer who is at least a gold-level shooter, wouldn't that be courting death?
Another arrow hit the wooden pillar again, and the sound of footsteps became increasingly clear.
Yang Qian took a deep breath and tried to calm down. His eyes fell on the palm-sized stone under the wooden pillar at his feet.
If you don't fight, you will be dead. If you fight, at least you can save your life.
Yang Qian touched the chain armor that his mother, Han, had personally put on for him, and carefully picked up the stone in his hand.
I hope the opponent will only shoot to the torso and not to his head for the sake of accuracy.
Qibao warned in a low voice with difficulty.
"Master Yang, he is less than thirty steps away from you..."
Yang Qian picked up the stone in his hand and answered in a low voice.
"Tell me, what o'clock position is he at?"
Thirty steps, that is, more than thirty meters. With the weight and size of this stone, even if it misses, it can still shock the opponent.
Next, what I have to do is to rush over, confront him, confront him, and rub him.
"???What time does it mean?" Qibao was completely confused.
Li Shimin, the naughty boy who had been silent for a long time, spoke again. "Brother Qibao, who is this person? He is so unreliable."
"..." Yang Qian was unhappy, why am I so unreliable?
If the archer hadn't kept pointing his arrow at me.
The best option now is to throw this dumb kid over and run away.
"There are only about twenty steps left, Mr. Yang..." Qibao said again anxiously.
Fight! Yang Qian took a deep breath, jumped out of the pavilion with a loud shout, and threw the stones in his hand with all his strength in the direction of the black shadow...