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Chapter 737 Old Prophet

The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

Ma Rujing did not show any surprise, his face was still calm.

Of course, the main reason is that he doesn't know what poop means. If Chu Qing told him to eat poop, he would probably be anxious.

"The emperor's personal army, the three weapons supervisors, the prince, the son of aristocratic family..."

Ma Rujing got off his horse and looked at Chu Qing with a half-smile but not a smile: "Chu Qing, ah, Chu Qing, I want to ask you, do you think the border is more important to Chang Chao, or you, Chu Qing, are more important to Chang Chao?"

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"Bian Guan." Chu Qing yawned: "Bian Guan is more important than me, but in the eyes of the king and his ministers, Chu Qing is more important than you. You are not Bian Guan."

Upon hearing this, Ma Rujing's eyes jumped, and he walked up the steps and came to Chu Qing.

Ma Rujing was very tall. For a man of his age, he must be over 1.8 meters tall. He was slightly taller than Chu Qing and looked down on him.

With such a height, in ancient times and in the Chang Dynasty, he was undoubtedly a giant. Looking down at Chu Qing, Ma Rujing smiled strangely.

"I am handsome, I want to break your legs now, what can you do?"

"If you touch me..." Chu Qing pointed behind him: "Someone can shoot your dog's head off."

"oh?"

Ma Rujing looked beyond Chu Qing to the small house at least a hundred and fifty steps away.

"No wonder there are no guards on your side. It turns out there are archers ambushing you. No wonder you are facing the west. No wonder you took a step sideways when you saw me coming up."

The knights of the Xiaoqi camp also dismounted, and the wooden platform was still surrounded by water.

"You can see all around, except for that low house, which is easy to plan." Ma Rujing suddenly smiled, with a proud look on his face: "But this distance, at least, is more than a hundred steps. I don't believe it, and I don't believe you, Chu Qing, there is

Such a marksman."

"Then you give it a try." Chu Qing smiled brightly: "The commander-in-chief of the border area planned to rebel and attacked Master Chu, the emperor's personal army. Master Chu followed and shot the rebel's head. Things will only develop like this."

"No, it won't. There's just a soft arrow that fell outside the wooden platform."

Ma Rujing's calm face concealed monstrous anger, but his tone was still calm.

"Not to mention you, you are at the border. Among the 60,000 border troops, there are only a handful of archers who can hit the head at such a distance."

Ma Rujing withdrew his gaze and stared at Chu Qing: "No, there is only one person who can shoot me in the head from such a distance."

"Oh, who?"

"Gongying, deputy general, the best marksman at the border, and Captain Xiao Yi of Fengche. Unfortunately, he is not at the border. Even if he was, he would not dare to shoot me!"

Chu Qing: "..."

Ma Rujing continued: "There is another person, maybe, who has this kind of archery skill, but how can this person shoot arrows at me?"

Chu Qing had no interest in the other marksman and shrugged: "People should not think too highly of themselves. Things are unpredictable."

"Really?" Ma Rujing turned to look at the cavalrymen under the platform and shouted loudly: "This Chu Qing, Supervisor Chu, is saying that things in the world are unpredictable. Sons and gentlemen, you say, this is the border that I regard as my own."

Will the sharpshooter Tian Hailong shoot an arrow into my head?"

The cavalry below laughed as if they had heard a very funny joke.

Chu Qing didn't smile, his expression was dull.

Looking at Ma Rujing, he was convinced.

This old man is a damn prophet.

There were not so many shooters ambushed, there was only one, Xiao Yi, the deputy general of Gongying. As for the other guy who regarded him as his own son, Lao Tian went there voluntarily...

The cavalrymen in the Xiaoqi camp burst into laughter, but apart from Chu Qing, there was one person who didn't laugh, Ma Ying.

Ma Ying suddenly remembered something. When he was in Xuanyuan Pavilion, there seemed to be a guy who claimed to be Xiao Yi. In addition, Tian Hailong seemed to have also fought against Xiao Zhi at that time.

Thinking of this, Ma Ying's face turned pale, and just when she was about to say a reminder, Ma Rujing suddenly moved, stretched out her big hand, and grabbed Chu Qing's shoulder.

At this moment, two harsh sounds pierced the air. Two arrows, one shot at Ma Rujing's feet, and the other shot directly at his thigh.

Ma Rujing was able to take the position of Commander-in-Chief of the Border Guards, and his reputation was certainly not in vain. In the flash of lightning, he suddenly took two steps back.

The first arrow was stuck on the ground between the two of them, and the second arrow grazed Ma Rujing's thigh.

