In the romance, Su Lie's knife made him uncanned, his archery skills were superb, and he was even more strategic, even Luo Cheng died in his hands, and in history, Su Lie was also a fierce general with both wisdom and bravery, and he was brave and brave at the age of more than ten years.

Along the way, Su Lie didn't talk much, he seemed more arrogant, and he was alone, he only talked to Changsun Sheng, and at most he just said hello to Yang Yuanqing, as for the others, he never paid attention.

But after all, Su Lie is only fourteen years old, his arrogance is different from Yang Yuanqing's experienced young man, he still has the unique new spirit and curiosity of a young man in his bones, and when he saw a group of yellow sheep drinking water by the river, he couldn't help but have the desire to hunt.

Su Lie rode a horse and galloped on the edge of the yellow sheep, holding a bow and arrow in his hand, he used a stone bow, he learned martial arts and walked not a fierce and domineering way, but a skill type, within a hundred steps, his archery was a hundred shots and a hundred hits, and even Changsun Sheng, who was known as the world's unparalleled archery, was full of praise for his archery.

Su Lie's arrows were like beads, just a moment, there were three fat yellow sheep shot down by him, then he saw dozens of steps away, one of the fattest yellow sheep running very fast, like the head of a flock, he opened his bow is an arrow to shoot, the arrow speed is extremely fast, looking to hit the neck of the yellow sheep, at this moment, a black arrow shot like lightning, 'Dang! With a thud, he shot his arrow, knocking his arrow several feet away, and the yellow sheep escaped from death, ran across the river, and fled into the depths of the grassland.

Su Lie stared at the black arrow stuck in the ground in a daze, he recognized that it was actually an iron arrow, which shocked his heart, and when he turned around, he saw that a hundred steps away, Yang Yuanqing was holding a big bow in his hand, looking at him coldly.

Su Lie traveled to the world of the Great Sui, his archery skills have never met opponents, so that he is quite conceited, but today he met someone more intelligent than him in the side of the fortress, not to mention that he can shoot high-speed flying arrows from a hundred steps away, what kind of vision and skill is required, what kind of vision and skill is required for him, what makes him more incredible is that the other party is actually using iron arrows, a hundred steps away with iron arrows, then his bow is at least a three-stone strong bow, he heard his master Li Jing said, only known as the world's first martial arts prince's henchman Wei Yuwen Chengdu used a three-stone strong bow, today he saw another person.

But the other party knocked his arrow away, this rude behavior still made him quite dissatisfied, he couldn't hold back the annoyance in his heart, glared at Yang Yuanqing angrily, and said angrily: "Why did General Yang shoot my arrow?" ”

Yang Yuanqing slowly stepped forward, picked up his iron arrow with a long lance, and inserted it back into the quiver, Su Lie noticed that Yang Yuanqing's horse lance was also different, long and thick, especially the lance head, faintly flushed with a blue and red color, he heard the master say that this is a dark iron falling from the sky, and the weight is extremely heavy, that is to say, Yang Yuanqing's lance weighs at least 100 catties, which makes him secretly shocked.

Yang Yuanqing glanced at him and said lightly: "There is enough food in the team, there is no need to hunt yellow sheep, if you just rise up and hunt, three is enough, everything in the grassland has spirituality, and you can't waste it at will." ”

After speaking, he turned his horse's head and chased after the team, Su Lie stared blankly at him and walked away, he looked at the three yellow sheep lying in a pool of blood, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

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Early in the morning of the tenth day, they began to see scattered tents on the steppe, a tribe of the Tielegesa tribe in this area, the main of which had migrated westward and established the Khazar Khanate east of Lake Balkhash, but still scattered around the Golden Mountains.

After walking more than ten miles to the north, they walked up a gentle grassy slope, and finally saw a dome tent more than ten miles away in the distance, densely distributed on the shore of the clear and quiet Lake Harry, which was the camp of the Qimin Khan, and the soldiers of the Sui army suddenly burst into cheers.

Their arrival attracted the attention of the Turkic outposts, who had already returned to report the news, and in a moment several young knights galloped over, and they were quite polite when they saw that they were Sui soldiers, and a burly young man pressed his hand to his chest and smiled: "Guests from afar, are you passing by, or are you willing to be our honored guests?" ”

"Utu, don't you know me?" Changsun Sheng walked out of the team and smiled slightly.

The young man's eyes lit up suddenly, "It turned out to be General Changsun, please go slowly, and I'll report to the Khan." ”

He turned his horse's head, and galloped towards the camp like a gust of wind, Changsun Sheng shook his head and smiled: "It's still so impatient, it hasn't changed at all." ”

He turned back to Yang Yuanqing and smiled: "This is a warrior under the Qimin Khan, called Utu, a very good young man, I once taught him archery. ”

The Khan of Qimin was also dyed dry by the Khan of Tuli,

Yang Yuanqing has never met him again since he saw him once in the capital city seven years ago, and he doesn't know what he has become now, he thought of the princess of the Sui Dynasty again, so he smiled and asked, "Is the princess here now?" ”

The princess Yang Yuanqing refers to is Princess Yicheng, Princess Anyi, who married Dye Gan, has died, so Yang Jian remarried Princess Yicheng, the daughter of the clan, to him as his wife.

