Chapter 93 Aren't you afraid of death?

It's settled down, brothers, I'm back!

The horseshoe sounded like thunder, and the ground trembled. Pedders on the street dodged one after another and did not dare to say anything. The torrent of black armor flew by.

"Who is that? How dare you run on the street?

"That's the man from the Snow Wolf Camp."

"Do you understand? The people in the Snow Wolf Camp are all black armor. How can white armor appear? This is definitely not from Snow Wolf Camp.

"Damn, what do you know? This is the fucking soldiers of the Snow Wolf Camp!" Everyone was convinced by the evaluation results of the young man in brocade.

"But who is the mother carrying the flag? It's fucking like Lord Rabbit. When did Snow Wolf Camp have such people?

There is a lot of speculation among the people, isn't it in the imperial city? Three hundred riders from the Snow Wolf Camp left the camp, and Lian Hai received a report from his subordinates as soon as possible. Lian Hai did not dare to guess and quickly informed Zhao Tuo the news.

There are no idle people in the imperial study, only Zhao Tuo, who is frowned, and Lian Hai, who closes his eyes and hangs his hands.

Zhao Tuo couldn't think of the reason. He bit his muscles and asked, "Lian Hai, do you know Qin Hu's intention?"

"I don't know."

"Useless waste!" Zhao Tuo scolded, his eyes suddenly became sharp, and his whole momentum became sharp. "A useless boy, even if he gives him another 3,000 soldiers and horses, he can't turn over the waves!" Hu Shuai, Hu Shuai, you are giving me exam questions!"

Lian Hai's hands are asleep, staggering, and he has never heard half a holy word in his ears.

"I ordered your factory guards to keep an eye on him. If this son has a reaction, he will kill him on the spot!"

Lian Hai bowed to take the order and withdrew from the imperial study. Zhao Tuo sighed and slightly regretted.

Taoyuan in the north of the city, there is some light between the peach trees.

Seven or eight people stood in a circle, surrounded by four people in the center, two men and two women. Zhao Kuo smiled and watched the two women cook tea. They held their swords and were cold and stiff.

The fragrance of tea is fragrant, and the skill of the tea maker is not bad. Zhao Kuo picked up a cup of fragrant tea, gently smelled the taste, and sincerely praised: "Good craftsmanship."

Mo Xiang gave Wanfu, and his etiquette was thoughtful, but he did not respond. Qin Suse beside him trembled, lowered his eyebrows and pulled his sleeves. He did not dare to look up. He only moved with Mo Xiang's movements, and his lips were purple.

"It's really lucky for Shubao to have a girl like you! Generally speaking, I'm not afraid of the stage. Why don't you go home with me and serve me?

Moxiang gave Wanfu again, and her face was a little pale, but her tone said firmly: "Thank you for your kindness. Mo Xiang is just a maid in the Qin family and the maid of the young master of Qin Shubao. She has no right to stay. What's more, Mo Xiang's appearance is not in the eyes of the prince's law, and she is not as brave as her sister in the prince's mansion. Mo Xiang is brave. Don't dare to ask for it."

Zhao Kuo put down the cup and smiled, tapped the table, and the ink fragrance continued the tea without any anger.

Qin Su pulled Moxiang's skirt and sought support. Mo Xiang reached out and patted Qin Su's cold palm and silently comforted him.

Zhao Kuo's lips were soaked, drank half a mouthful of tea, and then put down the teacup and asked ruthlessly, "If Shubao abandons you and dares not come here, you will die. Are you afraid?"

Qin Su heard the words, his legs were as soft as his face, paralyzed on the ground, and his tears flowed with sadness.

She is the daughter of a small family. She has never had a plot or seen a dark fight between you. She is not a large family. It can't be called a small jasper, but only a soft grass against the wind. When she is not a woman, she only waits to be a good man, just like most girls. As a new woman, she doesn't care about her low status. , I only hope to add some incense to the Qin family, and I don't ask for him to teach his son.

"I'd rather die than humiliate!"

If Qin Shubao really dares not come, this is the only belief in Qin Su's heart, which is also the last bottom line she can keep for the Qin family.

Thunder rose from the flat ground, and the thunder roared from far to near. Zhao Kuo narrowed his eyes with a few stages.

Mo Xiang's face was happy, and he picked up Qin Su, who was paralyzed on the ground, looked at the entrance of Taoyuan, hoping that Qin Shubao would fall from the sky.

Zhao Kuohu was nervous and alert. Hearing the sound of horses' hoofs, he knew that there were many people coming. One bad thing was the disaster of the whole family, so he had to be treated carefully.

The white horse in white robe jumped out, with banners beckoning, ferocious and strong.

Clearing the reins, the horse's head was only one horse's distance from Zhao Kuohu. Zhao Kuohu could feel the heat spewing from the horse's nose. He looked at the figure on the horse's back and said secretly in his heart, "It's really like."

