Chapter 215

As for Yang Qian, this guy is just like a melon-eater who only cares about admiring the beautiful scenery covered by the snow. He really has no interest in hunting tigers and leopards.

Although Yang Qian is not a member of an animal protection organization, he has been influenced by animal protection.

Next, the eight thousand bulls prepared themselves, in groups of two, about a hundred steps apart. With Yang Guang, the emperor of the Sui Dynasty, as the center, they began to move forward and search slowly.

After walking for about two or three miles, two Senniu guardsmen let out a low cry of surprise, calling for people to gather in their direction.

"What have you discovered?" Yang Guang galloped closer and saw two Qian Niu prepares squatting on the ground to show their findings to their companions around them.

"You all get out of the way, you are blocking His Majesty's way." One of the Senniu Bishen quickly shouted to his other companions to step aside.

"Your Majesty, please see, I have discovered this, and I am still very excited..."

Yang Qian also quickly jumped off his horse and walked closer, but then his whole body felt bad.

Damn it! He saw it, he saw a piece of shit, a black and yellow unidentifiable thing, and there was heat rising.

You don't even notice it when you are far away, but when you get closer, you can smell a strong and pungent fishy smell.

However, the Senniu Bishen squatted in front of the incomprehensible thing and still raised his fingers excitedly.

"I have already tried it. There is still warmth in this shit, and the smell of it is very obvious. There are also claw marks extending from here to the front..."

"I can be sure that it will most likely be a tiger."

"..." Yang Guang, the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, just glanced at it and quickly put his hand in front of his nose, his face not much better.

He took a few steps back, took a breath of fresh air, and then managed to smile.

"Okay, Li Qing did a good job. Everyone, follow me and bring me my bow."

One of the eunuchs quickly jumped off his horse and handed the reins to his companions. Then he took the bow and arrows, handed them to Yang Guang, and walked forward slowly holding Yang Guang's reins.

This was naturally because they were afraid that the beast would suddenly appear and frighten the emperor's mount. As for other people, they naturally did not receive such treatment.

They all jumped off their horses obediently, tied their mounts to the surrounding trees, and then spread out again, each holding a hard bow, still in groups of two, nearly a hundred steps apart, slowly walking towards

Go away in search.

As for Yang Qian, as a cultural man who wore armor and came to recite poems and compose poems for the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, he naturally received preferential treatment.

Continue to follow the emperor, stepping on the deep snow step by step and move forward slowly.

Walking in heavy snow is not a fun thing. Every step is obviously very hard. However, after walking about two to three hundred steps.

As a Qianniu guard whistled like a bird, everyone stopped, including Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty.

Following the direction pointed by the Qianniu Bishen's arm, Yang Qian saw a depression in a large rock ahead, where a tiger that looked like it was dying was breathing hard.

Touching his chin, Yang Qian instantly felt that he was in a bad mood. His claws and teeth were all worn out, and he even asked the tiger to poop to point the way.

It's better now, and I don't know whether the tiger was given ecstasy soup or other methods were used to cause the tiger to suffer internal injuries.

In short, no matter how I looked at it, I felt that if Yang Guang didn't kill it now, I'm afraid this king of beasts wouldn't survive tonight.

Yang Qian couldn't help but shook his head with emotion. This was indeed a luxury game played by ancient emperors. It was boring and speechless, and it made the King of Beasts feel aggrieved.

The next scene once again refreshed his outlook on life. Yang Qian saw a crowd of thousands of oxen preparing to surround him one after another, carefully outflanking him.

Then, the two eunuchs controlled Yang Guang's horse to move forward slowly, and stopped when it had traveled about forty steps.

Then, with excitement on his face, Yang Guang began to inhale and draw his bow. When he loosened the string, an arrow flew over the tiger's head and was inserted directly into the tiger's back.

The tiger that was originally drowsy or dying suddenly opened its eyes wide and let out a shrill roar.

Even for a person like Yang Qian who has seen the big world, he still gets goosebumps when he hears this.

Yang Guang's face darkened. He clearly wanted to pierce the tiger's head with an arrow, but a gust of wind caused his eagle-feather arrow to go slightly higher.

Immediately when the tiger stood up and looked this way, the second arrow arrived as expected. This arrow hit the tiger's head, but penetrated the tiger's lower lip.

Enraged by the pain, the King of the Forest finally opened his limbs and ran towards this side, but this was the majestic King of Beasts.

When it is running now, you can clearly see that its hind limbs are limping.

In all likelihood, it was the people from Xianren Palace who did the trick. It seems that those guys from Xianren Palace were really worried about the safety of the emperor during this safari.

The tiger that should have jumped several feet in one leap, but its current speed is probably no faster than a human running.

Four Qianniu soldiers had already rushed in front of Yang Guang's horse, and they all picked up specially equipped long-handled weapons similar to daggers, which could not only block the beasts, but also prevent the beasts from escaping when necessary.

Just look at Yang Guangda's powerful display, one arrow after another. Even if others have bows and arrows, but next, please see, whether it is Chai Shao or other Qian Niu Bianshen, they are all working hard to display their acting skills.

Their arrows will only land on the tiger's trunk or limbs, which are not fatal places, and can injure the enemy without killing it.

Two powerful eunuchs held on to the horse's reins tightly, making the emperor's mount as stable as a fixed fort. Yang Qian complacently allowed Yang Qian to sit and shoot, and stood up to shoot.

Feng Shen Junyi and Yang Xiaoqian watched with dumbfounded eyes as the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty performed the Emperor's Safari with eight thousand bulls and two eunuchs.

A total of seven arrows hit the tiger's head, two more were stuck in the tiger's body, and one accidentally missed the target.

But it doesn't matter, amidst the excited cheers of thousands of cows.

The tiger, which had been tortured and was about to be transformed into a hedgehog, finally closed its eyes peacefully.

All the Qianniu Preparations were very excited, and their faces turned red and they bowed down to Yang Guang who was relieved and panting slightly.

"I congratulate your Majesty for shooting the tiger! Your Majesty is so brave that you are better than us..."

"Haha, okay, I'm on a safari today, and the jackpot is such a colorful tiger, which is really a good omen.

All the noble families, each of you will be rewarded with ten pieces of cloth..."

Thousands of people are all prepared by the sons of princes and nobles, and even if they can't see the mere silk and satin, they still have to be happy and grateful at this moment.

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows and laughed, turned his head, and saw Yang Qian's very complicated expression, and couldn't help but look slightly gloomy.

"Xiao Yangqing's family. I see that you seem to have very few words and seem to be deep in thought. Do you have something to say?"

Yang Qian met Yang Guang's gaze, and he didn't know why. He immediately gave Yang Guang a deep bow and said as if he was hesitant to speak.

"Your Majesty, I have it."

Yang Guang: "???"

A group of thousands of cattle prepared: "???"
Chapter completed!