Half an hour later, the Xianyang Palace bedroom.

At this time, Zu Long hurriedly put on his clothes and woke up from his sleep with only a dragon robe on.

He lit three candles, and read and read the urgent silk document.

His eyes were filled with shock.

"What, someone dares to rob my prison?"

"What are those guards doing?"

Ying Zheng's face became more and more uncertain, and finally looked outside the palace gate.

"Quick! Summon all the officials above Jiuqing."

"Also, we must inform the Tai Bao Chen Qing of this matter as soon as possible."

Zulong lost his temper and the consequences were serious.

At this moment, in the posthouse.

Dexiang has been locked in a quiet room for most of the day.

After a long day of hating and yelling, she finally felt tired and gradually fell asleep.

"squeak--"

Following the sound of the door opening, she looked at the door vigilantly.

Immediately after sniffing, I smelled a fragrance.

"Miss Dexiang, you can understand our Central Plains dialect."

"This is a skewer specially given to you by my husband, and he also told me to deliver it to you personally."

Lu Su looked at Dexiang with concern, still a little jealous in her heart.

Since coming to Xianyang, my husband has been too busy to get together with the two of them, let alone cooking.

But at this time, Dexiang didn't seem to appreciate it at all.

He was still babbling in some unknown language, which should be the dialect of the Huns.

Dexiang glared at Lu Su, thinking that her partner was shot to death with one arrow, she felt extremely distressed.

"Then I'll put it here first."

Lu Su sighed, put down the skewers and closed the door.

Before leaving the room, he took a casual look at this strong woman.

After a moment.

Really fragrant.

Dexiang gnawed on the skewers, shocked.

This. The taste is so familiar, but there are some differences.

Reminiscing about the barbecue on the prairie, I was a little excited.

I didn't expect to be able to taste this kind of taste in this enemy's residence.

"How is it? Miss Dexiang, are the skewers I made delicious?"

Hearing another sound of pushing the door, Chen Hao walked in with a smile on his face.

Hearing the words, Dexiang felt a surge in his chest and spit out the contents of his mouth.

Seeing this, Chen Hao smiled lightly again and said, "You also said that you don't know the Central Plains dialect, otherwise how could you pretend to be a merchant and hide in the marketplace."

"Bah! You Central Plains people are all bad guys!"

"Not only invaded our land, but also killed our fellow citizens."

Dexiang still scolded angrily, but changed to Central Plains dialect.

Chen Hao didn't refute, Zu Long did order Meng Tian to drive away the nomads in the Hetao area.

This matter is complicated to say, and the truth is entangled.

Today, however, he is not here to be a debater.

"Dexiang, do you want to make a bet with me?"

"what?"

De Xiang really didn't understand why this Central Plains man spoke so jumpily.

I saw Chen Hao raised it lightly, and there was an extra short halberd in his hand.

This was borrowed from Dian Wei, and it cost him ten skewers.

"Since you Huns are good at martial arts, I won't bother you."

"How about this, you and I will see if we can hit this iron halberd within a hundred steps."

As he spoke, he raised his hand.

The short halberd in his hand shot out of the sky like a shooting star, and nailed to the wall of the post house a hundred steps away.

"you!"

Dexiang's pupils shrank sharply, she didn't expect that Chen Hao's arms were so strong.

After being shocked for a while, he calmed down.

It's not that I, Dexiang, compete with him in martial arts, so I'm sure he's better than him in terms of archery.

Thinking of this, Dexiang regained her confidence.

Since there is no way to escape now, why not compare him and tell Mr. Xu the information here by the way.

"Okay! I promise you."

The two stepped out of the door and came directly to the base of the wall.

Chen Hao threw the previous bow and arrow to her.

Dexiang was also unequivocal, and shot out with his bow without hesitation.

"boom!"

The bow and arrow shot out and fell in response.

I saw the iron halberd falling from the center, the iron ring at the tail was pierced, and the arrow sank into the wall.

She retracted her bow and arrow in satisfaction, and looked at Chen Hao.

But Chen Hao smiled slightly, and took out a silver flower-carved bow from behind.

With a sound of "咻", another arrow shot out.

"boom!"

It was still the sound of the iron halberd vibrating, shaking the wall.

Dexiang smiled proudly, because the position of her shooting just now was very particular.

Even if Chen Hao could still hit the iron halberd, it would bounce off because there was an arrow body.

This time, she won.

However, at this moment, Chen Hao looked at himself with a smile.

"Miss Dexiang! You lost."

what happened?

Dexiang didn't know, so he followed the direction of Tie Ji.

On the courtyard wall, the arrows in front had disappeared.

The other arrow was shot at the same ring as before.

"This is impossible!"

Dexiang froze, and quickly ran to the wall to confirm.

He saw that his marked arrow had been completely nailed into the courtyard wall.

Instead, it was the arrow shot by Chen Hao.

Its momentum is unbelievable.

"Dexiang is willing to gamble and admit defeat."

As a member of the Xiongnu tribe, there is an inexplicable worship for bows and arrows.

On the grassland, it is always about winning or losing, regardless of the reason.

In the past, Dexiang claimed to be proficient in archery and could hit a hundred shots.

Unexpectedly, people with such archery skills appeared one after another in this land of the Central Plains.

She failed, a complete failure.

Thinking of her once proud bow and arrow skills, she actually felt a little ironic.

Thinking of the promise Mr. Xu made to himself, he suddenly felt ridiculous.

"Since Dexiang failed, he is willing to bear the punishment."

"Since you saved me, Mr. Chen, if you want to kill or cut me up, it's up to you."

"What is fighting and killing, what I hate the most is fighting and killing."

Chen Hao looked at Dexiang and smiled slightly.

"Don't you Huns have anything else in your mind?"

Looking at Dexiang's puzzled expression, Chen Hao asked again: "Tell me, who is the person who ordered you to assassinate me this time?"

"Also, Meng Tian should not be your target, otherwise it would be impossible to bring so few people."

Hearing this, De Xiang was slightly taken aback.

After hesitating for a while, he finally opened his mouth and said, "It's Mr. Xu Fu, the national teacher."

"Xu Fu? It's the Xu Fu who crossed the sea."

"That's right, Mr. Xu did cross the sea once before, but he returned without success."

"This time, he was ordered to travel again to find the fairy mountain. He has prepared three thousand servants and a huge ship."

Having said that, she narrowed her eyes.

Immediately, he suddenly shouted: "My lord, be careful, there are assassins."

At the moment Dexiang spoke, a sharp short blade came through the air and pierced through Dexiang's arm.

Chen Hao's eyes froze, he didn't expect the black hand behind this scene to move so fast.

He clapped his hands suddenly, and a group of masters in heavy armor suddenly stood up on the eaves around the room.

But at this moment, Yayoi who was lurking in the corner was sitting on wax.

"The information didn't say that Chen Hao had other guards, is it a mistake?"

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