Chaotic Qin

Qin Zichu and Zhangli stopped at the same time, and looked straight at Lord Longyang.

The whole team fell silent, and the only sound left on the river bank was the sound of rain beating on the window sill and the turbulent river.

The corner of Longyang Jun's mouth curled into a sneer, he drew his bow like a full moon, and there was almost a real murderous intent in his eyes.

"Do you think you deserve to be damned? Ying Yiren, you dare to blame the king!" Longyang Jun asked in a cold voice, defending his sweetheart unabashedly.

Qin Zichu showed a dry smile. >

He didn't know why he had already fooled Lord Longyang away, but he still saw a flaw and turned back, but there was no doubt that he hadn't lived enough.

"Myself, of course I wouldn't say that I deserve to die." Qin Zichu raised the corners of his mouth stiffly, his voice trembling slightly.

This was the first time he faced the threat of death, and Qin Zichu's heart beat fast.

The sun sank and disappeared into the horizon, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, the billowing dark clouds covered the sky, and there seemed to be a few thunderclaps coming from a distance.

There was no light in the night sky, but Qin Zichu could strangely feel whether the arrow pointing directly at his forehead was a flash of light.

Suddenly, the boatman jumped into the river with a "plop" and escaped!

Lord Longyang sneered, and said maliciously: "The boatmen have all run away, I see where else can you escape?"

Cold sweat quickly soaked Qin Zichu's back clothes, but he still didn't dare to move.

At this time, the chaotic sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded in the mountains, interweaving with the sound of rapid rain into a shocking reminder.

The horse stomped its hooves uneasily, snorted, and shook its head and tail, pulling the carriage to shake, making a tooth-squeezing sound, but the coachman just curled up in the corner with his head in his hands and shivered, not daring to get on it. Step forward and stop the horse from moving.

The atmosphere was so condensed that it was hard to breathe.

"Xing Yuanyan and the others are here, and they will definitely stop me." Jun Longyang muttered to himself, and with a light release of his slender fingers, the sharp arrow was already heading towards Qin Zichu's eyebrows with immense force!

call out--

The sharp arrow made a terrifying sound in the dark night, like the palm of death tightly grasping Qin Zichu's neck!

Zhan Wuzhang, Qin Zichu, who doesn't understand martial arts, and Zhang Li, who is also a scribe, shoot straight at him with sharp arrows, and they can only watch helplessly.

Qin Zichu's breathing became extremely rapid in an instant, and he subconsciously hugged the soft body in his arms, but he was shocked by Lord Longyang for a moment, and he had no strength to dodge.

Ying Zheng was almost driven crazy by Qin Zichu!

Can't you move a little bit?With such a long distance, Mr. Longyang is good at swordsmanship, not archery!

But Ying Zheng was still a weak baby, he couldn't move as nimbly as before, and even moved his hands and feet occasionally and felt exhausted.

But the person who was going to be shot... belonged to Ying Zheng!

At this time, Ying Zheng didn't care about other things, he used the most powerful weapon, and suddenly opened his mouth and bit Qin Zichu's chest.

Qin Zichu let out an exclamation of "Ah!", ignoring the oncoming sharp arrows, and hastily lowered his head to see if there was any discomfort in the baby in his arms.

Before he could realize how surprising his actions were, Qin Zichu had already let out a "Hiss!" in pain.

It turned out that Long Yangjun's sharp arrow passed by his cheek, leaving a deep gash on it.

The arrow shot by Long Shangjun was extremely powerful, and it pierced through the air with a muffled sound, and it was firmly nailed into the frame of the carriage. The tail feathers swayed back and forth, buzzing in the silent carriage.

The entire carriage shook violently in the direction of the arrow.

The horses pulling the cart seemed to feel the murderous aura, and even stomped their hooves and took a few steps forward, but they were restrained by the boats crossing the river and did not dare to jump off the rushing water.

Viscous blood flowed down Qin Zichu's cheeks, and the smell of blood immediately dispersed in the air.

This accident happened suddenly, and Zhang Li finally woke up.

He shouted loudly and threw himself in front of Qin Zichu to block him: "Young Master, Young Master! Are you seriously injured?"

A hundred years of war lingered on the land of Kyushu, no matter which country's subjects had experienced a lot of fighting.

Zhao Guogeng had just suffered the Battle of Changping that almost wiped out their young and old a few years ago. The men who survived were either old, weak, sick, or cowardly.

For civilians who are struggling to survive, face is never an important thing.

At this time, seeing Lord Longyang really dared to shoot Qin Zichu with his bow, they could no longer care about being in the river at this time, and they all jumped into the river to escape like the boatman.

"My lord, what should we do?" Zhang Li panicked completely.

The boat was tied to the river bank by the boatman with a hemp rope as thick as an adult man's wrist, and he tried his best to tear it to no avail, but Zhang Li didn't know how to untie the knots fastened by the boatman.

All of a sudden, the three of them were trapped on the boat with nowhere to go.

"You still want to leave? Today I will let you stay alive!" Jun Longyang took out another arrow from the quiver, pointed the arrows at Qin Zichu again.

Zhang Li opened his arms to block Qin Zichu, panting anxiously and said, "Qin has no intention of using force against Wei, why does Longyang have to deal with a foreigner?"

