The White-Haired Imperial Concubine

100 Two Men's Showdown (2)

Emperor Qiyun looked kind, and came over to caress Man's shoulders, Man's instincts wanted to avoid, but because the people around him saw the gap between them, he had to let him. Emperor Qiyun smiled, caring and caring a bit, saying, "The prince is right, the emperor will take the kindness of the prince. Shooting is just a pleasure. It ’s okay if you do n’t find it, but the emperor Sister must pay attention to safety. "His hand suddenly exerted strength, a flash of dark light in his eyes, as if to make some determination.

It seems that they made up their minds to follow her, and did not give her any chance of rejection. He smiled lightly on the man's face, but there was no smile in his eyes. There was only boundless irony, saying, "Remember the emperor, please rest assured that the sister and sister will return safely and not disappoint the emperor." She will be disappointed. Speaking very heavily. I found a horse and rolled over. Waiting for the whip, he was pulled by the ninth prince.

The ninth prince turned to stop Mark Xiang's horse, and smiled intently: "As the prince said, Li Yue's safety and security have peace between the two countries. Then, it is not appropriate for the prince to allow Mrs. Xiang to accompany Li Yue's safety. They are two weak women. In case of encountering ferocious beasts, who protects them may not be sure? Also, I have not heard that Mrs. Xiang can martial arts. Strangely, does the skill of the Qinglou practice include martial arts? Item? "

The ninth prince had a meaningful remark, the complexion of the prince and Henxiang were slightly changed. Henxiang was born in Qinglou, and the big guys know that if a woman in Qinglou has high-quality martial arts, she has to be suspicious. Chen Xiang quickly recovered. She didn't answer the questions asked by the nine emperor, but just half-covered her mouth and smiled slightly. Then she distracted everyone and only listened to her: "The nine emperor is very nervous about the princess. .If you are not at ease, go together. "

The ninth prince snorted softly and said, "Go, this prince naturally wants to go, but I don't want to go the same way with you. Li Yue, let's go." After finishing talking, she turned her back on the horse and confronted Man Man. Taking a look, they rushed towards the hunting ground.

After entering the hunting field, heading straight into the depths of the dense forest, after walking for a while, they found that a team of Yu Linjun who had followed the Zong Zheng's carelessness collapsed to the ground, frowning frantically, and all the nine emperors were beating their hearts.

The horseshoe marks on the ground have faded a lot. They walked forward according to their feelings, and after a scent of incense, they found the destroyed fence.

"Li Yue, you said ... Brother Qi will be all right, right?" He always felt that the seventh brother's martial arts were so powerful that no one could hurt him, but his heart was still worried, but it happened that Leng Yan was sent out to do business today, and no one was with him. The situation in Beijing is delicate and tense. If there is a mistake at this time, I am afraid it is not good.

He pursed his lips, covered his panic, and firmly said, "Nothing will happen, no."

Dark clouds covered the sky, and the sky was dark.

On the cliff outside the hunting ground, the ground was littered with debris, hunting in the autumn wind, and throbbing with branches.

Zong Zheng's worry-free eyes were as fierce as electricity, and he was keeping an eye on Fu Zhao, which was the first real opponent he had encountered in many years. Since the First World War in Beiyi Kingdom, he knew that this man was very simple. If this person only focuses on consolidating the power in his hands, does not have the ambition to subvert the imperial power, does not design to marry his beloved woman, and uses the harm three or four times, then he may never care what he is going to do, nor Doubt his identity.

Fu Tui watched the other side open the bow string like a full moon again. On that string, three sharp arrows flashing Han Mang that would take lives at any time opposed him. And the distance between them was in the middle of the overgrown ground. Twelve white feather arrows with broken arrows lay there in a mess.

This is the third round.

They can always shoot down the sharp arrows that the other side gallops with accuracy. The unparalleled strength of both sides caused the arrows collided in the air to be broken, and the two quickly caught another three arrows, opened their bows and got ready.

Fu Zhao has been on the field for many years, and he has encountered countless opponents. At present, he has not been so absorbed in this moment. Each of his nerves was tightening, reminding his opponents of their horror.

He used to think that the man in front of him was arrogant and arrogant, relying on the coddling of the emperor, and he had sneered at it. Until various trials this year, from Zongzheng's plan to retreat from the enemy, to Shulu Qisha, who appeared on the day of his marriage, and to be restrained everywhere, his plan for the year was finally understood. The enemy he dealt with in the end is actually the biggest obstacle in his great cause of revenge. If he wants to fulfill his long-cherished wish, he must first take his life. But he promised her and did not use her to hurt this person, so he wanted to face him upright! The original deployment was cancelled.

Master confrontation, compared with endurance, waiting for the other party's moment of distraction.

