A man, a horse, a giant bow!

At this time, the scorching sun is in the sky, surrounded by mountains, under the scorching sun, there is no fresh wind, and the trees on and below the mountains are all under the scorching sun, wilting and drooping their heads.

There was a roar of beasts in the distance, and from time to time you could hear unknown birds chirping, the empty mountains were lonely, birds and beasts were roaring, and on the road overgrown with wild grasses, Feng Ang rode alone, carrying a huge bow.

Such a scene reminded Zhao Chen involuntarily of the scenes in martial arts movies, isn't it all like this in movies, knights with swords on their backs, always in the barren mountains and forests, facing powerful enemies alone.

Then, with the last bit of strength, he put the powerful opponent to death, dragged the crippled body, stepped on the afterglow of the evening, and gradually disappeared from the camera.

It's time to go away, don't stay for thousands of miles, what a good picture, what a yearning scene, but unfortunately, the current situation seems to be a bit reversed.

In a sense, Feng Ang turned out to be the chivalrous man, his son was slaughtered by him, his brother was imprisoned in Nanfuzhou Prison, and his own home was swept away by him and others.

In this way, isn't it a bit like a person who has been oppressed by evil forces and has risen up to resist!

Thinking that he was that evil force, Zhao Chen suddenly pursed his lips dissatisfied, and then, after shaking his head, he shook his head, and after shaking off all the strange thoughts in his head, he took Hou Yong to meet him.

"On this hot day, how can the county prince have the grace to come here to hunt!" Pretending not to understand Feng An's intentions, when Zhao Chen stepped forward, he looked at Feng Ang from afar. Lol.

"The old man has been waiting for Chang'an Hou here for a long time!" Hearing Zhao Chen's words with a somewhat hippie smile, the expression on Feng An's face remained unchanged. Still sitting on the back of the horse, looking at Zhao Chen coldly. Speak.

"Ben Hou has nothing to do these days, and he went to the sea to relax!" Hearing Feng An's words, Zhao Chen still had a smile on his face, looked at Feng An, and said, "But I don't know, is it important for the county prince to wait here?" ”

"The old man naturally knows that Chang'anhou went to the sea!" Feng Ang raised his head slightly, looked at Zhao Chen coldly from a long distance, and said, "On that day, the old man waited in Nanfuzhou for three days. It's a pity that I couldn't see the face of Chang'an Hou! ”

“… Have it? When Zhao Chen heard this, he looked at Feng Ang with a pretended surprise on his face, and with an expression that he knew, he looked at Feng Ang and said, "Why doesn't Ben Hou know that the county prince was in Nanfu that day?" ”

When these words fell, Zhao Chen didn't wait for Feng Ang to speak, and then continued: "In this way, it seems that Ben Hou ignored it. However, the next time the county prince comes back, you can hand over a message in advance, so that it is not easy to ignore. You're right, the county lord! ”

As Zhao Chen said this, Feng Ang had a cheek. He twitched vigorously, his eyes in his eyes. In an instant, a fierce color flashed.

Thinking of him Feng An, he is the handsome Daqu of Lingnan slang. The status is noble, and when you go there, not all of them are hugged by the front and back, that is, the Tang Emperor of the current dynasty, and they all have to greet each other with a smile.

I didn't think about it, but now, I was careless, and I fell into visiting people in person, and I was ignored by others, and I actually suggested that the next time I came again, I had to post a visit in advance to see me.

What a shame!

Feng An's heart was full of anger at this time, his face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes were beating with angry flames, and the hands holding the reins were slightly white at the joints because of the force.

Hou Yong, who was beside Zhao Chen, had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and when he saw Feng An's appearance at this time, he immediately moved closer to Zhao Chen's side, and the fart-strand that was originally sitting on the horse's back was raised slightly, ready to deal with Feng An's rampage at any time.

However, Feng An's anger only lasted for a moment, and then Feng Ang suddenly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then, when he opened his eyes again, his eyes had returned to clarity.

Good concentration! Seeing that Feng Ang's originally angry person had already regained his clarity in just a moment, Zhao Chen suddenly sighed in his heart.

"Chang'an Hou is also a happy person!" Slightly silent, Feng Ang looked at Zhao Chen and said, "The old man doesn't want to be here anymore and beat around the bush with Chang'an Hou!" ”

When he said this, Feng An's eyes suddenly stared at Zhao Chen: "In his life, the old man has never admitted defeat to anyone, but this time, the old man is willing to admit defeat to Chang'anhou!" ”

"What admits defeat and doesn't admit defeat!" When Zhao Chen heard Feng An's words, he sneered in his heart, but on the surface, he looked at Feng An, looked at Feng An, and said, "Why does the prince of the county say this, Ben Hou doesn't understand it a little?" ”

The old guy has been pretending to be stupid with him from the beginning, but behind his back, he is making the wind and making the fire, he is stunned, and he is restless, Zhao Chen can not pretend to be stupid, then it is strange!

"Be a man and leave a line!" Hearing Zhao Chen's stupid words, the expression on Feng An's face couldn't help but show a trace of annoyance, but it was only for a moment, Feng Ang looked at Zhao Chen helplessly and said: "Since the old man has already admitted defeat, why should Chang'an Hou be aggressive?" ”

"Aggressive?" When Zhao Chen heard Feng An's words, a trace of ridicule immediately appeared in his eyes, his eyes looked at Feng Ang coldly, and he said in a somewhat stiff tone: "Ben Hou stayed in Chang'an with a good manner, how did he come to Lingnan?" How did the ancestor who could have lived for the rest of his life become a pile of white bones now? ”

Zhao Chen was already full of anger towards Feng Ang in his heart, but he kept refraining until this time, when he was suddenly angered by Feng An's words, he looked at Feng Ang angrily like a bamboo tube pouring beans, and questioned one after another.

