Updated: 2012-03-24

Li Xian was not idle at all. While his uncles, uncles, brothers and sisters were busy killing people, he was busy saving people.

After successfully rushing the seven or eight laborers back, Li Xian smiled and leaned on the big stone to take out a cloth bag from his arms, uncovered it and took out half a hot pancake from it and ate it in big mouthfuls. This group of laborers was the fourth group of people he rushed back this morning. Together, he could only save more than thirty lives by him. He didn't want to know how many people died in the forest where the official road turned around in front of him. He just didn't want those innocent people to die worthless.

The uncles and brothers were very quick to work, but today the speed was a bit slow, it should be because of a thrill. Li Xian did not plan to go over and help, but waited for the cloud-piercing arrow to fly up and run away.

The three carriages were not the families of officials, and they had more blood on their hands than anyone else. Since General Luo Yi, the Hu Ben, could put people in from the north of the subway, they could keep people here and never go back. Li Xian was very disgusted with General Hu Ben's methods.

You should know that the horse thief Tiefutu seemed to have been against General Hu Ben.

General Hu Ben is actually just a respectful title for Luo Yi by the people in Youzhou. Li Xian knew that Luo Yi was still the general of Hu Ben at this time, and was still one level away from the third-rank general. However, whether it is the court or the people, including the Turks, Xi people, and Khitans in the north of the Great Wall, no one doesn’t think that Luo Yi is a true general. Those who can stab the Turkic Shanyu in the butt can be called a hero no matter what. Especially, if the price of stabbing Shanyu in the butt is that he is stabbed by dozens of wolf-tooth arrows, not everyone can afford this hero.

However, Luo Yi is not as pure as the Great Wall as the people's hearts.

If a bunch of grass called ambition grows in my heart, no one will be purer.

Luo Yi used a knife, Li Xian curled his lips. Who would have thought that a poor boy who could not afford to use a spear would one day become the highest person in Zhuo County with a radius of hundreds of miles?

Li Xian's sword is average, and he doesn't know how to use spears. He likes bows and arrows.

A ten-year-old child who practiced swords for a few years and worked hard on archery, but he disdained to use Luo Yi as his goal. That year, Luo Yi brought 300 elite Sui soldiers into the Turkic army. The modao was stained with blood and dozens of arrows. He injured the Turkic Shanyu with one knife among thousands of horses. Although many years have passed, many people will talk about it with relish after dinner on the streets and alleys. He is just a little horse thief among the horse thieves. Li Xian actually thinks this comparison is unfair, and using Luo Yi to compare with him... it is too aggrieved. In any case, an old nun who supported the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty swears before his death that Li Xian is the reincarnation of a real dragon.

The official road became increasingly deserted. After Li Xian finished half a pancake, there was still no one in his sight. But he did not intend to leave just like this, because his mission was not to intercept innocent people, it was just his hobby. The task he applied for was to intercept those who colluded with the turtles in the carriage.

A few days ago, when those people entered Bazhou, a team of Great Sui cavalry escorted them in. It is said that they were protecting the people of the Boling Cui family. Although Bazhou is named Zhou, it is actually just a county. The magistrate of the Bazhou County was named Cui Chen, whose courtesy name was Yuanmou. There is no doubt that he also came from the Boling Cui family. The Cui family had dozens of prime ministers and generals. Cui Chen was just a small county magistrate and was just an optional person in the Cui clan.

The Cui family went to see the Cui family and the cavalry escort, and there seemed to be no problem. However, when Li Xian's adoptive father, the horse thief Zhang Zhongjian, who was called the bearded guest, learned the news, he sighed. Cui Chen, the one who dared to oppose General Luo Yi, wrote a letter to the Ming Dynasty. Luo Yi condone the soldiers to pretend to be a horse thief and rob the village, was afraid that he would leave this world.

Luo Yi is called a tiger general by the world, and the Youzhou army under his command is called a tiger army, but he didn't know that what he did these days had completely angered a group of tigers.

And the little boy Li Xian is the young tiger raised by this group of tigers with fangs exposed.

A group of tigers went to kill people, killing those werewolfs in the North.

A little tiger leaned on the stone on the side of the road to rest, closed his eyes and looked harmless. Half a piece of pancake entered the small rubber belly and actually didn't take up much space. If you were free, Li Xian could eat a piece of pancake of this size. As for those side dishes such as roasted lamb legs and braised beef, they could not be counted.

But today Li Xian cannot eat too much. If he eats too much, he will become lazy and bloated. After eating the cake, Li Xian subconsciously touched the water bag by his waist, and suddenly remembered that he had given the water bag to the deserter. He didn't mind that the deserter knew the words he wrote on the water bag, because even if that guy knew him, he would definitely not understand the nostalgia that Li Xian placed on the seemingly free and easy humorous handwriting.

Li Xian is ten years old this year, or ten years old.

He closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. When the stone behind him finally leaned warmly, a sound of horse hooves came from afar. Li Xian closed his eyes and listened to it. At least forty riders were at least. This was not a magical skill. A person who climbed onto the horse's back at the age of four and followed a group of horse thieves to make a living was always sensitive to the sound of horse hooves. Fortunately, Li Xian's legs were very straight and he was not trained to be tied with a robin leg by the horse's back.

