Chapter 104

Li Yuan was very excited, Gao Shilian was the guest and the junior Yang Qian had no right to speak.

The three and a group of Duke of Tang came out of the mansion from more than a dozen people and headed towards the south gate of Yangzhou.

Then he rushed to the south gate and heard the sound of fast hooves coming from behind.

Yang Qian and others turned around and saw a eunuch leading dozens of riders to arrive.

"Duke, please wait. Your Majesty has an edict to ask all the dukes to go to Jiangdu Palace to discuss matters. It turns out that Gao Zhili is here, so our family will report it together."

Li Yuan nodded. "It turns out that it is Eunuch Wang. I already know it. I will go to Jiangdu Palace to meet you later."

After the eunuch led a dozen riders away, Li Yuan couldn't help but sigh with regret and nodded to Yang Qian apologetically.

"I really didn't expect that this would happen."

"I want to go to Jiangdu Palace with your uncle Gao. As for your 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 will guide Mr. Yang.”

"No!" a strong cavalryman replied respectfully.

"My nephew has fun, haha, I'm going..."

After Li Yuan gave the order, the group left, left Yang Qian and the cavalry following Qibao, and stood at the gate of the city.

Qibao bowed respectfully to Yang Qian and said earnestly.

"Young Master Yang, let's go. The mountains and rivers in Yangzijin are rugged and the scenery is extremely beautiful. It is indeed a good place to enjoy the autumn scenery in the south of the Yangtze River."

Yang Qian could only nod. "Then I'll be in trouble."

The two rode their horses out of the south gate of Yangzhou and headed straight south.

It was thirty miles from Yangzhou to Yangzijin. After running for half an hour, we arrived at Yangzijin.

Then, after walking west along the river from Yangzijin for several miles, I saw a grass pavilion.

On the banks of the river, there were two or three light boats leaning against the shore, swinging with the river water that was swaying.

Qibao breathed a sigh of relief and introduced to Yang Qian.

"Two days ago, the villain came here with my eldest lady and the second young master. If they didn't stay here to rest, they should still be hunting nearby."

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But when the two of them rode their horses close, Qibao suddenly exclaimed, jumped off the horse and rushed into the grass pavilion.

Yang Qian couldn't help but take a breath, jumped off his horse and walked towards the Caoting Pavilion.

He saw a lot of arrows inserted on the pavilion pillars of the grass pavilion, and blood was stained in the grass pavilion.

There were two corpses of men in black lodged outside the grass pavilion. There were five corpses inside the pavilion.

Three of them were dressed in black, and they were dressed up as the Duke of Tang, but they were all breathless.

Qibao pulled the three men in black away with a panic look on his face, and shouted loudly, "Fifth Brother, Lao Ten!"

At this time, there was a lodged man in black from the dense bushes next to the grass pavilion.

A tender cry came from below the body that was killed by the arrow.

"Brother Qibao, save me..."

"Second Young Master!" Qibao shouted and rushed towards the other side. Yang Qian followed Qibao's pace and was about to step out of the grass pavilion.

I saw the rapid Qibao paused suddenly, and an arrow pointed out on his waist and back.

Yang Qian subconsciously squatted and retracted into the grass pavilion, and at this moment.

I heard a sound of snatching the wood, and a wolf-tooth arrow penetrated the wood pillar of the grass pavilion.

Qibao's knees softened and fell to the ground with a depressed slight slump.

"Brother Qibao, don't die..." The young voice shouted out again with a crying voice at this moment.

Since he is the second son of Duke Tang, who else can there be besides Li Shimin?

Yang Qian was a little surprised that he could still calmly clarify the other party's identity at this time.

"Second Young Master, don't shout, don't shout..."

Qibao was shot between his waist and abdomen by an arrow, trying to struggle to go to the second young master.

Another arrow rushed towards him, hitting his thigh, causing Qibao, who had been seriously injured to fall to the ground to faint.

"Brother Qibao..." Li Shimin's crying voice sounded again.

"Stop shouting! You think your Qibao brother died sooner, right?" Yang Qian, who was huddled behind the pillar, couldn't help but say angrily.

"……Who are you?"

The sound of snatching the wood sounded again. Looking at the arrows about half an inch protruding from the wooden pillars of the grass pavilion, Yang Qian was in a bad mood.

"Who are you?" Yang Qian subconsciously pulled out the treasure knife given to him by his mother Han, and retorted back in anger.

He was so 10,000 husky in his heart. The other party was a terrible snatcher with strong equipment. He was not even a half-meat warrior.

I am neither a mage with limited skills nor an assassin who can sneak. How to fight such a one-on-one challenge? I wait online, it's very urgent...

Li Shimin's tender voice sounded again.

"...I am the second son of the Duke of Tang. You just need to save me and protect you from glory and wealth."

Yang Qian, who was considering how to solve the current deadly crisis, was frustrated.

"Ha...do you think you can do whatever you want if you have money?"

Li Shimin: "???..."

Qibao, who had just woken up slowly from a coma: "..."

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Qibao turned his head with difficulty and saw the masked murderer who had almost killed his life.

He was steadily posing a bow and arrow, and the arrow was facing the grass pavilion, slowly walking towards this side.

"Yang, Young Master Yang, that killer is coming here. You, think of a solution."

Yang Qian was also anxious. "I'm thinking too, but what can I do if I have it?"

Li Shimin: “…”

Qibao: "…”

The footsteps were still far away, but the blood-stained corpses were announcing a cruel fact to Yang Qian.

If there is no way, I will really die and die young.

The other party is a saber, and there are no bows and arrows in his hand. Even if there is...

Isn't it a novice who is not even archery or bronze to fight a slasher who is at least at the gold level, then wouldn't that be a death?

Another arrow, once again, the wooden pillar was several points, and the footsteps became clearer and clearer.

Yang Qian took a deep breath and tried to calm himself down, his eyes landed on the palm-sized stone under the wooden pillar at his feet.

If you don’t fight, you will be dead. If you fight, you can at least save your life.

Yang Qian touched the chain armor that his mother Han personally wore on her body, and carefully picked up the stone in his hand.

I hope that the other party will only shoot the torso for the sake of hit rate, and not shoot at his head.

Qibao warned in a low voice with difficulty.

"Young Master Yang, he is less than thirty steps away from you..."

Yang Qian held the stone in his hand and replied in a low voice.

"Tell me, what time is he at?"

Thirty steps, that is, more than thirty meters. With the size and size of this stone, even if it is not hit, it can scare the other party.

Next, all I have to do is to rush over, rush over, quarrel against him, and rub against him.

"What is the meaning at what time?" Qibao was fascinated.

Li Shimin, a naughty child who had been silent for a long time, spoke again. "Brother Qibao, who is this person? It's so unreliable."

"..." Yang Qian was unhappy, why am I not reliable?

If it weren't for the shooter's arrows, they kept pointing at him.

The best choice now is to throw this naughty kid who can't speak and turn around and run away.

"It's only more than twenty steps, Mr. Yang..." Qibao said anxiously again.

Fight! Yang Qian took a deep breath, shouted and jumped out of the grass pavilion, heading towards the black shadow, and threw out the stone in his hand with all his strength...
Chapter completed!