Chapter 223 Although he eventually died of oral cancer, he was right and still working hard)
Chapter 223
Yang Qian skillfully held the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty in his arms again.
Yang Guang silently stretched out his arms and hugged Xiao Yang Qing's neck.
"Your Majesty, let's set off." Yang Qian lowered his head and looked at the hairy-faced Sui Emperor in his arms.
Yang Guang hummed softly and nestled his head helplessly in Yang Qian's arms.
Then, Yang Qian took off his legs that were full of strength again and ran towards the bright road of escape...
"..." The dozen or so assassins who finally gathered together looked ahead in stunned silence.
In particular, the ten assassins who had been entangled with Senniu Bei from the beginning looked directly at the young man with eight swords in his back.
He was holding a person in his arms, and his beautiful long black hair was swaying in the wind as he ran.
"Yes, that's Yang Guang with that long hair." An assassin who had been practicing his eyesight skills finally identified the other party's identity with certainty.
After all, the other man with long hair and shawl is a dead eunuch. Therefore, this one must be the tyrant Yang Guang.
The assassins, who had also chased all the way and were exhausted physically and mentally, glanced at their companions who were lying on the ground, lifeless and miserable.
Gathering up the final courage and determination, I took a big step forward.
"Kill the tyrant Yang Guang and avenge your lord!"
"Kill the tyrant and avenge your lord!"
The roar coming from behind was like a reminder, but Yang Qian had no time to pay attention to it.
What he needs most now is to pay attention to his running rhythm and breathing frequency, and they must not be chaotic. In this way, he can at least maintain his efforts for a while.
Although Yang Qian didn't know how long he could hold on, he firmly believed that as a top student in the Physical Education Institute and a good long-distance runner, he could.
Eating every pound of meat every day and exercising every day, my physical reserves must far exceed that of the rough-faced man behind me.
The famous psychologist Sigmund Freud once said: "A firm belief in success often leads to real success."
Although he eventually died of oral cancer, Yang Qian firmly believed in his philosophical saying.
Then, I will be able to successfully embrace the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty and run for a bright future.
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"Is that guy a human..." The panting and sweaty assassins wanted to stick out their tongues to dissipate heat.
They found in despair that no matter how hard they and others tried, the young man stabbed eight times in the back seemed to have endless energy and physical strength.
Maintaining a pace that is neither fast nor slow, run forward steadily and persistently.
Yang Guang was once again shaken to the point of losing his countenance, but in order to survive and for the sake of his own life, he must hold back.
As the majestic emperor of the Sui Dynasty, he has his destiny and must survive so that he can continue to maintain the glory of the Sui Dynasty.
"Come on, Xiao Yangqing, you can definitely do it."
Yang Guang raised his head and looked at Yang Qian's sweaty face, silently cheering for the young gentleman in his heart.
The deep gaze staring into the past seemed to be trying hard to convey some kind of power.
If there weren't a group of assassins following behind him, and if Yang Guang wasn't the emperor of the Sui Dynasty who held the power of life and death, Yang Qian would have really wanted to throw this bastard to the ground with a look that made his skin crawl.
"I... I... my soldiers... soldiers and horses... Xiao... Xiao Yang, Yang Qing, can you slow down, I, I am about to vomit..."
Slow down, sister, I will be a stick if I listen to you. Many villains die at the last moment because they are too proud.
I'm not a villain, so work hard and move forward, brave young man!
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