Just looking at the horse that is tied to the stable and dominates it, none of the other horses in the stable dare to approach. At this time, the sweaty horse was monopolizing the manger and eating grass. The second son of Qingyang smiled bitterly and said: "It is natural for me to accompany the prince and race horses. It's just that the prince's bloody horse is really hard to find in the world. Although there are many horses in the stable, there is not a single one. Comparable."
Feeling a little worried about this guy, Huang Qiong walked to the stable and touched the mane of the sweaty BMW who lowered his head and became very affectionate with him when he saw him coming over. He smiled and said, "Of course. If I ride this horse, Wouldn't it be a bully to be a horse with blood? But your eyes are very poisonous, and you can tell at a glance that this is a horse with blood. This kind of vision is rare among the clan members."
There was something in Huang Qiong's words and a formulaic answer in his words, but Qingyang's second son just smiled and said nothing. Just a fine party horse was pulled out from the stable. Seeing this guy and seeing what he meant, Huang Qiong laughed it off. He just took out his Qinghai Cong, without any guards, and quietly left the north gate of Tai Chi Palace with this guy.
Although the old man had been telling him, Huang Qiong was not allowed to leave the guards at any time. But Huang Qiong, who wanted to settle a score with this guy today, deliberately left the palace secretly. Except for this guy and Qingzi Erluo beside him, he didn't bring any bodyguards. In addition to being brave because of his skill, the more important thing is that he doesn't want others to know that he is good at martial arts.
And in Huang Qiong's opinion, although Qingzi Erluo's martial arts was not high, it was relative to him. Compared with the guards around him who were military attachés, their skills were quite good. And with the two swords in one hand, as long as you don't encounter a great master, there is basically no problem. Even if he is not suitable for taking action, taking them with him is enough to deal with ordinary accidents.
Exiting Anli Gate from the northeast gate of Taiji Palace is the West Inner Garden left by the former Tang Dynasty. After leaving the now dilapidated West Neiyuan, you are leaving Chang'an City. It's not the farming season yet, but in the north of Chang'an City, a large number of palaces have been built since the Sui Dynasty. Although these palaces have long been destroyed in the wars at the beginning of the founding of the country and in the long history of history, only some ruins remain today.
But in this area, almost no people entered or left the city gate. In addition, this area is not far from the barracks of Xijing Camp and Beida Camp, where more than 10,000 troops are stationed. Therefore, there are almost no people living in this area, and there are no pedestrians. The nearest village here is dozens of miles away. After leaving the city, except for the occasional wild animals passing by on the roadside, it can be said that there is basically no human habitation.
Seeing that there were no pedestrians on the official road outside the city, Huang Qiong smiled lightly. Pointing at the straight official in front of him with his horsewhip, he said: "There happen to be no pedestrians on this official road. I wonder, uncle, if you are willing to compete with me in a race? This Qinghai Cong, my uncle, is better than my uncle's party horse in terms of leg strength." , seems to be slightly better. In this way, I let my uncle run out of the two arrows first. How about I follow up after him?"
Huang Qiong's invitation, I know that if I don't satisfy this master today, I'm afraid my life will not be easy. This master is obviously looking for trouble today. If he doesn't go through a lot of trouble with him, I'm afraid he won't let him go. The second son of Qingyang was helpless and could only nod his head: "Your Highness is the king, and I am the minister. The king has orders, how can I dare not to obey them? I will naturally comply with your highness's invitation."
However, he also knew that the party horse he was riding was definitely no match for the prince's Qinghai Cong. Therefore, he was not polite to Huang Qiong's courtesy. After he finished speaking, he cupped his hands again, and took the lead in rushing out with the horse's reins. Huang Qiong was naturally not a person who broke his promise. It wasn't until this guy actually ran away from the Three Arrows disciples that he took the reins and rode after him.
Qingyang's second son's party horse is a first-class horse even though it is quite a splendid horse. But compared to Huang Qiong's Qinghai Cong, it was still far behind. Although Qingyang's second son went first, the distance between the two people after the two sticks of incense was still getting closer and closer. When the distance between the two people was less than two feet, Huang Qiong suddenly stood up and put his foot slightly on the horse's head.
One leg swept directly across the back of the person in front. Qingyang's second son in front naturally felt something strange behind him. Turning around in a hurry, I saw the prince suddenly making such a move. And it was obvious that it was a killing move. The second son of Qingyang, even if he wanted to hide his martial arts skills, he had to take action. He hurriedly turned around and stretched out his legs.
It's just that the legs of the two people collided fiercely in mid-air. The second son of Qingyang, who thought his martial arts was pretty good, felt as if his leg was broken when he landed. But before he could wait for him, Huang Qiong woke up from the surprise and shock caused by the prince's unexpected skill, and Huang Qiong had already attacked with his palm again. This time he didn't dare to be careless, so he could only gather his energy to deal with it.
Qingzi Erluo, who caught up later due to power issues, was a little overwhelmed when she saw the two people fighting in front of her. The thought of stepping forward to help was stopped by Huang Qiong. Although the two of them fought against each other, Huang Qiong discovered that this guy's skills were much better than Yi Ying's from the same school. Although he is not as good as himself, he can still be regarded as a first-rate master.