Fu Su suddenly laughed: "Yun Guifei's son is nothing more than that."

Zongzheng's worry-free eyes were cold and sharp, and the corner of his mouth mocked and said, "I can't think of Queen Fu's son, he is really his kind! But, what is it? People who should not have lived in this world, this king still sent you to Yincao early Hell."

Fu Tu's pupils shrank, his forehead was blue, the flames in his eyes desperately burned again, and the mild eyebrows became cold and scary, but he still tried to calm his mind and remained unmoved. It's just that the sound of the re-exit sounded like tearing from the deep chest, "I'm afraid to let you down! I don't just need to live, I'll live better than you! I will recapture everything that belongs to me Let his favorite son be your Zongzheng worry-free ... and taste the pain I had suffered in the past. "He said in a harsh tone, paused here, his eyes flashed, and he laughed again and again: "You can rest assured that I will take good care of Rongle. I will be very good to her and a hundred times better than you to her. I want her to forget you completely and be willing to give birth to my son-in-law." He promised not to use her, referring only to Her body.

Zong Zheng has no worries and knows that he just angered him intentionally, but he damned that he was successfully angered, and that was his heartache! An irresistible sorrow captured his heart instantly, making his hand tremble slightly invisibly, and at this juncture, Fu Zi opened his fingers when he saw the opportunity.

The arrow in his hand burst out, and three sounds of "飕, 飕, 飕!", Three sharp arrows whistled through the air, and they were determined to point to the heart of Zongzheng's worry-free throat. Wherever he goes, a large swath of death is set in the air.

Zongzheng was sensitive and anxious, and felt his three sharp arrows aimed at each other quickly.

Both sides made three arrows, and the speed was amazingly fast. I only heard two crisp sounds. Two arrows collided in mid-air. I couldn't help breaking the arrow and fell on the previous dozen arrows. Only one arrow slightly deviated from the track and rubbed with the opposite arrow. There was a fire, and the arrows on both sides slowed down slightly, but they were still lightning fast, not even the shadows. The arrow was screaming straight into the chest.

"Well!" Zong Zheng Wuyou leaned a little, and the arrow avoided his chest and slammed into his arm. Blood splattered and stained red and white clothes. The horse was startled and raised its hooves. He immediately turned over and stabilized himself on the edge of the cliff.

Although Zongzheng's worry-free arrow was slightly deviated, it was still swift and decisive. Fu Zhao hurried to his side, and the arrow rubbed his arm and brought out a blood arrow, which landed mottled. He also rolled over and dismounted, the two of them again facing each other.

In this round, although Fu Zhao was slightly better, but due to his large range of motion, when he dismounted, he dropped the feathers in several quivers, leaving only the last two.

Zongzheng Wuyou shot and killed the Tsing Yi people. At this moment, there were only two arrows in his quiver, which he held firmly in his hand when he dismounted.

"Despicable!" Zong Zheng sweared with utter contempt. Fu Zhao used a woman to divide his heart!

Fu Shu sneered: "The soldiers don't tire of cheating, this is a psychological tactic! Haven't you used it? You just use my mother, and I use the woman you love." Rong Yue Zhi Zong Zheng Worry-free, it really has been tried and tested!

Zong Zheng snorted without worry, too lazy to talk to him.

Fu Zhao has almost seen the hope of victory. Zong Zheng's worry-free arm is much more serious than his injury. The power of the arrow will naturally weaken.

"There are also the last two arrows. Zongzheng has no worries. If you confess to me now, I will consider preventing you from making a living." Fu Zhu laughed very brightly.

Zong Zheng sneered with no worries: "The idiot talks about dreams." Except for her, in his life, he didn't give up!

Fu Zhumu was so vicious that he raised his hand to take a bow and wind it again, but his expression suddenly changed, and Zong Zheng sneered without worry, "Is there only two arrows?" While he was talking, he pulled out and inserted it in his arm. The arrow on it moved very quickly to pull the bow with the other two in his quiver, completely disregarding the pain that was swept by the flesh on the arm. The arm was numb for a moment and lost consciousness, but he still put on the proper posture, and quickly relieved in the empty space hesitated by the other party.

Fu Zhu froze, two arrows against three arrows! He changed from advantage to disadvantage, and Zongzheng worry-free is indeed a powerful opponent!

The dark clouds gathered frantically in the sky, and the sky became darker and darker, as if a layer of ink had rolled.

The violent wind rose suddenly, the deciduous branches on the ground were flying around, and they had a stiff pain on their faces. The horses under them started to be restless, but they still stood still, without being affected by the environment. They only looked at the electricity, staring at the slightest possible change in the opponent. 2k novel reading network