Sword cuts mountains and rivers

Ye Wanqing only learned riding skills recently, but she was not very good at it. Behind him was another follower who was picking horses in the racecourse.

"Xiao Wan, this suits you."

Ye Wanqing subconsciously looked at the man leading a docile pony, which was usually ridden by a woman.

The little pony rubbed its head against Xiao Junlan's palm, looking very cute.

"Third Young Master likes to ride by himself." Ye Wanqing's voice was indifferent. He remembered that it was the same in the past. Xiao Junlan was very popular no matter where he was.

Xiaojunlan let go of the little pony upon hearing this, and followed behind him without saying a word.

Only a few comments are appropriate.

"This is Xingju, with a loose temper. When he meets a master he likes, he will run very fast. If he doesn't like him, he will get kicked at any time."

Originally, Ye Wanqing didn't want Xingju, so she touched it in disbelief, but the date he touched exhaled from the nostrils, seemed to roll her eyes, and performed a kick for him on the spot.

"..."

Ye Wanqing withdrew her hand, the corners of her lips were stretched into a straight line, if she didn't like it, she didn't like it, if she avoided it, why did she roll her eyes at him.

There were people around him, he turned his head subconsciously, Xiao Junlan only looked at him, and didn't laugh at him.

Ye Wanqing frowned, looked away, and finally picked out a white and docile iron horse. This kind of horse doesn't run fast, but has high stamina.

He led the horse, and Xiao Junlan who was behind him randomly took a horse. It was a black and fierce horse. Lie horse was notoriously short-tempered, and now he was rubbing his head against Xiao Junlan in favor.

After Ye Wanqing's rehabilitation, his arm strength is about the same as that of a normal man. He can hold a longbow, but he still can't hold a long-range moon bow, which is very heavy.

Before the hunt, there was a sacrificial ceremony, and those who participated were rewarded. Jiang Xun raised a group of sea dongqings. The ritual was to shoot the sea dongqings with a longbow. See who shot more, and the rewards that Jiang Xun would exchange for later would be richer.

Ye Wanqing had practiced the longbow for a long time, so he followed suit. There were many people participating, so he probably wouldn't be able to win the first place, but he just made sure to hit all the shots.

"In the past, Xiao Junyue was the number one every year. I don't know who will win this year."

Jiang Xun smiled: "Last year it was a fox, and this year it was a Costin. This Costin is not an ordinary Costin. They have been trained to sense the direction of an arrow."

The retainers at the bottom were surprised when they heard the words, and Shizi Mian also came over today, "How to hit the arrow like this, it seems that this year has greatly increased the difficulty compared with previous years."

Jiang Xun smiled without saying a word.

Most of the eldest sons and retainers present participated, and Ye Wanqing noticed that Youdao's eyes had been falling on him vaguely, so he looked back.

It was naturally impossible for Feng Qingjiu to participate, sitting in a wheelchair, staring at his direction.

He withdrew his gaze and looked down at the longbow in his hand. As the drums sounded, he tightened the reins with his fingertips, and the horse's hoof lifted up to bring out the dust.

Ye Wanqing entered the hunting forest together with the hawks chirping in the air. He glanced at Xiao Junyue's direction before going in, and deliberately avoided Xiao Junyue.

He chose a remote path, the longer the shooting range, the harder it is to hit. Most of the people chose the middle area with fewer branches, so it is not easy to disturb the arrows.

There are only two people on Ye Wanqing's side, one is him, and the other is Xiao Junlan who has been following him.

He can avoid Xiao Junyue, but Xiao Junlan is not easy to avoid.

"I have bodyguards, you don't have to follow me." Ye Wanqing didn't turn her head.

Xiao Junlan: "This is the order of the city lord."

He saw Hai Dongqing hovering in the air, and drew out a long arrow from behind. His thin white fingertips tightened the bowstring, and when he released the fingertips, the long arrow split the clouds in the air, and there was a long scream in the air.

It seemed that it was not too difficult, Ye Wanqing put down her bow, he was not on the side with many people, I don't know that the crowd is discussing at this time.