"Third brother, I'm coming. Should I let my people go?" Qin Shubao did not get off his horse and looked down at Zhao Kuo and asked.

Zhao Kuo got up and held the sword no more than three steps away. Zhao Kuo smiled and pointed his fingers around without any comfort. He said, "Shubao, what a big scene. When did the soldiers of the Snow Wolf Camp become your direct descendant of Shubao?"

The snow wolf rode heavy armor and entered the park with less than 100 people, but the dark stomach blocked the light and wind, invisibly forming a human wall that doubles the pressure. Without moving the blade, it has killed the enemy three points.

"We only obey the military order!"

The main general, whose whole body was wrapped in iron armor, leaving only a pair of eyes, said, and his voice was through the iron armor, adding a little golden.

"What military order? Is it from the Qin family? Or is it the Zhao family?" Zhao Kuo's eyes were cold, and he shouted harshly, holding the sword and others out of the sheath.

Qin Shubao, who had been silent, seemed to be forgotten, but when Zhao Kuohu came out of the sheath, he shouted in a low voice, "Draw the knife!"

Hundreds of riders draw knives, bells, murderous intent, white blades like snow, and a line becomes a giant blade blade.

Facing the prince who dared to draw a knife without any hesitation, Zhao Kuo's face changed slightly. He looked up at Qin Shubao on horseback and asked coldly, "Aren't you afraid of death?"

Qin Shubao obliquely picked up the saber and stared at the out-of-sheath sword in his hand. Outside, he heard a moving snow wolf riding. Hundreds of people dismount and held crossbows, rushed into Taoyuan, raising their hands and pointed to Zhao Kuo and others.

If No. 100 rides to kill in such an environment, Zhao Kuo is confident that he will not have a trace of injury under the protection of a sword, but in the face of hundreds of snow wolves with short crossbows, Zhao Kuo dares not guarantee that he can walk out of Taoyuan without damage.

Hold the sword and put the sword with two fingers, put it across your chest, and your face is also solemn. The short crossbow in the army is not a powerful weapon, but no one can escape from this distance. Without a golden body, shooting is the same eye.

Holding the sword is confident that it can block two waves of arrow rain, and then find a gap to escape, but the master behind him has no support and will certainly not escape. Even if he escapes and the master behind him has something to do, his master can't be safe.

"Aren't you afraid that I will throw rats? Take your woman and have an operation?"

Qin Shubao looks light at this moment. He knows the strength of holding the sword. For such a short distance, he can't escape. Qin Shubao was not afraid of being captured. He immediately crossed the horse and looked at Mo Xiang and Qin Su. His eyes were gentle and said in a flat tone, "I'm afraid of death, I'm afraid of death, and I'm afraid that you will cut them both in front of me..."

"Ha ha, that's negotiable." Zhao Kuo caught Qin Shubao's flaw and began to settled down again.

"But will my Qin Shubao's woman be afraid of death? Even if they die, I will let their enemies go to hell to accompany them. Do you think I will be afraid?

Zhao Kuo was angry and looked at Qin Shubao, who was a little crazy. All his thoughts in his heart turned into nothing.

Lovely and ruthlessly!

Mo Xiang smiled gracefully, like plum blossoms in winter, delicate and beautiful. The big tears in her eyes fell down, but there was no sound. Qin Su's face was snow-white, and his eyebrows were blue, like white paper, fixed forever.

"Young master, if there is no tomorrow, I will serve the young master in the afterlife."

"My husband..."

Zhao Kuo clenched his teeth, looked up at Qin Shubao with a cold face, and said, "Qin Shubao, do you really want to be my enemy? Do you want to rebel?"

"The third brother forced it, Qin Shubao can't accept it all, so he can only fight to the death. Even if I die, the armored man behind me will run over. Huangquan Road is lonely, and Shubao will not walk too fast.

Qin Shubao's smiling story, Zhao Kuo's face was unusually ugly. When was he forced into such a situation?

"B son of a bitch, you really don't want to live in front of the third prince?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he fell down on his back, with a trembling feather arrow on his head. Qin Shubao glanced coldly and said coldly, "Be clear about your identity. Dogs should also distinguish the occasion."

Zhao Kuo's face was all black and silent. He didn't look at Hu from the ground. He nodded slightly and said, "Qin Shubao, you won this time. Let's go."

Qin Shubao waved back, and the iron armored elite horse automatically gave way. Zhao Kuo quickly passed by under Hu's escort. When he passed Qin Shubao, Zhao Kuo took a deep look at Qin Shubao.

He turned over and got off the horse and hugged Mo Xiang and Qin Su. Qin Shubao did not comfort them. After a few breaths, he let them go and said in a low voice, "Go back to the camp."