Chapter 218

Looking at Yang Qian's back like a spider spirit with his belly facing up, let alone being lying on it, it would be difficult for Yang Guang to transform into Spider-Man to suck it on it.

"The pursuers are coming soon, please make a decision."

Yang Qian turned his head and saw Yang Guang staring at him blankly, with a very resentful expression, and he couldn't help but feel anxious.

"Well, forgot, you'd better carry me and leave as you did just now..."

Yang Guang closed his eyes in despair and slightly opened his arms. Fortunately, Yang Qian did not have the habit of standing behind others to add to the male sex.

He once again stretched out his not-stout but powerful arm, and hugged Yang Guang horizontally in his arms.

Then run to the east and strive.

The eunuch who had just approached about twenty meters behind him saw the strange scene again.

The heroic ten-sword general Yang Xiaoqian once again hugged the Emperor of Sui in his arms by a princess. Then he continued to take big steps and run forward wildly.

Yang Guang's jade-inlaid gold crown was shot by an arrow, and his black and beautiful end was dispersed. With Yang Qian's pace, he trembled rhythmically.

From a distance, Yang Qian, a handsome and handsome gentleman, seemed to be hugging a long and scattered and weak opposite sex, running wildly on the road to light survival.

The pursuers were also frightened by this strange scene and staggered their steps, their expressions became very strange, and they were really like thousands of horses galloping inside.

I can't believe that Yang Guang, the mighty and domineering Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, who wanted to eat his flesh and sleep with his skin.

One day, I lie delicately in the boy's arms, floating long...

What an eye-catching picture...

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Although I really wanted to buy some snow foam to wash my eyes, it was the critical moment to assassinate Yang Guang.

The pursuers rushed in a little hard and once again fired arrows. The targets were naturally Yang Qian and Yang Guang.

The expression on her face looked very awkward and dull Yang Guang heard the sound of gold and iron clashing from Yang Qian's back.

A look of horror appeared on his face, but Yang Qian's face appeared to be a regular expression, as if the arrows shot continuously could not hurt him at all.

This is indeed due to confidence. Yang Qian was wearing a chain armor inside and a mountain armor outside. More importantly, there were eight stainless steel ring-long swords on his back closely connected.

Plus the ring-long leather sheath, so many layers of protection, so far away.

Even if you are so timid, you still have to ask questions if you can beat him up, let alone run on Shi Xie's bow and arrow.

However, every time he heard Yang Qian's back jingle, Yang Guang's heart would rise, for fear that Yang Qian's face would suddenly turn pale and he would fall to the ground.

But this little Yang Qing family, who looks gentle and handsome, is so powerful that she runs so well.

He ran out of a land of about a mile and once again entered the forest. This was the place where the tigers were killed before.

The colorful tiger that Anxiang closed his eyes was completely cold and could not pose any threat.

The pursuers in the rear were once again thrown by Yang Qian for more than a hundred steps away, but it would take a mile or two to get to Shuanmazhi from here.

No matter how powerful Yang Qian is, he has to be slow.

What's more, it's not a big deal for him to just hold Yang Guang, the Emperor of Sui, to run away with a princess.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..." Two powerful eunuchs rushed over panting.

There were not many arrows left in the quiver beside the two of them.

The eunuch who was injured on the waist had already tied the wound with a cloth strip, but it was still bleeding, but they still chased after him.

If they hadn't chased behind desperately and sucked Lengzi from time to time and turned around and shot arrows, they might have chased them faster.

The moment when Yang Guang saw two eunuchs appear in front of him, he made a decision immediately and took off the precious pure white fur on his body.

"Quickly, Zhongguo, take off your hat and your clothes, and give it to me."

The injured eunuch was slightly stunned and began to do as Yang Guang's instructions.

Yang Guang hurriedly put on the eunuch's hat and wrapped the blood-stained outer garment on his body.

"Zhongyong, you carry your country on your back and continue running eastward. The further you run, the better. No matter whether you can survive or not, I will be rewarded."

"Your Majesty..." The two eunuchs burst into tears, but they still faithfully fulfilled Yang Guang's instructions.

Zhongyong carried Zhongguo, who was wearing Yang Guang's precious pure white fur and fur, and the two continued to make great strides towards the East.

Yang Guang watched the two of them walk quickly and lay down on the snow pile under the big tree next to him. After thinking about it, he stretched out his hand to Yang Qian.

"Give me a knife, no matter what. If you can't deceive them, Xiao Yangqing's family will be willing to protect me.

Even if I committed suicide here, I would not be willing to be humiliated by the thieves."

Yang Qian handed the ring knife given by Yang Guang to Yang Guang, looked at the thief who had already appeared in sight, and whispered.

"Don't worry, your Majesty, unless I die, there will be no thief who can hurt you."

Seeing Yang Guang raising his head and moving expression, Yang Qian felt that he still needed to remind the Emperor of Sui.

"Your Majesty also asks you to bury your head, don't let the thieves see the flaws."

"..." Yang Guang sighed lightly, buried his majestic face that made countless ministers of the Sui Dynasty tremble deeply into the snow pile, and of course he did not forget to dig out a gap to breathe.

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Yang Qian leaned against the snow pile, reached out and grabbed a handful of snow and stuffed it into his mouth, trying hard to restore his physical strength and energy. He slowly pulled out two long-ring knives from his back.

A total of eleven assassins rushed over. After seeing the young ten-sword general who was as handsome as a man, holding Yang Guang, everyone couldn't help but pause.

Yang Qian looked like he was running out of strength, struggled to stand up, holding his swords and leaning against the big tree. The man who was lodging beside him was obviously the eunuch who was shot in an arrow.

At this moment, the other party was already lying in the snow pile without moving, and I am afraid that it would be impossible.

However, there are still two fewer here, which is the disheveled Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. One of the assassins looked up at the distance and quickly screamed.

I saw the figure of a man in the forest in the distance, the white fur coat, and the black and beautiful long one behind me.

"Chasing! You four, kill him and don't leave a living!" The assassin quickly distinguished the importance.

After throwing this sentence, the seven assassins went around Yang Qian and the "corpse" and chased forward...

Yang Qian gasped and tried hard to turn the last bit of snow in his mouth into cold liquid, moistening his throat.

Then, he said to the four assassins who were standing more than ten steps away. "I'm a man, just fight me one by one."

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