"Who is the first one? Which kid shot down the eagle that the young master was looking for without saying a word?"

"There is Zhu Yu on the arrow, it is... the arrow of Shizi Ji."

"Shizi Ji has a good head. If it's not for luck, then this kid seems to be hiding something."

There was a competition on the hunting ground, and it took about half an hour.Bong Sake excused himself to be unwell.

Feng Qingjiu pushed the wheelchair to an empty place, and a guard appeared beside him. He pressed his fingertips on the armrest of the wheelchair and asked, "Has everything been arranged?"

The guard responded respectfully, "It's all ready, young master, don't worry, I promise that Shizi Ji will not have a chance to come out."

Feng Qingjiu: "If you want to catch someone alive, if he resists, it's not a problem to have his arms and legs broken."

The guard understood the meaning of serving sake, and he responded, before disappearing on the spot.

In the depths of the hunting ground, Ye Wanqing shot very few arrows. After more than half an hour, he only shot three arrows, but all three hit.

He observed Hai Dongqing's circling path, keeping his head up all the time, and didn't notice his iron horse, or he didn't care at all, someone had set up a trap and waited for him here.

Tie Ju let out a scream, and then walked more and more slowly, Ye Wanqing realized something was wrong, so she stopped, and found that Tie Ju's hoof was pierced by a piece of iron, and the blood that flowed out was black.

Xiao Junlan came to his side, observed Tieju's wound, and said to him, "This is a black durian flower, which usually grows deep in the hunting grounds, and uses its own poison to prey on prey."

He didn't speak. Now that he has reached the depths of the hunting ground, it will take half an hour to ride a horse, let alone walk back.

However, he could notify the guards, and it would take some time for the guards to send someone to pick him up.

Xiao Junlan took a handkerchief and licked the durian flower in the hoof of the iron horse. The durian flower was very sharp, and the horse raised its hoof in pain.

"Xiao Wan has to stay here, I can send you back first."

The implication was that she wanted to send him back, but Ye Wanqing was unwilling, "The hunting has just begun, so it's nothing if I leave."

He wanted to send Xiao Junlan away on purpose, which was a little unrealistic. When Xiao Junlan wanted to take him on the horse, he reluctantly refused.

Xiao Junlan stretched out his hand to him, and when he put his hand on it, Xiao Junlan's usually cold eyes changed slightly, and then his skin felt warm, and the man supported him to sit in front.

This posture is like his whole body is in Xiaojunlan's arms. When he was brought up, Xiaojunlan held his waist. He should have put it down when he sat up, but the man didn't move, and even got tighter and tighter.

The waist of the young man in his arms was so thin that he could hold it with one hand. The young man's skin was as white as snow silk, his jade neck was as shaved, his black hair was scattered around his temples, and his brows and eyes were faintly suppressed and irritable.

Ye Wanqing almost noticed the change in Xiao Junlan's breath, he wanted to kick him off the horse now, but he couldn't help it, and the other party rubbed his ear with the corner of his lips.

"Xiaowan."

The man's lips were dry and cool. Ye Wanqing's ears turned red from being rubbed like this. He bumped straight back with his elbow.

"You're not finished yet."

He heard Xiao Junlan snorted, and then his wrist was held. Xiao Junlan held his wrist and asked him to hold the rein, and said in a low voice, "Don't move around, Xiaowan."

The corners of Ye Wanqing's lips were tense, and the words "may explode at any time" were written all over his body. Xiao Junlan didn't disturb him behind him, and he could barely bear it, but his back was always tense.

He was still thinking about the onset time of the bone erosion powder, Xiao Junlan was also a sword god, not an ordinary person, he used double the dose, and waited for when Xiaojunlan passed out.

Xiao Junlan fainted, so he can go to clean up and serve sake.

They rode together, the two of them were close, Ye Wanqing's back was pressed against Xiaojunlan's chest, he wanted to stay away from Xiaojunlan, but when the bumps happened, he subconsciously moved backwards, as if he was completely in Xiaojunlan's arms inside.

