I am not Song Qinzong

"Impossible." Fang Bo shook his head, and said, "Ye Gui does know a lot of secrets, but he doesn't know about the Chen family's affairs. Presumably, it's the Chen family who showed their feet."

Everyone accepted this explanation and listened to Zhang Jinren continue.

"The minister and Gao Keli escaped from the government office by chance, and met with Deng Yuanjue to talk about the accident." Zhang Jinren recalled the situation that night.

"When things come to light, the thieves must be on guard, retreat!" Deng Yuanjue decisively decided to retreat.

"Withdraw~" Pang Wanchun ordered immediately.

bang~

"Kill it~"

"Don't leave the thief!"

"Kill the thief!"

A trumpet sounded suddenly, and countless shouts sounded.

Front, back, left, right, southeast, northwest, there are countless torches shaking, illuminating the city of Yangzhou like daytime.

Moreover, these lights are not far from where Deng Yuanjue and others are.

"Zhiniang thief, ambushed!" Deng Yuanjue waved his Zen stick and shouted: "Brothers, follow me to kill!"

"Fire arrows!"

Before Deng Yuanjue could finish his sentence, there was only a shout and a buzzing sound, and countless arrows shot towards the roof near the left.

"Raise your shield!"

While shouting loudly, Deng Yuanjue danced his Zen stick into the air, and pushed aside the arrows one after another, but he was unscathed.

However, as if the thief was not capable of him, he was immediately shot and turned on his back, wailing all over the place.

Seeing the archers of the official army standing halfway on the roof, Pang Wanchun took the bow and arrow in his hand.

I didn't see him aiming, he just took the arrow and opened the bow, and let go.

Arrows fly out, and human life is necessary. Pang Wanchun has this confidence, so he continues to draw arrows regardless of the result.

"Xiao Yangyouji, even if Mi's archery skills are superb, he can't even think about injuring anyone today."

Pang Wanchun followed the call and looked, and saw a general standing on the roof, shooting his bow and arrows casually.

clang~

In the soft sound, a cluster of flames burst out.

"Where did the master archer come from, who can actually clang my arrows?"

In astonishment, Pang Wanchun's thoughts changed sharply, and he asked: "But Li Guanghuarong from Liangshanbo is in person?"

"I am Niu Gao, General of the Eastern Palace!" After registering his name, Niu Gao shouted: "The prince has always appreciated your archery skills and praised you a lot, but I don't accept it from time to time.

If you meet by chance today, you must not miss it. Do you dare to compete with me? "

"Bi Bian Bi, who is my little Yang Youji afraid of?" Pang Wanchun shouted: "Let's draw a line!"

"Stop!" Niu Gao shouted, stopping the archers from continuing to shoot arrows.

But after a while, half of the bandits were gone, and the rest more or less ate a few arrows.

Niu Gao shouted: "It's just you and me who shoot hard, the one who hits the arrow loses, the one who dodges loses, and the one who exhausts himself first loses, how about it?"

"Okay!" Pang Wanchun responded, and asked again: "If I win, do you dare to let me go?"

"We'll wait until you win!" Niu Gao was noncommittal.

The two stopped talking nonsense and opened their bows and arrows.

clang~

The two arrows collided head-on and fell to the ground.

clang clang ~

Flames splashed in the air, and there was the sound of iron striking.

The hands of the two men were like phantoms, and the arrows shot out like phantoms. The arrows connected head to tail and traversed the night sky. The arrows of the sun and the moon circled around.

However, the two of them were highly skilled, and they both shot down the deadly arrows without any injuries.

In an instant, the two pots of sixty arrows were exhausted.

In the field, no matter the officers, soldiers or soldiers, they were all dumbfounded.

Deng Yuanjue came back to his senses and said, "Brother, he is higher than you, and he took advantage of you."

Niu Gao didn't agree, but a big fat monk came out and shouted: "You are a fish and meat, you have been very kind to have a chance to compete, how can you ask for so much?"

Seeing the monk, Deng Yuanjue asked, "Where did you come from, you bald thief?"

"Sajia Lu Dalu Zhishen, I heard that Fang Bo's son has a powerful bald donkey, so come here for a while!" Lu Zhishen shouted.

"Brother." Niu Gao yelled: "Wait for the winner to be decided on my side, it's not too late for you to do it!"

"There's no need to compete, you've won!" Pang Wanchun exclaimed suddenly.

In the light of the fire, Niu Gao sized it up carefully, and replied: "Even so, you, Pang Wanchun, will live up to Xiao Yangyouji's name."

Pang Wanchun admitted defeat, not because he was inferior in skills, but because of lack of strength.

Niu Gao was carrying a thousand catties with all his strength, and he had reached the limit of firing sixty arrows. Pang Wanchun was not as strong as Niu Gao, and he had already lost his strength.

Seeing that Pang Wanchun had lost, and thinking that he would surely die, Deng Yuanjue shouted: "Brothers, let me kill, kill one is enough, two earn one!"

"kill!"

The thieves are also brave, shouting, each armed with a knife and gun, and go forward to kill!

"Fire arrows!"

While shouting, the rain of arrows fell again.

Before rushing out a few steps, most of them were killed or injured.

"Seeing that the situation was not good, Deng Yuanjue smashed the wall with a Zen stick, covered me and entered the house, avoiding the rain of arrows.