Liang Xiao sat halfway through the grass, his eyes turned black, and his injured legs had lost consciousness.

He knew that he had lost too much blood and would not last long, and he would soon lose consciousness.

Unexpectedly, he died like this. Liang Xiao smiled silently and wanted to make meritorious service in the army, and was granted a title of marquis and generals. He was about to die before he left Guangling. The battlefield was dangerous. He said this countless times, but he did not feel deeply as he was now. Now the god of death is imminent, and his journey through time will soon come to an end.

It's so fucking hot. Who wants to kill me?

Liang Xiao was a little dissatisfied. It was too cowardly to die like this. Even if he died, at least he had to know who the enemy was and what was the reason. He was fucked to death by a few little guys without even seeing him?

Liang Xiao bit, pinched his waist hard, and used the pain to wake him up. He lay in the grass and stared at Feng Ji in the distance.

Feng Ji and the others got off the horse, with their followers in front, holding the round shield used by the cavalry in one hand and the long sword in the other hand, and were lying on their waists, splitting the weeds, and slowly walked over. Feng Ji Yin was behind him, holding the bow and taking the arrow, and staring at the surroundings with caution. They covered each other carefully, leaving almost no flaws, and it was difficult for Liang Xiao to hit the vital point with one arrow.

The two of them got closer and closer, but they didn't take any detours. They walked about thirty steps in just a few minutes.

Liang Xiao thought about it and then understood. His wound was bleeding all the time, and Feng Ji followed his blood. Liang Xiao looked around nervously, gritted his teeth, endured the huge pain, took off his shoes that were already soaked in blood, and took a piece of cloth to wipe off the blood from his legs, wrapping the wound tighter.

He took out two poisonous arrows, pulled out the arrow, inserted it in the mud, then dragged one leg and climbed forward carefully.

Before Feng Ji and the others arrived at the last bloodstain, Liang Xiao climbed forward five steps and barely hid himself in a bunch of wild grass. A few steps were almost exhausted, his arms could not control themselves, and his eyes were blackened, and even the figures were unable to see clearly.

He closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and slowly spit it out, repeating three times, barely relaxing himself, and his hand holding the bow was no longer shaking.

He pulled out an arrow and put it on the string. The bow drooped low, pointed at the ground, and leaned on his upper body, as if he had woken up from a dream.

The world suddenly became quiet. Liang Xiao heard the sound of the wind, the sound of insects, the sound of footsteps five steps away and the conversation holding his throat.

"Master, he ran away." This should be the voice of Feng Ji's follower, Liang Xiao was not familiar with it.

"He can't run away. He can't walk far after he has shed so much blood." This is Feng Ji's voice. "Be careful, that Tu Niuer is very strong, he must be hiding nearby. Liang Xiao was injured, so he couldn't leave alone."

"Here." The entourage swallowed and tapped the shield with his long sword, as if he was giving him courage. He took a step forward and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Feng Ji shouted in a low voice: "Look for it quickly."

"Master, I... am... my feet were shot in an arrow." The follower's voice trembled, revealing indescribable fear. "My feet... are a little numb."

"Not good!" Feng Ji exclaimed: "This damn prince actually buried poisonous arrows on the ground..."

Hearing this scream, Liang Xiao, who was half asleep and half drunk, suddenly woke up. He did not open his eyes, but raised his body. As his spine was straight as a bow, his left hand holding the bow raised, his left arm was straight as a bow, his left shoulder was sunken, his right hand was hooked with a string, and his right hand steadily clamped an arrow, and the arrow pointed directly at Feng Ji in the distance.

For more than half a year, I have to practice the bow-cutting pose for at least half an hour every day, without any flaws, and it is perfect.

Liang Xiao closed his eyes, like practicing in the dark, without goals.

He seemed to have forgotten Feng Ji, the world, and only the bow in his hand was left.

Pull the strings, shoot the arrow!

With a buzzing sound, the bamboo arrow left the string and rushed towards Feng Ji.

In that moment, Feng Ji and the others felt this fierce murderous aura. The follower squatted down without thinking, raised his shield to protect his face and waist and abdomen, but exposed Feng Ji. Without thinking, Feng Ji jumped up, put an arrow in the air, hooked strings, and shot arrows, and completed it in one go.

The feather arrow left the legend and rushed towards the figure five steps away with a sharp roar.

Two arrows meet in the air, less than three inches apart, pass by and shoot at their own targets respectively.

"Puff!" Feng Ji was caught in an arrow, and the arrow shot into his throat several inches, shooting through his leather armor and winter clothes, and the arrow stabbed into his collarbone.

"Puff!" Liang Xiao was shot into an arrow, and the arrow pierced his shoulder hole and came out from his back.

"Pu!" Feng Ji fell into the grass and rolled in a few consecutive times.

"Pu!" Liang Xiao staggered to the ground, sat on the ground with his butt, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

...

"My mother, don't move." Li Rongqing attached to Mama Liang's ear and whispered: "I'll go and lead them away."

"Rongqing..." Mama Liang pulled Li Rongqing's arm tightly. "You have to be careful."

"Don't worry, my mother, I will be careful." Li Rongqing's nose felt sour. "After I led them away, my mother walked east along the edge of the pond and rowed the boat off the shore first. If I go, I will call you."

"You must come."

"I will come." Li Rongqing nodded vigorously. "I want to be my mother's daughter for the rest of her life." After saying that, Li Rongqing hugged Mama Liang's head, kissed her forehead, turned around and hugged, and tiptoed away.

Mama Liang raised her hand, touched the kiss marks mixed with tears on her forehead, and her eyes were moist.

Li Rongqing wiped away her tears, sneaked to the middle of the hillside, and lay down. The two knights had already got off the horse, lit the torch, and patiently checked the traces on the ground. The two of them covered each other and cooperated with each other. After a while, they walked towards the top of the slope along the route Liang and Mama had just left.

Li Rongqing was lying among the weeds on the roadside, watching the two knights approaching and suddenly jumped out. Qing shouted, raised his arm, and a short knife came out of his hand, flew towards the farther knight, then rolled on the spot, avoided the sword stabbed by the close knight, held the knife in his backhand, and stabbed him in the lower abdomen.

"Do!" The knight raised his shield and blocked the short sword.

"Bang!" Another knight took a step back and waved his sword to hold the short sword in Li Rongqing's hand. Obviously, they were very clear about Li Rongqing's skills and were always highly vigilant, and did not give Li Rongqing any chance to attack.

Li Rongqing missed a blow, turned over and jumped up, and disappeared into the grass again.

The two knights shouted loudly and surrounded them. After a while, Li Rongqing jumped out again, but did not attack the knight, but ran towards the horse next to the lonely grave. When the two knights saw it, they chased them tightly. Li Rongqing rushed to a horse, flew onto the horse, and stabbed the horse with a short knife in his hand on the horse's buttocks. The horse hurt and neighed, running down the hillside.

The knight chased the lonely man. One of them rolled over and rode his horse to chase him. The other one whistled his lips. Li Rongqing's mount heard the roar, and regardless of Li Rongqing's kick, he stood up and threw Li Rongqing to the ground. Li Rongqing rolled on the ground, climbed up, and continued to run forward.

Two knights rode their horses to chase and soon disappeared into the night.

Madam Liang took this opportunity to quietly go down the slope and walk east along the King of Wu Pond.

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Chapter completed!