Qi Yuan was silent.
Jiang Wenqiu looked up at him, looking inexplicable. After a while, he said, "Lord, you should know that if you don't die, you will be a big resistance."
"At that time," Jiang Wenqiu said in a low voice, "how can you win the fourth prince?"
"I know." Qi Yuan hooked the corner of his lips. He wanted to laugh, but as soon as he raised the slight radian, he fell down again.
He rubbed the bow with his fingertips. As long as he let go, the sharp bow would break out of the air and hit the young man's chest.
Qi Yuan narrowed his eyes. He could see that Chen Yang was holding Bai Qingzhen and retreating. Now is the best time to do it. If you do it at this moment, you will be regarded as a miscarriage in chaos.
No one will doubt his head. At the same time, he will be able to root out the Chenxing stronghold, catch or kill Chen Yang and ask for credit in front of the emperor.
He had a good plan. From the moment Chen Yang appeared, Qi Yuan and Jiang Wenqiu had worked out their current plan.
Qi Yuan is clear about Bai Qingzhen's character. He knows that Bai Qingzhen will come in person.
The young man was not a well-known qingluan king for a long time. He became fragile, thin, and helpless.
Now, he just needs to move his finger to kill Bai Qinghe.
At the end of the line of sight, you can see Chen Yang dragging Bai Qinghe nervously to avoid the attack of the army.
Jiang Wenqiu frowned and reminded: "Lord, if you don't do it again, I'm afraid you won't have a chance."
Qi Yuan closed his eyes. He stared at the young man's pale face. He didn't know what he was thinking.
A moment later, the hand on the crossbow suddenly released.
Bows and arrows break through the wind.
Jiang Wenqiu's eyes closely followed the bow and arrow.
"Whew -"
with the momentum of indomitable, the wind roared, and suddenly passed through Bai Qingyu's ear. The white earlobe was cut and half red.
Bai Qinghe, as if unable to feel the pain, was slightly stunned.
Behind him, Chen Yang was stunned. The army below was even more stunned.
Someone asked: "no command, who shot the arrow!"
There was no response.
Chen Yang clenched his teeth: "the people of the imperial court are really cruel, even you will not let go."
As if lit a spark, by the wind blowing, ignited a prairie fire. The archers of the army below were all ready to kill.
The arrow rain is flying, Chen Yang said, hand action is faster, step by step back. It seems that Bai Qingyu is imprisoned, making him unable to move, but in fact it is protecting him from being hurt.
The situation not far away fell into the eyes of others. Jiang Wenqiu sighed and said, "I knew that Wang Ye was an infatuated species. Wen Qiu would never put treasure on Wang Ye."
Qi Yuan jumped down from the tree, took Jiang Wenqiu's shoulder, and laughed heartlessly, "sometimes I miss it."
Jiang Wenqiu snorted coldly: "it's only the Lord himself who knows whether to miss or lose his heart."
He clapped Qi Yuan's hand and pushed his wheelchair away. Qi Yuan had to chase him: "Wen Qiu, don't be angry. Although I have not been able to end my innocence, the Chenxing stronghold is surrounded by officers and soldiers, and they will surely die... "
They drifted away and eventually disappeared into the jungle.
And Chenxing village is still full of blood.
The imperial court was fierce and prepared for it. No matter how good their Kung Fu is, they can't resist the sea of people tactics.
Chen Yang can only watch one familiar face fall down. He clenches his teeth and his eyes turn red.