Chapter 9 A hundred steps through Yang Li Shimin

Bai Muye maintained a posture of squatting by the river, not caring about the T-shirt that floated away along the water, nor caring about the bleeding wound on his ear, but carefully looking at the person opposite.

There were four men on the other side, all with bows and arrows, and one of them was already shooting an arrow, and was drawing another from the quiver behind him to put on the bowstring. They were wearing armor and helmets on their heads, but they were not the black armor of the Tang Army, but bright silver-white armor.

Bai Muye also had a little understanding of Li Shimin's current situation, and guessed that the other party should be the person he was afraid of all the way.

Call someone?

Estimate the distance between Li Shimin's team and himself, it should be too late!

Run?

There is an empty river beach all around, without any cover, and you want to be a target?

So what to do?

Bai Muye's fists gradually clenched, and he set his eyes on the river in front of him.

In a flash, he didn't raise his head and jumped forward, and a fierce man plunged into the river, splashing a large splash.

The four people in the woods were obviously stunned, not expecting the other party to have such a plan.

The leader took the lead in shooting an arrow, and the arrow broke through the air with a bang, and suddenly it was close to Bai Muye, and it plunged into the water with a "poof" but lost its strength, and slowly stopped at a distance of twenty centimeters from his forehead and sank.

I can't die your uncle!

Immediately after that, three more arrows entered the water, but none of the arrows could hurt Bai Muye.

Although Bai Muye was not shot, he still didn't dare to slack off, puffed out his cheeks and held his breath, sank his body deeper, and swam far away close to the bottom of the water.

Four people in the woods followed him and rushed down from the woods!

At this time, Li Shimin also noticed something unusual, untied the carved bow on the saddle and galloped towards this side, followed by ten sturdy soldiers, and the rest remained in place to guard the unconscious Chai Jin.

The ten Tang soldiers shouted loudly while running, trying to deter and drive away the four archers, but the four seemed to be determined to stick to Bai Muye, and the two of them kept shooting arrows at Li Shimin and them to cover them, while the other two rushed into the river regardless of it.

I'm going to wash my face and mess with you? The river belongs to your family?

Bai Muye saw four figures chasing after him on the shore in the water, what was going on? Can you see it in the water?

As soon as he turned around, he understood—except that the river was a little shallow, and that blood was still pouring out of his ears! Streams of blood floated to the surface of the river, but people couldn't find it at a glance!

Bai Muye reluctantly sank down, but he felt that this was too passive, the river was not deep enough, and it was easy to be forked to death as a fish!

At the same time, he also heard the sound of rumbling horses' hooves, and guessed that Li Shimin came to the rescue, and he felt a sense of security in his heart.

Why not strike first? Maybe you can kill them all with Li Shimin!

Thinking of this, he simply jumped out of the water shirtless, and pounced on the two people who had come to capture him!

There was a "bang", and the water splashed. With the splash of water, there is also a shadow like a leaping fish!

The two people were caught off guard, and watched Bai Muye ride directly on a person's chest and abdomen, and then a beautiful hug. The man was pressed to his head and fell straight back, and his head slammed into the rocky beach with a "thud", and he rolled his eyes at that time.

Seeing this, the other roared angrily, pulled out the scimitar at his waist and slashed at Bai Muye's neck.

Bai Muye looked at the cold blue edge, and the back of his neck was cold! Instinctively, he rolled on the ground to avoid the blade, feeling the blade "brush" across the tip of his nose, but only a few centimeters away.

The man refused to let go easily, and chased after him and swung his knife and slashed again!

Bai Muye saw his blood-red eyes getting closer and closer, and knew that he was adding a new hatred to an old hatred, and he had to hack himself to death if he had enough strength - although he still didn't know what the old hatred was......

Bai Muye gritted his teeth, and suddenly dodged sideways when the scimitar approached again, and at the same time quickly reached out to clamp the opponent's wrist and slammed it on his knee with all his might. The man didn't have time to struggle, and with a scream, the scimitar fell to the ground with a thud.

He clutched his wrist and wailed, which twisted strangely and looked broken.

Without the slightest mercy, Bai Muye kicked the man in the chest and kicked the man directly into the river!

He gasped and turned to face the other two, the corners of his eyes starting to redden. They were already behind them, two bright scimitars and two hideous faces right in front of them!

And Nima is a knife knife knife?

His eyes glanced at the one where the man had fallen to the ground, but it was a little far away.

This is the era of cold weapons, and next time you must remember to cherish all resources at any time......

Bai Muye stood still at first, and then took advantage of the fact that the two of them were a little careless, and avoided the attack range of the scimitar with a short body, turned around and ran in the direction of Li Shimin.

However, after running for two steps, the two of them somehow caught up with him, one of them clasping his shoulder.

Bai Muye's brows condensed slightly, and suddenly a murderous aura spread all over his body!

It's over, isn't it?

He turned around and was about to fight them, when a sharp arrow burst through the air with a "boom", and in a blink of an eye, it pierced through a chest with a "poof", and the man covered his wound and fell down silently.

Bai Muye looked back and saw that Li Shimin was galloping towards this side with a flying horse, about a hundred meters away, his face was full of solemnity and self-authority, and he was free from a mortal heavenly general, his hand was on the string and ready to release the second arrow.

it? This is the legendary 100-step Yang? It is said that King Qin's archery skills are outstanding, and he really deserves his reputation!

Qinwang Cattle Pi - Cattle ......

Before Bai Muye could finish sighing, the last remaining person suddenly pulled him in front of him, took advantage of the situation to put the scimitar on his neck, and blocked his own with his body, so frightened that Bai Muye shouted repeatedly: "Stop-stop-don't let go of the arrow-"

Li Shimin saw all this from afar, threw a mouse, lowered his hand holding the bow, and came to the front at a gallop.

He tugged at the reins, and the steed neighed and stood firmly.

"Rats, who?" Li Shimin gritted his teeth, and his voice was as cold as if he came from the eighteenth layer of hell.

Although outnumbered, the man seemed to have confidence in the hostage, and proudly asked, "Who are you?" ”

After a pause, Li Shimin reported his name word by word: "Li-Shi-Min!" ”

"Impossible! Are you the King of Qin? The man didn't have the calmness of the previous moment, and he turned his gaze to the back of Bai Muye's head: "What about him?" ”

Li Shimin sneered: "Are you looking for the wrong person?" ”

His face was full of ridicule, but in his heart he was angry!

No wonder these pickled goods are only looking for trouble with the wounded soldiers, it turns out that they are simply coming at me, and this time they are doing it to Bai Muye, I am afraid that they are also looking for the wrong enemy.