Zhenguan two years.
At the border of the Great Tang, outside the Spiritual State.
"Swoosh!"
Yang Chen released the bowstring and shot an arrow into the grass far away, nailing a rabbit to the ground. He went forward to retrieve the arrow and threw the " spoils of war " into the basket on his back.
"One after another, I'm vomiting! Can you change the mission?"
"Ding!"
"Hunting Points 1"
[EXP: 356/1000]
Yang Chen was a transmigrator who had arrived in the Great Tang three months ago and became the son of a hunter.
He did not expect that after activating the hunting system, he would kill 10 prey at the beginning, 100 at the end, and 1000 now. He could imagine that there would be 10000 more after that.
Although the reward was very rich, he really wanted to vomit.
Fortunately, the fur of his prey could be exchanged for money at the market, and the meat of wild boars and rabbits could also be sold for money. He could also take it home to nourish his mother. In a whole month, he had killed three tigers, forty-five wild wolves, and six Turkic horse bandits. He had already assimilated into this era.
......
Just as he was about to look for his next prey, he suddenly heard the sound of hurried horse hooves and the cries of a woman.
"Giddyup!"
Yang Chen immediately hid in the bushes and observed in secret.
From afar, a young master was riding a date red horse and sprinting over. Behind him were more than ten cavalrymen waving their scimitars.
This was obviously a vendetta!
Yang Chen expressed that he did not want to participate!
Just as he was about to retreat, he suddenly narrowed his eyes and noticed that the fourteen cavalrymen were dressed in fur robes and had their hair tied in braids. They were clearly Turkic.
Yang Chen's expression suddenly turned cold, and his eyes became sharp.
His right hand drew out four iron arrows from his quiver and placed them on the bowstring. The arrows rotated 90 degrees and were parallel to the ground, each aimed at the Turkic bandits that were about to enter their firing range.
The arrogant voice of the Turkic bandits came from the distance, a humiliation in the Great Tang.
"Quickly catch that little girl."
"She has so many guards by her side. Her identity is definitely not simple.”
"Chase!"
That young master was the Princess of Changle, who was disguised as a man.
She kept turning her head, only to find that as the Turkic cavalry drew closer, her face paled and the dagger in her bosom had already been unsheathed. Not to kill the enemy, but to commit suicide.
He didn't expect it to be so chaotic outside the Spiritual State City.
If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have imitated his father to visit in disguise.
Tears welled up in her eyes.
Who could save her in the wilderness?
"Swoosh!"
......
Changle's terrified eyes saw four sharp arrows flying towards him, but he hadn't expected the arrows to only fly past his ears and strike the Turkic cavalry behind him, causing them to fall off their horses and die.
The four warhorses were frightened and ran away.
"Ah!"
"Enemy attack!"
" Leader, what should we do?!"
The remaining ten Turkic cavalry were furious and halted their pursuit. The surrounding forest was silent.
They were originally hunters, but now they had become prey.
How could he not be angry!
It was at this moment that four sharp arrows shot out from the forest, taking four lives.
The Turkic bandit leader discovered Yang Chen's location, but he spat out a word unwillingly,
"Retreat!"
Fortunately, these six Turkic bandits had left, or they would have become Yang Chen's hunting points.
After escaping death, Chang Le couldn't help but feel afraid. He cupped his hands in the direction of the bushes in front of him and bowed.
"Thank you for your help. I don't know which army is up ahead, but I will definitely repay you.”
Changle saw a young man walking out of the forest. He was wearing a tiger skin robe and carrying a basket on his back. He looked like a hunter in the mountains.
"There's no need. We're all Han, so it's only right for us to lend a helping hand.”
Yang Chen walked over and sized up this young master with a jade-like face. He was dressed in brocade and the bottom of his lapel was slightly bulging. It could be seen that he had a good foundation.
This woman would definitely be beautiful in female clothes.
She was very fair, rich, and pretty.
