Daughter of the prosperous age: Don't pretend to be stupid

Chapter 337 Rescue from a Thousand Miles (18)

Because of this incident, he regretted that he didn't sleep well for several days.

Such a good opportunity to make meritorious service was missed by him like this, and the more he thought about it, the more unwilling he became.

In the past two days, Feng Yurong didn't attack Youcheng while the iron was hot, he guessed that Feng Yurong's injury should be serious, so he specially brought people here today to test it out.

"If you want to fight, fight, what's the point? Our lord is too lazy to fight against a stupid person like you!" Under the city wall, Feng Yurong's deputy Jiang Hui held a long gun and shouted loudly.

"Young Lord Rong, is your injury better?" Yuwen Liankui laughed and looked at Feng Yurong on the city wall.

"Young Lord Rong, I'm sorry that I couldn't kill you in the last city that night. You didn't tell your soldiers that you vomited blood and fainted, did you?"

"You said such a big thing, why did you hide it from them? It is not easy for these people to follow you. You will die when you die. Why do you have to implicate so many people? If you surrender, this general can give You asked the best doctor for diagnosis and treatment, what do you think?"

When the soldiers of Shengqi heard the words, they all raised their heads and looked at the city wall, with incredible shock on their faces.

Since the capture of Mo City, Young Lord Rong has been staying in the camp and never came out.They thought that Young Master Rong was tired, or that he was discussing the next move with other generals, so they doubted anything else at all.

But now, after hearing what Yuwen Liankui said, they felt something was wrong.Even if the follow-up actions are discussed and deployed, it is not possible to not even come out of the tent, right?
Feng Yurong looked around and at the suspicious eyes of the soldiers under the city wall, smiled lightly, and raised his voice, "Yuwen Liankui, are you blind? Didn't you see this general standing here intact?"

"Standing doesn't mean you're not injured, right?" Yuwen Liankui said and glanced left and right: "Where's the skinny boy in black who took you away from me that night, his lightness kung fu is really good!"

"Yuwen Liankui, you don't chatter here, you disturb people's hearts, hurry up and fight this general." Jiang Hui interrupted Yuwen Liankui's words, and rushed up on horseback with a gun.

"Wait a minute!" Yuwen Liankui yelled, and stretched out his hand to draw an arrow from his back, "This kind of fighting will only lead to more deaths. If your little prince can catch this general's arrow, this general will Retreat immediately."

Jiang Hui was stunned, and looked back at the cold and proud figure on the city wall, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

He knew the matter of Feng Yurong's injury very clearly.

Yuwen Liankui is a strong general in northern Xinjiang, famous for his strength and strength. It is rumored that he can knock down a cow in just three breaths.

And that night, Feng Yurong might not be able to catch the arrow of Yuwen Liankui's long spear.

"General Yuwen's words are justified, and this general doesn't want to see his soldiers get hurt. Why don't you just retreat from You City after I catch your arrow?" Feng Yurong stood with a smile, without any abnormality on his expression .

Yuwen Liankui snorted coldly, and did not answer, but put the arrow in his hand on the bow and aimed at Feng Yurong.

"Master, wait for me." Standing beside Feng Yurong, Shuqi looked at his master worriedly, and said with the technique of sound transmission,

With the master's current skill, he couldn't catch Yuwen Liankui's arrow at all.

The corners of Feng Yurong's lips curled slightly, looking down at Yuwen Liankui who was setting up his bow and preparing to shoot an arrow, his face was as indifferent and calm as ever.

(End of this chapter)