It’s okay not to mention this matter, but once he mentioned to Lord Longyang that he was fooled by Qin Zichu’s master and servant, Lord Longyang became furious and said loudly: “You still have the face to ask me? What is the battle between Qin State and Zhao State and my Wei State? Fuck, if you just say your name, who will make things difficult for you? But your master and servant hide your head and show your tail, fooling me and other members of the embassy, ​​and don't give you any color. Look, you Qin people really think that I am Wei, so you can make fun of it casually ?!"

Before the words fell, Longyang Jun had already let go of his fingers on the bowstring.

Qin Zichu didn't care about anything anymore, he and Zhangli were trapped on the boat at this time, and even if relying on Zhangli's protection, they could escape another shot by Lord Longyang, but without strong helpers, it was nothing. It's just letting Zhang Li lose his life for nothing.

He hugged Ying Zheng with one hand, pulled out Zhang Li's palm with the other hand, and suddenly pulled him out of the car, jumping directly to the heart of the river where he could not see the bottom.

Qin Zichu only felt that his body was pulled by something, and his robe made a long cracking sound, which completely took off his strength when he fell.

Holding up Ying Zheng's young body, Qin Zichu tore with one hand the large sleeve of the tortuous robe that was in the way, and kicked hard to remove it completely.

orz thank you for the three years of physical education that I had to take in college!

In order to avoid trouble, Qin Zichu chose to swim every semester.

The stinky feet of the teachers forced him to learn the skill of swimming. Therefore, although he did not become a good swimmer, Qin Zichu still floated on the river relying only on his legs.

The river water in the early spring was still bitingly cold, and Qin Zichu's hands and feet were soon numb from the cold, but he always held Ying Zheng high above the river to prevent his swaddling clothes from getting wet.

The baby boy squirmed uncomfortably in his palm. Qin Zichu trembled his blue lips from the cold, and said in a trembling voice, "Ah, ah, good boy, no... don't move. I, I can't catch you soon. Don't , Don't fall into the water, the river, the river is too cold, you will get, get sick."

Ying Zheng's body froze, and his limbs, which couldn't help but struggle, stopped instantly.

He has been on the throne for [-] years, and he doesn't trust anyone, but... anyone who would rather suffer from the cold than let him suffer a little bit of harm, no matter who this "Mr. Zi Chu" is, he owes him a kindness.

It doesn't hurt to take a risk to give a trust!

Qin Zichu didn't dare to stay longer, and tried his best to swim to the other side of the river, but the rushing water still pushed him downstream, squeezing Qin Zichu around in the middle of the river several times, so that he couldn't tell which direction was the river. It's the other side.

Soaking in the river, he didn't even dare to call out Zhang Li's name, for fear of revealing his position and allowing Lord Longyang to identify his position, and then being shot with a cold arrow.

He didn't know how long he had been soaking in the icy river. Qin Zichu was so cold that he lost his mind, but he kept muttering, "Ah Zheng, it's almost here. We'll be on the other side of the river soon. Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. Be good. , I'm by your side, don't be afraid."

But his legs could no longer exert any strength, and he raised his hands stiffly, drifting with the flow.

Qin Zichu finally lost consciousness.

Zhang Li was impenetrable to water, his clothes were soaked by the river water, which dragged him to the bottom of the river, but it seemed that something was biting his collar and pulling him, preventing him from sinking completely, and he could only float on the water surface. The ups and downs dragged him dizzy.

As the river washed away, Zhang Li was dizzy all over.

Gradually pulling Zhang Li's things together, sandwiching him in the middle, the body temperature transmitted some warmth to him through the wet and cold robe.

I don't know how long it took before Zhangli finally came to his senses. He stretched out his hand to touch it, and it turned out to be wet fur. He sighed with emotion: "Good horse, thanks to you, otherwise my life would be over."

After stroking the horse's fur a few times, he took the initiative to reach out and hug the horse's neck, and turned over and climbed onto the horse's back with great difficulty.

Immediately, Zhang Li said without much hope: "Can you find where the young master is?"

The two horses neighed slightly at the same time, and the horse that saved Zhang Li swam up to him, gave Zhang Li a bump with its wet nose, and immediately turned around and moved forward.

Zhang Li looked around in the river anxiously, but the sky was covered with dark clouds, and he couldn't see anything.

But on the other side, after Qin Zichu and Zhangli jumped into the center of the Yellow River, Xin Yuanyan and Shaoyuan Jun finally arrived with their people.

When Xin Yuanyan saw the completely overturned ferryboat on the river and the carriage floating on the river with no horses, he immediately thought that Qin Zichu was shot by Lord Longyang and fell into the river.

Immediately, he couldn't control the sadness in his heart, and shouted at Longyang Jun: "Why are you so impulsive! It wasn't long before the crown prince of the King of Qin named the son of a different person as his son, and even the king of Qin once asked King Zhao if he could take the son of a different person back. In the country, another hostage is exchanged. You shot him into the river and lost his life just because of a moment of anger. Is this to let Wei Guo buried you with you?"

Hearing this, Lord Longyang finally remembered King Wei's order, and his face turned pale, but he still stiffened his neck and said, "What's the problem? force."

Aragaki Yan lamented unceasingly.

He glanced at Mr. Shaoyuan who was standing nearby with consideration, and didn't say much, but thought in his heart: Qi State is powerful, but even Qi State has to avoid the edge of Qin State, and would rather sign an alliance agreement not to invade each other. Wei State is only a small piece of territory, how can it afford to offend Qin State.

No, he must immediately write a letter of divorce, write the content clearly, and send someone to the king, so that he can make plans quickly.