When the horse team was 250 steps away from Li Xian, Li Xian stood up and sorted out the quiver on his back, as well as the small straight knife that Zhang Zhongjian specially created for him by him.

There are thirty arrows in the quiver pot, and there are almost forty enemies.

Li Xian walked to the center of the official road and stood firm, holding a bow in his left hand and putting his right hand on his brow to block the sun. That's right, the regular cavalry of the Sui Dynasty. The yellow armor and the Da Sui system horizontal sword they held in their hands that shone in the sunlight were all proclaiming their identities. The Da Sui Dynasty's martial arts are the best in the world, especially the most elite mansion soldiers in the Great Sui Dynasty. They are invincible in the battles in the south and north. The Da Sui Dynasty's military strength is unparalleled in the world.

The forty cavalry team was not very large, but from a distance, the horses carrying the rolling smoke and dust actually had the style of thousands of horses. The general of Tiger General Luo Yi was mostly good at fighting cavalry. Even those prairie people who were born riders and the famous Turkic wolf riders did not have much resistance in front of the Tiger Ben Jing Cavalry under Luo Yi's command. These forty cavalry did not come from the 6,000-strong Tiger Ben heavy armor, but judging from its momentum, they were also veterans who had been on the battlefield.

Li Xian stood in the center of the official road and squinted his eyes and looked.

Two hundred and fifty steps, two hundred steps, one hundred and eighty steps, one hundred and fifty steps.

No one of the cavalry rushed towards him at high speed made him avoid dodging. Li Xian sighed and shook his head.

One hundred and fifty steps, Li Xian raised his right hand and pulled out a feather arrow from the quiver behind him, from raising his hand to taking out the feather arrow to pulling the two-stone hard bow like a full moon, just in a moment. How long does it take? The Buddha said that there were sixty moments in a snap of his fingers, and nine hundred births and deaths in an instant.

Li Xian's arrow cannot take away nine hundred births and deaths, but it can take away one person's life.

With a puff, the cavalry brigade, who was leading the team, was pierced through the throat with one arrow!

Even these cavalry who had killed people did not see the young man shooting the bow!

From the first arrow, Li Xian's movements were like a machine, without any pause. The arrow was out of the strings, like flowing water, ruthlessly, the arrow entered the throat, and the flower was intentional. One arrow after another, raising his arm, pulling the arrow, raising the bow, and slapping the strings. Every movement of his movements was accurate to a terrifying level. Standing there, he reached the height of the adult man's shoulders, looking quite thin, and at this moment, he was as firm and stable as the huge rock on the side of the road.

The continuous pearl arrows are so sharp.

The three arrows at the end of the battle mean that when facing the cavalry rushing towards him at high speed, from entering the range to having to retreat, a well-trained archer can shoot three arrows. The distance between 150 steps, the cavalry rushed in front of him for only six breaths. It was within these six breaths that Li Xian actually shot eleven arrows!

Eleven arrows fell from eleven people, what an amazing boy!

Li Xian lied to Wu Lailu, and his killing was actually broken as early as the age of six.

That year, the young man was flying black hair, arrows came out, the setting sun was as bloody as he passed the killing disaster. He died as a disaster, and was also a murderer who died as a disaster.

The cavalry of the Great Sui Dynasty was indeed brave. After a brief panic, they immediately returned to their formation. Under the command of a team, the remaining cavalry stepped towards Li Xian in an attack formation. At this time, the distance was nearly thirty meters. Thirty meters, and at the speed of the cavalry, it arrived in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Li Xian, who had not moved as if he had been as motionless as a mountain, moved.

A burst of smoke and dust lit up under his feet, like a dormant cheetah, and a young tiger down the mountain moved like a wind! He ran to the side of the official road, his legs were like wheels, and his speed was shocking. What was shocking was that the boy's upper body was still straight!

Draw arrows, draw bows, shoot arrows, and runs in one go.

The well-trained Great Sui cavalry turned a beautiful arc and rushed down the official road, continuing to chase the murderous young man. The young man's face was rosy and his breath was a bit heavy, but his eyes were still as calm as water and as ice. He kept changing direction, jumping constantly, and then used his extremely stable hands to accurately send feather arrows into the bodies of the cavalry.

The quiver is empty!

There are still twenty-five cavalrymen left. Thirty arrows kill sixteen cavalry, and they are still unsure of their ability to move quickly.

The boy shook his head and felt a little dissatisfied with his archery skills.

Li Xian, who had no arrows, looked no longer terrible. The cavalry were shocked by his archery skills. Seeing that he had no arrows, he was already a little scared, but he was regained his fierceness. They urged the horse to go straight to the devilish boy, as if they wanted to step it into meat paste. Li Xian had no arrows and abandoned the bow, but he still had the knife.

He lowered his body and waited for the moment when the war horse was about to collide, Li Xian suddenly flashed and grabbed the saddle of the war horse, turned over and jumped onto the war horse, and stuck it behind the cavalry!

The cavalry team just felt a sank behind him. He turned around and saw a sharp knife. The knife was like a rainbow, like water, like ice. The sharp blade quickly wiped the cavalry's throat, and a thread was bright red.

Li Xian spoke to the cavalry's ear and slowly took back the knife: "As a soldier of the Great Sui Dynasty and the Han people in the Central Plains, they actually went to collude with Turkic wolf in the northern frontier to kill my good official in the Central Plains. How could you not die?"

What reason do you have to die?
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