Chapter 145: Mandarin Duck Dream

Hong Chen instantly drew his knife and slashed out, and directly cut off the arrow in front of the arrowhead. With a "whoosh", another arrow was shot from the front, and Hong Chen smashed the arrow again. But then three more arrows were shot, almost in unison, and Hong Chen swung his knife in an arc, cutting all their sharp arrows into pieces.

Sou!

Whoosh!

Arrows whizzed in, and although it was just one person shooting arrows with a bow, it was like a crossbow machine that fired continuously. In a short period of time, dozens of sharp arrows were fired. Although it was dark night, it was extremely accurate, and almost every arrow was shot at Hong Chen or Xue Lifei's head. Thanks to Hongchen's keen perception, the knife can be used at will, whether it is a person or a horse, he has not hurt the slightest.

Lei Feifeng, who had just reacted, suddenly exclaimed: "Teacher, the people on the horse in front of us actually shot us with arrows, hurry up and beat them!"

Hong Chen was also a little annoyed. This is different from the situation when I met Palestine and Israel, the depths of this Qiang Prefecture are full of grassland herdsmen, and there are no robbers and thieves. On the grassland, the travelers are harmonious, and even if the people of the hostile tribes meet each other when they are on the road, they will not speak to each other at most, and there is no one who will kill them as soon as they come up. And the man was killed by arrows, and if an ordinary traveler had encountered it, he would have been shot off his horse as early as the first arrow.

"There's no need to beat them, but they have to be told not to shoot arrows casually, lest they hurt other people. ”

Hong Chen urged the horse forward, and Xue Lifei quickened his pace, quickly closing the distance between him and the horse in front. The man on the horse in front of him seemed to have shot the arrow empty, put away his bow, and with a wave of his hand, he scattered a piece of loose things backwards. Hong Chen was only afraid that there was something on the ground that could stab the horse's hooves, so he led Xueli Fei to turn slightly, no longer chasing from the rear, but chasing to the right side of the person in front.

Xue Li Fei is the most divine horse of the White Fang tribe, and it was raised by the eldest brother Ba Yitian himself, Hong Chen cherished it along the way, never refused to be too tired, and every time he went to a place to rest, he didn't care about eating, so he had to let it eat and drink enough. At this time, he finally showed the quality of a good horse, raised his wide hooves, walked on long legs, and ran faster and faster, but the horse's back was very stable and there were no bumps, as if he was flying.

Although the horse ridden by the person in front of him was also a horse, after all, it was not as good as flying in the snow one in a hundred, and it didn't take much effort before it was intercepted by Hong Chen from the flank. Through the moonlight in the sky, Hong Chen saw the appearance of the man on horseback, and saw that there were indeed two people, among whom was a woman in front, who looked extremely beautiful and beautiful among the people of the grassland, about less than twenty years old. The man in the back is a man, not very strong, and he is just an ordinary person in the Central Plains, he looks handsome, he is in his early twenties, and he is carrying a bow and an empty quiver, obviously the one who has just shot arrows.

"Friend, stop!" Hong Chen exclaimed, "I have no ill intentions, I just want to say a few words to you." ”

The man said angrily to Hong Chen: "We won't be fooled by you." ”

The woman stared at Hong Chen, stared for a few breaths, and said, "You are not from our tribe? Are you a warrior from another tribe invited by Ge Sixie? How much benefit has he given you? As long as you let us go, we will definitely repay you well in the future, definitely more than the gifts that Ge Sixie gave you." ”

Hong Chen said: "No, I don't know him, I'm just a passerby." Will you stop your horse and listen to me?"

The woman raised her hands as if to pull the reins. The man hurriedly said to the woman: "Haziqian, continue to drive the horse, don't listen to him." Once we stop, you'll be taken back to the tribe, and we'll never be together again!"

The woman named "Ha Ziqian" listened to the man's words, nodded, and continued to shake the reins and whip, urging the horse to run quickly, wanting to throw Hong Chen off.

Seeing that they didn't listen, Hong Chen rode his horse forward directly, staying a few feet beyond them, and suddenly raised his hand and waved his knife, and the knife qi suddenly cut out a deep pit on the ground. The horses of the two men behind could not dodge and fell into the pit, and a man and a woman fell to the ground.

Before he could reach them, the man had already stood up from the ground and slashed at Hong Chen with a scimitar. Hong Chen's eyebrows furrowed slightly, he grabbed the scimitar with one hand, broke it with a "click", grabbed the man's wrist with the other hand, and shouted: "Who are you two people? Why do you release arrows for no reason!"

Ha Ziqian just got up from the ground, and when she saw that the man was caught by Hong Chen, she knelt down in front of Hong Chen in panic, and said repeatedly: "Warrior, warrior!

When Hong Chen learned that the man's name was "Ma Yiha", he asked him: "Ma Yiha, why did you and Ha Ziqian run away at night? I really don't know Ge Sixie, I only know that he is the son of the Khan of the Silver Eagle Tribe, and I saw him duel and fight with Guerce in the evening. I'm just an ordinary traveler, and I've confiscated any benefits from Ge Sixie, why do you shoot arrows at me as soon as you see me?"

At this time, Lei Feifeng also jumped off the horse and said, "Male, you ran out of the house!

Ha Ziqian was directly frightened and cried by Lei Feifeng's words, grinning "woo", and tears fell from the corners of her eyes. Ma Yiha also knelt on the ground and begged: "Warrior, I beg you, don't take me and Haziqian back. She doesn't like Ge Sixie, and she doesn't like Gu Erce, staying in the Silver Eagle Tribe, she will not be happy for the rest of her life. You have let us go, and in this life and this life we will pray to the god of the grassland at night for your happiness and well-being. ”

Hong Chen shouted to Lei Feifeng: "Third child, don't talk nonsense. ”

Lei Feifeng stuck out his tongue before he said to the two: "Don't cry, don't cry, I'm scaring you." My teacher is in a hurry to get you back to the Silver Eagle Tribeβ€”but then again, are you really a couple of men and women who eloped and fled? Your name is Haziqian, and the woman who fought the duel between Guerze and Ge Sixie during the day is you?"

Haziqian wiped her tears and nodded, and Ma Yiha, who was let go of her hand by Hong Chen, also stood up from the ground and said, "I'm really sorry...... When Haziqian and I fled, we were very scared, and when we saw someone chasing after us on horses, we thought it was the pursuers of the Ge Si cult, so we shot you with arrows and scattered iron thistles to stop you. ”

Hong Chen lifted Haziqian up from the ground and said, "You two, are you both from the Silver Eagle Tribe?" the two nodded. Hong Chen said again: "Since you are a member of the tribe, then don't you just want Haziqian to marry Ma Yiha? Why do you two still elope and flee? Ge Sixie doesn't seem to be able to forcibly marry a girl from the tribe just because he is the son of the Khan." ”

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