Chapter 423 Living Hunting Ground
Everyone had been bored in the big tent for a long time, and suddenly came to the empty martial arts field. The breeze swept across their faces, sobering up the slightly tipsy people. They were all even more interested than before. thrive.
Zhou Yuwen's family is an authentic Xianbei and has always been a martial artist.
Liang Huan knew.
It was said to be a martial arts arena, but it looked several times larger than usual, more like a hunting ground.
She followed them silently, and suddenly understood why Yu Wenke was wearing a military uniform.
Xiang Zhuang dances with his sword, aiming at Pei Gong.
Maybe his marriage in the military was just a cover.
The martial arts field has been prepared for a long time. There are many shooting booths erected in the open space in the distance, and there are many horses on the edge.
There are other soldiers driving away people who are tied up in a string with ropes. They are a huge group of men and women, old and young.
Living hunting grounds.
This scene is not unfamiliar, even familiar. You can tell what they are going to do at a glance.
After all, I have learned a lot from high diving in my previous life.
Liang Huan watched intently, feeling chills in his heart. Those who were tied up should all be Qi people.
Or soldiers, or civilians.
If I guessed correctly, she was also one of them.
Yu Wenke specially prepared it for Yu Wenjue.
But the situation has changed. She, who was supposed to appear today, was found by Yu Wenjue in advance, attended his wedding banquet as a guest, and became the concubine of King Qi.
Liang Huan felt a tightness in her chest as she looked at the powerful people in front of her.
The lives of ordinary people are as worthless as a piece of grass in their eyes, and the prisoners of the enemy country are even worthless.
Yu Wenke stood at the front with his head held high, smiling and explaining the rules of the game to everyone, and said that the beautiful Qi girls just now would be awarded to everyone as prizes.
After that, I ordered people to prepare quickly.
He turned around and added: "There is only time for one stick of incense."
Some people are eager to win, and some even reserve prizes in advance with a smile.
Yu Wenke laughed loudly and glanced this way with vague eyes.
Liang Huan's hands and feet were cold, and his eyes turned to the man in purple.
Perhaps feeling her gaze, Yu Wenjue turned his head and looked towards her.
Liang Huan looked at him silently, understanding what he meant.
If she wants to take action, he will accompany her.
Liang Han slowly lowered his eyes.
All of this was arranged by Yu Wenke and Feng Qingyue.
This is Yu Wenke's military camp. There are only a few of them and there is no chance of winning.
If she couldn't help but kill Yu Wenke, it would just provide him with a chance to get rid of Yu Wenjue.
It was still justified and reasonable. Liang Huan clenched his fists and swallowed his tears.
Yu Wenke led Yu Wenjue and others to choose horses.
Liang Huan glanced at their retreating figures and followed Yun Ji to see Xi Xing.
Qingzhu followed her every step of the way.
Yunji raised her eyebrows slightly: "The concubine is really calm."
Liang Huan looked calm: "It's okay."
Now that she has revealed her identity, she Even the concubine of King Qi no longer has to be a lowly person.
Yun Ji glanced at her, with a hint of coldness in her eyes.
The stand is located very high, so you can clearly see the entire martial arts arena even while sitting.
Liang Han sat down and stared at the fruit cakes placed on the table in front of him, feeling nauseated.
She didn't show any emotion on her face, she just lowered her eyes and held the tea cup in her hand, but she didn't take a sip for a long time.
Yunji said a few words from time to time while sipping her tea. His appraising eyes never left.
Suddenly, a horn sounded.
Liang Han trembled all over, her heart clenching tightly. She suppressed the fear in her heart and raised her eyes to look over.
In the open space in the distance, the group of people who were bound had been released long ago, and now they were like a group of birds and beasts, being driven in all directions by the nobles on horseback.
In an instant, the whole place was filled with heart-piercing howls and heart-wrenching cries, just like a Shura field on earth.
Yu Wenke took the lead and rushed to the front.
Liang Huan watched helplessly as he took one arrow after another from the quiver. Every time he shot out, it was the end of his life.
She only dared to stare at Yu Wenke, not even daring to look at the purple figure.
Her hands and feet were so cold that they were almost frozen. Even if the tea in the cup was boiling hot, she could not feel the slightest warmth.
Yunji glanced at Liang Huan and smiled faintly: "It looks very interesting, but it's a pity that I can't ride a horse or hunt. Otherwise, I would definitely go down and have fun together."
Liang Huan slowly looked away, his eyes fell on her face, and smiled: "Yunji's face is so beautiful, maybe it won't look good if it is stained with blood."
Yunji raised her lips and smiled: "Then Not necessarily. I once heard someone say that the beauty of peonies is that they are watered with blood. I wonder if the concubine has heard of it? "
"Really?" Liang Huan opened her eyes wide and knew nothing, shook her head and said: "It seems that I am far less knowledgeable than Yun Ji."
Yunji smiled: "The concubine is too humble."
< br>After only half a stick of incense, the harsh screams gradually became inaudible, and the oncoming wind was filled with the strong smell of blood.
Liang Huan didn't want to say another word, for fear that if he spoke one moment, he would spit it out the next moment.
Yunji sat aside, staring at her without blinking, half-smiling but not smiling: "The concubine is really amazing, it's the first time I see such a scene, and her expression doesn't change."
Liang Huan pursed her lips and smiled without saying a word.
While talking, there were only a few people running away.
Yunji frowned and whispered: "Concubine, is King Qi feeling unwell?"
Liang Huan was startled and followed her line of sight. The purple man was sitting a little unsteadily on the horse.
She didn't think much, stood up and went straight to the high platform, Qingzhu chasing after her.
The place was very messy, with dead bodies lying on the ground, living people running away, and hunters riding horses.
By the time Liang Huan stepped off the platform, Yu Wenjue had already driven his horse to the edge of the field.
He looked pale and there were blood stains on his chest.
Liang Huan went up to him and supported him.
Yu Wenjue gave her a reassuring look.
Yu Wenke chased after him, but before he could reach him, the voice had already reached him.
"Did King Qi have an old injury? Do you want me to send the military doctor to take a look?"
Liang Huan glanced at the tall man on the horse, lowered his eyes, and suppressed his hatred.
Yu Wenjue squeezed her hand and said calmly: "I'm fine."
Yu Wenke was very concerned: "That's not possible. If something goes wrong, call the military doctor quickly!"
Someone was ordered to leave.
Yu Wenke sighed, not without pity: "What a pity, our game is only halfway through."
Liang Wei smiled apologetically: "The Duke also knows that His Highness was assassinated and injured. , old wounds always recur, I can’t use force again, but today I really risked my life to accompany the gentleman in order not to spoil everyone’s interest.”
Yu Wenjue said: "My skills are inferior to others, so I am willing to admit defeat."
Yu Wenke's eagle eyes were sharp, he shook his head and raised his lips with a smile: "You know, King Qi has an old injury and cannot continue. Those who don’t know, think that our King of Qi is intolerant of the prisoners and is deliberately letting him go!”
While he was talking, someone came up and said respectfully: “My lord, we have been brought here.”
Yu Wenke glanced at Liang Huan meaningfully and sighed: "What a pity, it was just a warm-up, and now it officially begins."
Liang Huan looked over and his pupils shrank. .
(End of this chapter)