F * ck!
She looked like an ancient beauty.
Yang Chen labeled Chang Le as a rich girl, but the two of them had a huge difference in status, so nothing should happen.
Changle had thought that the other party had recognized him, but he hadn't expected the other party to only walk toward the Turkic corpses, apparently searching them.
"Why are you alone? Where are your brothers?”
Yang Chen skillfully threw the eight scimitars into the wicker basket and even found a few pieces of cheese and copper coins on them. He inwardly cursed them for being poor, but unfortunately, the eight Turkic warhorses had been scared away.
He replied,"
"I was the only one in the forest. Just now, I shot four arrows at the same time, but in just two rounds, they died.”
The four arrows were shot at the same time because of the grandmaster-level archery skill rewarded by the system.
hiss ~
Four arrows at once?
Furthermore, his accuracy was 100%!
This had been lost in the military for a long time.
Changle looked at him in surprise. He then remembered that the four arrows were shot at the same time, and it did not seem like they were shot by many people. He simply took out a string of copper coins from his bulging chest.
"I'm Li…Cai Wei, thank you brother for your help this time. Here are some copper coins as a thank you gift.”
"I am Yang Chen, Yang as in Yang Shu and Chen as in Xing Chen.”
"Brother Li, if you hadn't met me today, I'm afraid you would have died. Take this money as my gratitude for saving your life.”
Yang Chen naturally accepted the money and teased the rich girl who was disguised as a man.
He had just killed eight Turkic bandits and obtained 16 hunting points. Today's hunt was quite fruitful, and he could finally renovate his shabby house. He felt very happy.
However, Chang Le was a little speechless. Why didn't you ask for more? Even if you asked for too much, it would be fine. This made her lose face.
Was the life of Princess Changle, the eldest princess of the Tang Empire, worth a thousand dollars?
Just look at this little bit of money and you're already happy.
The sky gradually darkened.
The sounds of thousands of beasts could be heard in the surroundings, especially the howls of wild wolves, which made one's hair stand on end.
"It's getting late. Not only are there big insects in this mountain range, but there are also poisonous snakes and wild wolves. Why don't you stay at my house for the night?”
Yang Chen could see Chang Le's hesitation. She had just experienced the soul-stirring pursuit of the Turkic Horse Gang, and now she had to return home in the dark.
This was too cruel to a girl.
"Thank you so much!"
Changle led the date red horse and followed closely beside Yang Chen. They were even very close. It seemed that they had not walked alone at night.
Yang Chen walked for three li and entered a village. After greeting Uncle Zhang and Uncle Li, who were patrolling the village to guard against the Turks, he returned to his courtyard.
This courtyard had two thatched cottages and a woodshed. Only Yang Chen and his mother, who was over fifty years old, lived there. However, Mother Yang had gone to the neighboring village to visit her relatives today and would not be returning home tonight.
Chang Le looked at the shabby house curiously. Yang Chen went to the woodshed and cooked two simple dishes. As for the iron pot, he had entrusted the village blacksmith to forge it with a tiger skin.
One meat dish and one vegetable dish. The meat dish was stir-fried eggs while the vegetable dish was wild vegetables.
After a while, the plate was clean.
"Delicious."
Changle remembered that he had wolfed down the food just now, which did not have the bearing of a princess. He could not help but feel a little embarrassed.
"After leaving this door, you won't have the chance to eat stir-fried vegetables in the future unless I open a restaurant.”
Yang Chen said proudly. He heard the commotion outside the house and went out to take a look. It turned out that Mother Yang had already returned home. She was afraid that her son would be alone at home.
Mother Yang didn't know that Yang Chen had single-handedly killed eight terrifying Turkic mounted gangsters in the afternoon.
Emmm......
There were no extra beds now!
Yang Chen pulled Changle aside and said solemnly,"
"My mother is not in good health. You can only sleep with me tonight!”
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