"Who are you?" Liang Xiao held his breath, but his body quietly relaxed, accumulating the power of counterattack.

"A Xiao?" Wei Qing was surprised and happy, and then pushed Liang Xiao behind him. "Go away quickly, I'll cut you off the back."

"Zhongqing?" Liang Xiao let out a long sigh, and was overjoyed, and then his heart sank. "Why are you back, where is Qin Ge?"

"He has escorted Lord Yan away." Wei Qing waved his hand and signaled Liang Xiao not to speak. He pointed to Liang Xiao and signaled Liang Xiao to retreat in that direction. He heard that Yan Zhu was safe, Liang Xiao was completely relieved. Without saying a word, he followed the direction pointed by Wei Qing and quietly walked forward. He did not walk far away and lay down three steps away.

Another figure chased after him. He stopped at the place where Liang Xiao had just been hiding, touched the blood on the stone with his hand, and couldn't help but scream: "June, he is injured, he is injured."

Without saying a word, Liang Xiao raised his hand and shot his head with an arrow. He hit the stone with a "bang", bounced back and rolled into the grass.

Hearing the sound, two archers rushed out from a distance, shooting arrows while rushing over. Liang Xiao leaned against them on the big stone. For a moment, the arrows sped and shouted everywhere. The two archers surrounded him from different directions, one of them passed by Wei Qing's hiding place. He had just rushed over and suddenly felt a chill in his chest. He looked down and saw a bloody sword tip exposed from his chest.

Another archer also saw Wei Qing and was shocked. He raised his bow and shot. Wei Qing turned around and ran away. His steps were very flexible. The archer shot two arrows but failed to hit him. Instead, Liang Xiao seized the opportunity and shot him with one arrow.

The two cooperated and killed the two in a blink of an eye.

Hearing the screams that sounded one after another, Zheng Er, who was chasing him, felt fear and stopped.

Zhongliqi rushed to the archer who was stabbed to death by Wei Qing, took a look, and immediately stopped Zheng Fang. "Be careful, he has a helper."

"helper?"

"This was stabbed to death by someone with a sword." Zhongliqi carefully protected Zheng Er. "The two men rushed back. Their swordsmanship was good. With their protection, it would be difficult for us to get close to Liang Xiao."

Zheng Er's face immediately turned pale. They had already learned how good Liang Xiao's archery skills were. From an accident to now, at least ten people were shot to death by Liang Xiao and injured. If there were two more men with skilled swordsmanship, they would not only not have the chance to win, but might be killed by Liang Xiao.

"Prince, what should I do?" Zheng Er's voice trembled a little.

"It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge." Zhong Liqi whispered: "You haven't achieved archery skills and are not his opponents. Why not withdraw first."

"Okay." Zheng Er dared not talk back again and obeyed the order. Under Zhongliqi's protection, she and Zheng Bang quickly retreated backwards.

When Liang Xiao saw it, he immediately shouted: "Zhongqing, go ahead! That little barbarian girl is a large Minyue clan. She is very valuable." As he said, he raised his bow and shot several arrows at Zhongliqi.

Although he knew that Liang Xiao would not take his life, Zhong Liqi was still very dedicated. He shouted loudly and used a long sword grid to dig the arrow feathers, and at the same time he entangled Wei Qing and prevented him from chasing Zheng Er brothers and sisters.

Hearing the loud shout behind him, Zheng Er, Zheng Fang did not dare to neglect him. Under the protection of two Houyi camp archers, he hurriedly ran towards the lake. Seeing that there was no sound behind him, Liang Xiao stopped shooting. Zhong Liqi also forced Wei Qing to retreat with one sword and jumped out of the battle circle.

"Thank you, Uncle Zhongli." Liang Xiao limped forward and bowed to salute.

"Are you injured?"

"Skin injury is not a problem."

Zhong Liqi took out a small purse from his arms and threw it over. "Go away quickly. Be careful. Walking forward ten miles further is the battlefield. There are more than 20,000 people fighting on both sides, so don't be careless."

"I understand." Liang Xiao took the small wallet. "Uncle Zhongli, if you have the chance, please persuade my master. Niu'er and I are waiting for you in Chang'an."

Zhong Liqi snorted, turned around and left in a hurry.

"It's true." Wei Qing looked at Zhong Liqi's back and praised. He held Liang Xiao and sat down on the huge rock next to him. "Sit down, I'll help you see the wound."

Liang Xiao did not say anything, turned over and lay on the stone, unbuttoned his belt. Wei Qing squatted down, touched the wound with his hand, and poured the medicine in his small purse on it. As soon as the medicine touched the wound, Liang Xiao felt a stinging pain and couldn't help but scream.

"It's okay." Wei Qing patted Liang Xiao's butt, helped him lift his pants, and smiled, "It's not hurting the bones, it's only two or three days at most, just close it." He said, putting Liang Xiao's arm on his neck, and holding Liang Xiao forward.

"Are you very experienced in treating wounds?" Liang Xiao joked: "Really injured?"

"I was often beaten and became a doctor after a long illness." Wei Qing's tone was faint, as if he was talking about other people's affairs. "When I was a child, I was bullied by my brothers from the Zheng family. When I arrived at the Pingyang Marquis' Mansion, I was used to it."

Liang Xiao felt sad and comforted: "Zhongqing, these people don't know gold and jade. It won't take long to regret it."

Wei Qing looked at Liang Xiao, but he stopped talking.

The two came to the lake and found Wei Qing's boat hidden among the reeds. The rising sun rose, and the fiery red sunlight shone on the lake, shining on Liang Xiao and Wei Qing's faces, laying a golden avenue in front of them.

Wei Qing rowed the boat and headed northeast.

...

Zheng Er returned to the battlefield with more than a hundred people. Standing in front of the dead tiger, looking at the arrow that penetrated deep into the tiger's forehead and only half of the arrow feathers left, Zheng Er felt his scalp numbness and his slightly black little face turned a little white.

The fierce battle at night came to her mind again.

As a result, it has been counted that among the twenty Houyi camp archers who followed them to hunt tigers, ten were shot directly by Liang Xiao, and two others were seriously injured. However, these achievements were not as strong as the shock brought to Zheng Er by the death of this tiger.

Facing the tiger, he shot the tiger's forehead with an arrow and entered the skull by one foot. Such calmness, such accurate head, and such power all shocked Zheng Er. With this arrow alone, Liang Xiao was enough to prove that his bow and arrow were more lethal than his tongue. He was not only able to hurt people with bad words, but his bow and arrow were more lethal. The ability to escape from him was entirely due to Zhongli's life-sacrificing protection. If it weren't for Zhongli's period, their brother and sister would not have seen the sun again.

"Prince, thank you." Zheng Er said from the heart.

Zhongliqi kept his face cold and said nothing. Zheng Er was not as angry as before. Now she knew that it made sense that Zhongliqi looked down on them. Compared with Liang Xiao, they were indeed wasteful. She raised her head and clenched her fists in the dazzling sunshine.

"One day, I will become a real shooting sounder and decide the outcome with him."-

(To be continued...)
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