"The matter of the ancestor has nothing to do with the old man!" Feng Ang was questioned by Zhao Chen repeatedly, his face was blue and white for a while, but now is not what it used to be, in the face of Zhao Chen's angry questioning at the moment, Feng Ang was so angry in his heart that he could only endure it and explain powerlessly to Zhao Chen.

"Yes, everything has nothing to do with you!" Hearing Feng An's words, Zhao Chen suddenly sneered, looked at Feng An, and said sarcastically: "Then in that case, what do you know to lose?" ”

These words fell, and without waiting for Feng Ang to speak, Zhao Chen looked at the giant bow on Feng An's body coldly, and continued: "What do you want to do when you run to this wilderness alone with a giant bow on your back? Is it to demonstrate to Ben Hou, or do you want to show yourself, a bow can kill Ben Hou's men and horses, and leave no piece of armor behind? ”

With Zhao Chen's words, Feng An's cheeks twitched vigorously, Zhao Chen's words at this time, it was obvious that Zhao Chen's words at this time were already a little beyond Feng An's psychological capacity.

"What, feeling angry?" Zhao Chen didn't take Feng An's anger in his eyes at all, and when he saw Feng An's angry appearance, he said more and more angrily: "Tell you, I'm even angrier than you, if it weren't for Mrs. Xian's face, do you think you can still talk here?" ”

'Whew! As soon as Zhao Chen's words fell, he saw Feng An, who was originally riding on horseback, suddenly his body slightly to the side, and then, the giant bow that was originally on his back was in Feng An's hand in the blink of an eye.

"Be careful!" Hou Yong, who had been beside Zhao Chen all along, shouted violently when Feng An's body just moved.

The person who was originally riding on horseback suddenly rose into the air with this loud shout, and before Zhao Chen could react, he had already slammed Zhao Chen off the horse.

'Whoosh! Just when Hou Yong threw Zhao Chen to the ground, a feather arrow flew past their heads in an instant, like lightning, shooting behind them.

The next moment, I heard the sound of 'Peng', and the feather arrow drilled into a big tree not far behind him, and the powerful arrow penetrated three inches deep into the trunk, and the tail of the arrow left outside was still in the residual strength, shaking vigorously, making a 'buzz' tremor.

It's horrible!

Zhao Chen was thrown to the ground by Hou Yong, and glanced back at the feather arrow on the trunk behind him, his face instantly turned a little pale, especially, remembering the appearance of the feather arrow just now grazing his scalp and flying at great speed, a layer of cold sweat suddenly broke out on his back.

"The arrow just now, the old man didn't aim at you!" Feng Ang was still riding on horseback, looking at Zhao Chen who was standing up on the ground, and said coldly: "Otherwise, even if there are ten guards like you by your side, I'm afraid you won't be able to dodge!" ”

When Feng Ang said this, he had already put the giant bow he had just taken off back on his back, and said with a grim expression: "Shi Ke can not be killed, just admit defeat, the old man is not a person who can't afford to lose, since you can't get it here, then the old man, go to His Majesty the Emperor, with this old face, presumably Your Majesty will also give a few thin noodles!" ”

"You're playing with fire!" When Zhao Chen was pounced on by Hou Yong, his image was a little embarrassed, at this time, when he stood up from the ground, his face was already blue, and he looked at Feng Ang not far away, almost gritting his teeth.

"Whatever you want!" The arrogance on Feng An's face had recovered, and after hearing Zhao Chen's words, he couldn't help but sneer and said, "The old man will return to Chang'an in a few days, and at that time, he will be waiting for you at Your Majesty's Chang'an!" ”

"What do you think Ben Hou is going to do, Your Majesty can change his mind?" When Zhao Chen heard this, Tie turned blue, looked at Feng Ang coldly, and said, "What Ben Hou wants to do, even Your Majesty can't change his mind!" ”

"How do you know if you don't try!" Hearing this, Feng Ang looked at Zhao Chen and sneered, and then turned the horse's head and was about to leave.

However, just as he turned around, he suddenly remembered something, turned his head, looked at Zhao Chen and asked, "What about my son?" Where is he now? ”

"Feng Zhiji?" When Zhao Chen heard this, he deliberately looked at Feng Ang and pointed out Feng Zhiji's name, and then sneered: "Your own son, shouldn't you ask yourself, do you still want Benhou to take care of it?" ”

Hearing Zhao Chen's words, the only hope in Feng An's eyes dimmed in an instant, he looked at Zhao Chen from afar, was silent for a moment, and suddenly pulled the reins of the horse, and without hesitation, he galloped all the way in the direction of Gaozhou.

It's just that when they were far away from Zhao Chen and the others and couldn't see Zhao Chen anymore, Feng An, who was galloping on horseback, suddenly opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

With the spurting of blood, Feng An, who was riding on horseback, shook his body violently, and almost fell off the galloping horse, and when he finally stabilized his body, the sound of crying echoed in the mountains and forests.

"My son..." )