"It should also be here, she has been canonized as Kedun, now our Sui Dynasty is strong, Qiming Khan depends on our dynasty, so I have great respect for Princess Yicheng, I think that the princess of the Northern Zhou Dynasty was killed by Dulan Khan because of the loss of the country, in fact, she is also a poor person."

Changsun Sheng sighed, he felt a little sorry in his heart, it was his counter-plan, he asked Tuli to persuade Du Lan, saying that the Sui Dynasty was going to marry the princess to him as his wife, Du Lan believed it, so he waved a knife and killed the princess of Dayi of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, but the Sui Dynasty married Princess Anyi to Tuli, which made Du Lan and Tuli completely turn against each other, leading to the outbreak of war five years ago, and Yang Yuanqing stood out in that war.

"They're coming!"

Yang Yuanqing stared into the distance, only to see hundreds of knights galloping towards this side, the leader of the person was the Qimin Khan Dye Gan, Yang Yuanqing had excellent eyesight, he could see it clearly from afar, compared with seven years ago, Dye Gan was a lot older, still with a big beard, but half of it had turned white, and the gray hair fluttered with the wind, and there was no such ferocity as before, there was already a kind of old state, and the life span of the grassland people was generally not long, most of them could only live to be thirty or forty years old.

When he was thinking nonsense, Dye Gan had already rushed to the front of the Sui army, he didn't see Yang Yuanqing, turned over and dismounted, and knelt in front of Changsun Sheng, "Dye Gan knocks to see Changsun Gong!" ”

He can have today, thanks to Changsun Sheng's support for many years, he regards Changsun Sheng as his father in his heart, and Changsun Sheng hurriedly helped him up and said: "Khan doesn't have to be so polite, we are all holy ministers, and we can practice the courtesy of our peers." ”

"In front of the eldest grandson, dyeing and drying is always the younger generation."

Dye Gan stood up, he looked back at Sui Jun, but saw Yang Yuanqing at a glance, he was slightly stunned, after seven years, Yang Yuanqing's appearance has changed a lot, but he still has a rare impression.

"This general, have we met?"

Yang Yuanqing turned over and dismounted, took out the golden dagger from the horse bag, Yang Su later returned it to him, he handed it to Dye Gan, and said with a smile: "Does the Khan still know it?" ”

As soon as his eyes lit up, he immediately remembered the competition and the gift of knives.

"You are.... That little strong man who fights leopards? ”

Yang Yuanqing smiled, "The Khan's demeanor is still the same, congratulations!" ”

"It's really you!"

Dye Gan was surprised and delighted, he laughed, opened his arms and hugged Yuan Qing tightly, he looked him up and down again, "We haven't seen each other for seven years!" You've joined the army and grown up. ”

Changsun Sheng was a little strange, "You know?" ”

Dye Gan patted Yang Yuanqing on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Seven years ago, I went to the capital to marry Princess Anyi, and I met this little brother in the metropolis, which was quite fateful, but I didn't expect us to meet again." ”

He suddenly remembered that he didn't know Yang Yuanqing's name, and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly: "Although we are fated, I don't know the name of my little brother yet." ”

Yang Yuanqing smiled slightly, and arched his hand: "My name is Yang Yuanqing, and I am now the city lord of the Sui Army. ”

Qimin Khan's eyes widened, and he said in surprise: "It turns out that General Yang, who has won the golden wolf's head banner twice, is the little brother, I have heard of the big name for a long time, but I didn't expect it to be an old man." ”

"General Yang is still .....

Changsun Sheng smiled and was about to say that Yang Yuanqing was still the grandson of Yang Su, but when he saw Yang Yuanqing's eyes, he understood, so he changed his words: "He also shot and wounded Datou in the battle against Datou five years ago and seized his royal banner, and he is the rising star of my Sui army's border fortress." ”

"Humph! With him, can he shoot and injure the head? ”

A jealous sneer came from behind him, and Yang Yuanqing found out that he was a sixteen or seventeen-year-old Turkic boy, gorgeously dressed, holding a gold-backed eagle bow, with thick eyebrows and blue eyes, a rough appearance, a burly figure, and especially extremely broad shoulders.

Dye Gan turned around and scolded angrily, "Duji, don't be rude!" ”

He said apologetically to Yang Yuanqing: "This is my son Duji, a rough man on the grassland, who doesn't understand etiquette, General Yang forgive me!" ”

Yang Yuanqing smiled, his deeds of winning the golden wolf's head banner twice have already spread all over the grassland, some people worship him, and some people are jealous of him, Du Ji obviously belongs to the jealousy faction, Yang Yuanqing has long been used to it, he will not take this kind of thing to heart.

Standing here and talking for a long time, Changsun Sheng feigned anger and said, "Khan, can't you give a cup of mare's milk wine?" This is not Turkic hospitality! ”

Suddenly, he said repeatedly: "Please!" Please! I have prepared a sumptuous banquet to welcome guests from afar. ”

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