His kung fu is even higher than that of the senior brother from the Broken Blade Sect he met in Zhengzhou. It took a lot of effort for me to meet a highly skilled opponent. Why not take advantage of this opportunity and give him a good fight? If the two girls also join in, what's the point? After stopping Qingzi Erluo who saw the scene in front of him and picked up his sword to help, Huang Qiong became more and more excited as he fought.
Qingzi Erluo, who had always been worried and thought that the second son of Qingyang across from him was an assassin, found out that Huang Qiong was practicing with the second son of the county prince here, so he put away the sword he had drawn. There he watched the battle with great interest. It was only then that Qingzi Erluo discovered that this man didn't use his full strength at all when facing his senior brothers last time.
They didn't even expect that the prince's martial arts skills were so high. They could also see the skill of the man opposite him. If he didn't use hidden weapons, even if his five brothers had joined forces, they might not have been his opponent. But now, such a master is suppressed by this prince. As for the prince, he could only use six points of strength at this time.
Not only Qingzi Erluo was surprised by Huang Qiong's martial arts, but Qingyang's second son opposite him became more and more frightened the more he fought. He has been learning martial arts from his mother since he was a child, and he considers himself to have received the true inheritance from his mother. Although he has not yet entered the realm of first-rate masters, he can still be regarded as somewhere between first-rate and second-rate. In the past two years, I have focused my attention on studying hard and practicing hard, and I consider myself to be highly skilled.
But he didn't expect that even though he tried his best, he was no match for the prince. If at the beginning, I was worried about hurting the prince, I did leave three points of leeway. But now, no matter how hard I try, I can only barely resist. Hasn't this prince been living in the cold palace for more than ten years? Who did you learn this skill from? Even after studying hard for so many years, I am no match for him.
The two had been fighting for almost half an hour, but the second son of Qingyang, who was really unable to hold on anymore, jumped out of the circle of fighting between the two with a feint. Panting, he cupped his hands and said to Huang Qiong, who stood with his hands behind his back and felt refreshed after seeing him give in: "I am really no match for His Highness, please be merciful. I don't know who His Highness studied under, but he is so skilled. .”
Seeing this guy, he is really no match. Huang Qiong, who felt very comfortable after this sparring, smiled lightly and said: "Don't ask who I am studying under. However, your skills are pretty good. At least in your Broken Blade You can be considered a top-notch master among the sect, much higher than Yi Ying. Presumably, your mother also put a lot of hard work into you."
Speaking of Broken Blade Sect, Huang Qiong, who was originally very refreshed after this sparring session, suddenly seemed a little uninterested. After being silent for a long time, he patted Qingyang's second son on the shoulder and said: "If Yi Ying really doesn't want to come back, I will hand them over to you, mother and son. Take good care of them for me, if anything happens to them Unexpectedly, I want to settle a score with you."
Turning around, he took the reins of the two horses from Qing Luo, and handed the reins of the party horse to the second son of Qingyang, who was a little stunned after hearing his words, and said: "Originally, this time I am Let you come out and relax with me. Just now? Forget it, you should go back first. I will discuss some things with you in detail another day. It is rare to come out this time, and I still want to walk around. "
After hearing what this man said about driving people away, Qingyang's second son not only didn't feel embarrassed, but actually breathed a sigh of relief. Because there was no big salute in the suburbs, but he bowed his hands and got on his horse. Just as he was preparing to return to the city, Huang Qiong's somewhat disappointed voice came from behind: "I still don't know, Yi Will Ying give birth to a boy or a girl?"
"Does the appearance follow her mother more, or does she follow the widow more? Her temperament is well-behaved, and is she as smart as her mother? Since she doesn't want to come back, she should take good care of their mother and son for the widow. If there is any need, Come to me at any time. Go back and tell her that the door here will be open to her at any time. If she wants to come back, she is welcome at any time."
After Huang Qiong finished speaking, she knew that the prince didn't believe what he said yesterday at all, thinking that Yi Ying must still be with him. The second son of Qingyang, who was obviously feeling guilty at this time, didn't know how to answer for a moment. He could only turn around and cup his hands and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured. If I have the chance to meet Senior Sister again, I will definitely bring these words to Your Highness."
In response to his answer, Huang Qiong just smiled lightly. He didn't say anything, he just got on his horse and left with Qingzi Erluo. Look at the back of the prince leaving with two beautiful women. The second son of Qingyang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and breathed a sigh of relief. This prince is too cunning, and he actually gave himself such a painful drama today, and he almost deceived him into telling the truth.
However, thinking of the two beautiful women beside him, Qingyang's second son vaguely guessed why his senior sister would rather take so many risks outside than come back. Then I thought about the rumors I heard about the prince after I came to Xijing. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart. This man is good in every aspect, but some people really find it hard to do anything about this.
My senior sister is extremely arrogant. This prince is so sentimental, so he doesn't want to come back just because he's not surprised. But the second son of Qingyang didn't know that although some of his guesses were correct, most of them were wrong. The reason why Yi Ying was unwilling to go back was because she always believed that her original identity would bring a lot of trouble to Huang Qiong.