Ma Rujing was horrified, and Tan Ma below the stage was also completely panicked and rushed up quickly.

"There is an ambush with archers, protect the commander!"

Chu Qing still stood there, hugging his arms, and said calmly: "It's a joke that the border commander has to rely on his troops to protect him. You must know that when Commander Feng stood outside the city talking to Liang Rong Khan, he was alone.

Feng Shuai didn't let his subordinates protect him alone. You, Ma Rujing, don't have such courage."

"Get out of here!" Upon hearing this, Ma Rujing pushed the guards around him away, looking ashamed and angry.

The pro-soldiers wanted to protect Ma Rujing, but they were driven away by the border commander with kicks.

There was no surprise on Chu Qing's face.

Fu San and Chu Qing had previously analyzed that Ma Rujing lived in Feng Luo's shadow.

So Chu Qing can be 100% sure that Ma Rujing will definitely fall into the trap!

Yes, Ma Rujing fell into the trap. He would not allow himself to be inferior to Feng Luo, let alone face an unarmed Chu Qing and have to be protected by his own bodyguards.

Ma Ying, who was in the audience, threw up the spear in his hand.

Ma Rujing looked proud as he grabbed the spear.

"I didn't expect that you, the younger generation, would have such an archer under my command, but I look down upon you."

Shaking his spear, Ma Rujing said coldly: "Now that I know you are ambushing the archer, this hidden arrow is not a hidden arrow. It is as simple as avoiding it and looking at the pattern with your palm."

Chu Qing believed in this point. Hidden arrows can hurt people. If they are not hidden, they will not be able to hurt people. He knew that there was a sharpshooter in the low room, and Ma Rujing had been keeping an eye on that direction. He thought that with his skills, he could do it easily.

of avoiding.

"Chu Jianzheng." Ma Rujing held a gun in one hand and pointed the tip of the gun at Chu Qing: "Today, you, you have to kneel down, even if you don't, you have to kneel down. That tongue of yours, I, the commander, will take."

It’s settled!”

"Yeah."

Chu Qing, who was holding his arms, asked curiously: "Are you good at fighting?"

"The Ma family's marksmanship is invincible in the world!" Ma Rujing's face was full of pride: "I, Ma Rujing, are invincible in the world!"

"Oh, then I'm relieved."

Seeing that he was definitely going to take action, Chu Qing sighed, then snapped his fingers, and a figure suddenly fell from the sky.

Whether Ma Rujing is invincible or not is meaningless, because this time the enemy comes from heaven.

Fu San, who had been lying on the tower, fell from the sky, three meters high, like an eagle flying in the sky, and kicked Ma Rujing firmly on the back.

Ma Rujing was caught off guard and was almost attacked by a vicious dog. Fu San, who had landed on the ground, swooped up like a cheetah and knocked Ma Rujing down. The two of them rolled to the ground.

Everyone below the wooden platform was shocked, but when they were about to rush up, the short knife in Fu San's hand was already placed across Ma Rujing's neck.

The two of them were still lying on the ground, Ma Rujing at the bottom and Fu San at the top. The latter knelt on the former's back and grabbed Ma Rujing's gray hair with his left hand. Qianji in his right hand lay across Ma Rujing's head.

Throat.

Fu San smiled: "I hear you want a smaller tongue?"

The Qianji Blade flashed with Fu San's bloodthirsty eyes. Ma Rujing's old face turned pale. He was actually captured?!

"Let go of my father!"

Ma Ying shouted, and another sharp arrow struck, shooting her eagle helmet away.

Fu San turned his head and showed a gentlemanly smile.

"Ba Li, you are so polite."

Ma Rujing shouted angrily: "How dare you attack at the border..."

Before he finished speaking, a line of blood flew out from Ma Rujing's forehead.

Fu San was still kneeling on Ma Rujing's back, with a calm expression on his face: "The next stab is to the throat."

Chu Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and then snapped his fingers at Fu San.

Fu San stood up slowly and came behind Chu Qing.

Ma Rujing was furious and got up in embarrassment. Then he raised his toes and held the steel gun in his hand.

At this time, he had completely lost his mind and wanted to cut Chu Qing and Fu San into pieces immediately.

"I have the ability to kill you, but I let you go." Chu Qing shook his head slightly: "Who would have thought that after the commander of the border gate was spared his life, he would kill the weapons supervisor again. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, border commander

Commander, your good demeanor spreads out, and everyone here in Bianguan and Zhongzhou knows about it, haha."

"you…"

Ma Rujing almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. Once again, Chu Qing caught his psychological weakness.


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