Chapter 1745 Everyone is an adult, can you be reasonable...
Chapter 1745 We are all adults, can you please be reasonable... (please subscribe and vote)
Wu Meiniang looked at the mother and son, wiped the sweat from her palms, and couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. Her confidence in the third brother was actually not as good as that of the young highness.
Wu Meiniang knelt down and nodded vigorously towards the young highness.
"What your Highness said is absolutely true. Your Highness and the Crown Princess will be fine. General Cheng will also be fine..."
The roars and curses, as the noisy footsteps gradually faded away, except for the crackling sound of the burned wood of the wine storage pavilion.
Cicadas, who had just been too frightened by the noise to make a sound, continued to make boring and boring noises.
As a disciple of the Wu family, Cheng Chubi spent many years jumping up and down in the beautiful Southwest.
In addition, he exercises diligently every day, so his physical strength is naturally not too bad, even if he is wearing iron armor, he has an agile posture and a brisk pace.
They all wanted to use a sword to chop this mean-mouthed Cheng Sanlang into meatballs in order to relieve their hatred.
At this moment, he was facing Cheng Sanlang who was running as fast as a brisk deer.
Facing such a moving target, it is difficult to aim a bow and arrow, not to mention that this guy is wearing heavy armor of light.
A moving target at the level of an iron can is so difficult that even a man would shake his head. Well... to put it in a more rigorous and scientific way.
It should be that no matter what gender the shooter is, he can only shake his head.
Jiang Yaqing only took about half a cup of tea before she couldn't run anymore. She held on to a big tree and tried to breathe heavily.
I felt as if my lungs were on fire, but Cheng Sanlang's powerful words still popped up in my ears from time to time.
Jiang Yaqing really wanted to ask this bastard where he came from so much nonsense.
Breathing heavily, Jiang Yaqing looked at this place. The reason why he had to follow His Highness the King of Wei to the East Palace repeatedly before.
The purpose is to be able to memorize the topography inside the East Palace in his mind so that he can strangle the prince's family.
"We can't push him away like this... It's like we are being led by this kid to run around."
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Jiang Yaqing is worthy of being able to become a confidant and counselor with full power entrusted to King Li Tai of Wei. At least he has a very good brain.
Moreover, I have long remembered the terrain of the inner palace with great familiarity.
Soon, under his control, the dead soldiers of the Wei Prince's Palace who had been following the agile can moving target Cheng Sanlang were eating ashes.
Finally, groups of five dispersed, bit by bit eating away at Cheng Sanlang's range of activities and escape route.
In the end, Cheng Sanlang, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, was surrounded and killed in a corner of the Cheng'en Hall by the group of dead men from Prince Wei's Palace, Helan Chushi and others.
Cheng Chubi looked at the gang of desperadoes emerging from corners, paths, squares and other places.
Then I looked back at the huge ancient tree behind me. Hey, it seemed a bit familiar.
It seems that last time, I was hunted down by the unruly Emperor and His Majesty, who used weapons and weapons, and they also drove me here.
In desperation, he could only jump up a tree and wait for reinforcements.
Jiang Yaqing was breathing heavily, using the horizontal knife in his hand as a crutch and walking towards this direction.
He saw Cheng Sanlang standing in front of the towering ancient tree that was fifteen or six feet high and probably had to be hugged by two or three people around the tree. He looked around in a hurry with a look on his face.
Finally, the demeanor of knowing the pearls of wisdom and the confident smile appeared on his face again.
On the side was Helan Chushi, who was panting constantly and was so tired that he wanted to stick out his tongue to relax.
Because it was too hot, I even threw away my helmet, revealing a wet head.
Anyway, Cheng Sanlang was just a man, and he didn't have a bow or arrow. Naturally, Helan Chushi didn't have to worry about being tricked by this guy so he could shoot him.
Seeing that Cheng Sanlang was already surrounded, the desperadoes also slowed down and advanced slowly.
Especially the dozen or so elite archers, while trying hard to calm down their rapid breathing, picked up the hard bows they had just carried on their backs.
Prepare to let this bastard and the little prince who seems to be unconscious in his arms taste the feeling of being pierced by thousands of arrows.
"Cheng Sanlang, if you have the ability, keep running..." Helan Chushi, who finally caught his breath, raised the horizontal knife in his hand and pointed it directly at Cheng Sanlang, who was more than ten feet away.
"Stop! Stop everyone." Cheng Chubi suddenly shouted, which really made everyone in the group freeze in their tracks.
Jiang Yaqing stood with a knife in his hand, his voice sounding very kind.
"Cheng Sanlang, kneel down obediently, and I can reward you with the whole body..."
"Haha, old ghost, you are too old for wanting Cheng's life."
Cheng Sanlang moved his neck, thought for a moment, then took off the maces from his waist and threw them to the ground. Then he turned his head and jumped up with all his strength...
"..." Thirty or forty dead soldiers and desperadoes looked at the scene in front of them in bewilderment, never expecting that Cheng Sanlang actually had this trick.
I saw that he was like a flexible monkey, quickly jumping up two or three feet.
The arrows fired by those quick-witted archers would either hit the tree trunks or hit his carapace, which had no effect other than making a sound.
It was the first time in Jiang Yaqing's life that she had seen an adult climb a tree so quickly, and he was also an adult wearing a special helmet.
Cheng Sanlang's coquettish operation made Jiang Yaqing angry and twisted her nose. At this time, you damn girl still want to fight to the death?
Is it possible that you feel that if you climb a tree, so many people will be unable to do anything to you?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and Jiang Yaqing roared loudly, pointing the horizontal knife in her hand straight ahead.
"You're all doing it in a daze. Serve it to me. Kill that bastard and chop it into pieces!"
"And you guys, shoot, shoot him down for me."
"..." A group of shooters looked at the branches and leaves on the towering ancient tree that were so dense that the main trunk could not be seen clearly.
I can't even see where Cheng Sanlang is, how can this special girl cum?
Helan Chushi finally rushed under the towering ancient tree, raised his head and looked upward.
He saw it, at least about ten feet above the ground, where Cheng Sanlang seemed to be huddled on top of a thick horizontal branch.
Helan Chushi looked at this huge tree, and then at Cheng Sanlang who was squatting above. For a moment, he didn't know what to do.
Cheng Chubi looked at the group of desperadoes standing under the tree with confused expressions on their faces. He must have thought that these adults had long forgotten his talent for climbing trees when he was a naughty child.
Cheng Chubi spoke loudly at this time. "Why do you have to push each other so hard? We are all adults. Can you please be reasonable..."
With one hand, he inserted the ignited fuse into the bark of the tree, and with the other hand, he took out a solid treasure from the leather bag at his waist...