The man's breath faintly brushed against his ears, Ye Wanqing felt uncomfortable, he was wondering why this man didn't pass out, he was distracted for a moment, Xiao Junlan supported his waist.

"What are you thinking?"

He turned his face away, glanced at Xiao Junlan, and asked, "Do you feel unwell?"

Looking closer, he could see the fundus of Xiao Junlan's eyes, the fundus of the other party's eyes was like a calm seabed, calm on the surface, but in fact, stormy waves could be stirred up at any time.

"No," Xiaojun said in a natural tone, "what's wrong with Xiaowan?"

Ye Wanqing frowned, and he pushed Xiaojunlan, but Xiaojunlan's body was so rigid that she couldn't push it, but her wrist was held instead, Xiaojunlan didn't let him move.

While he was still thinking about what to do next, Xiao Junlan's expression changed slightly, he let go of the rein with his fingertips, and fainted on him.

I don't know if he found the right angle when he passed out, Ye Wanqing felt that his cheek was being rubbed, and half of his shoulder was pressed so painfully that he patted Xiao Junlan's face twice.

After making sure that the person passed out, Ye Wanqing let the guards show up.

"Look at whether he is really dizzy or fake."

The guard went to check Xiao Junlan's pulse as he said, with a strange look on his face, and replied, "My lord, I did pass out because I was affected by the bone meal."

It stands to reason that Xiao Junlan would not make such a low-level mistake, after all, he felt suffocated by the poisonous methods of his family, only fools would be fooled.

It seems that some people are willing to be fools.

When Xiaojunlan fainted, she was still half-embracing him, Ye Wanqing asked the guards to help him get him down, but Xiaojunlan kept holding on to him.

The strength is terrifying.

Ye Wanqing broke Xiao Junlan apart for a long time, and let the guards help him to throw him in the grass.

"He won't wake up right away?" Ye Wanqing asked.

The guard glanced at the sword god who was thrown into the grass, "This, my subordinates don't know either."

Ye Wanqing then tied them up, using Que Xianshi handcuffs, there are many wild beasts here, he remembered the last time Xiao Junlan killed the tiger with his bare hands.

He patted Xiao Junlan's face again, but there was no response. He took out the dagger from his waist, pointed the cold dagger at Xiao Junlan's heart, if he stabbed it like this...

Ye Wanqing paused with her fingertips, and frowned, either he could kill Xiao Junlan at once, or he would expose his identity and it would not be easy to end.

After hesitating for a while, the guard appeared beside him.

"My lord, Mr. Feng is coming this way."

Ye Wanqing stared at the position of Xiao Junlan's heart for a while, tightly clenched the dagger with her fingertips, reminded herself not to be impatient, turned around and followed the guards.

There was a trap set up here, and Ye Wanqing stayed in the trap. After about an hour, he closed his eyes and listened to the movement, and heard a slightly familiar voice of a young man.

"Are you sure someone is here?"

"Yes, he fell into the trap, and then he passed out."

"Where is my third brother?"

"My subordinates don't know the whereabouts of the third son. He was alone when the subordinates saw Ji Shizi."

"I know you go down."

This is a hidden cave, Ye Wanqing opened his eyes, he was tied up now, watching Feng Qingjiu push the wheelchair up the stairs slowly, and then came to him.

"You don't seem surprised at all."

A sarcasm flashed across Ye Wanqing's eyes, but she didn't answer the question.

Feng Qingjiu grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair and looked at Ye Wanqing with hatred in his eyes, but his voice was neither salty nor weak.

"Three years ago, there was a man who looked exactly like you, but he didn't have such good fortune as you, and no one protected him, so he died."

Feng Qingjiu paid attention to the change of Ye Wanqing's expression, the young man put his hands behind his back, his face was expressionless, and he just looked at him coldly.

Naturally, he couldn't see that Ye Wanqing's fingertips were turning white.

"Do you know how he died?" Feng Qingjiu said with a smile on his face, "He has pure spiritual roots. Originally, my health was not good, so my third brother killed him in order to save me."

"I forgot to say, he slept with my third brother. He's just like you...a shameless bitch."