The Captivating Crown Prince

"If you have any problems, just send me a message, and I'll rush to Laos immediately!" Nangong Qian said in a carriage.

"Take care of myself on weekdays. If you find me to ruin your body again, even if you are a prince, I won't let you go!" Nangong Qian played with the prince's hand, and 殇 was unwilling to resist a few times After no fruit, I did not want to resist anymore, after all, the carriage was about to leave the Nangong State Capital, and the two had to be separated.

Looking at the outside already far away, Nangong Qian knew that he could not stay any longer, and suddenly bowed his head and gently fell a kiss on the forehead of Prince Li. "I love you!"

When I returned to God with no intention, Nangong Qian had already got out of the carriage and even the shadow disappeared. I raised my hand stiffly and stroked the place where my forehead was kissed. Obviously, it was just a simple kiss of a dragonfly and water. But he felt the place where his forehead was kissed was a little hot.

It was already a while when I put my finger down, and I looked down at the carriage to see my favorite cakes and other things, and I sighed with no intention. A man like Nangong Qian is really a scourge. Can he really be indifferent to him?

"Prince!" Fearless, carrying a message, he entered the carriage.

殇 Wuxin receives a lot of news every day, from the Prince ’s Palace, from the palace, from the training ground, and also from a few men, so I did n’t care, but when 殇 wo n’t opened the news, the atmosphere fluctuated but did not panic. Muttering to himself, "It's actually working!"

When the carriage went out of the border of Nangong State, half a day's journey was unintentional and was stopped by others.殇 Inadvertently brought a lot of people, but obviously there were a lot of people, and all seemed to be prepared.

When I heard that there was something wrong outside, I walked out of the bus station and looked at everything around me. The crowd only saw the boy standing in a purple Chinese suit. He was about 15 or 16 years old, and his skin was fairer than that of a woman. The deep eyes are like a crescent, the corners of the eyes always show a sharp state, charming but without losing the spirit, the lips are clear pink, the corners of the mouth catch a slight smile.

They were surrounded and looked at the enemies around them with bows and arrows. He had no intention of knowing that things would not be so easy today. Fortunately, all the soldiers they carried today would be their own blood. Servings.

Fearless and all the Snow Falcons surrounded the carriage to protect the prince, and each of the Blood Falcons took out their own weapons and watched these people vigilantly. Unlike the guards who always wear long swords, the **** army always has their best weapons. One party is a long sword, some are daggers, and there are many, but all have their own strengths.

"Let's go!" As soon as the voice fell, I saw a black arrow flying towards the Blood Mule Army and others. The Snow Mage Army was very vigilant. They picked up their weapons and blocked the arrow rain. Without fear, Standing in front of the prince, he kept shooting down those arrow rains, and He unconsciously took the dagger that he carried with him and cut an arrow.

However, a lot of arrow rain has fallen under their feet for a while, and Fear is obviously the most embarrassed because she is closest to the prince, so she has received the most attacks. Many of these arrow rain are directed at the prince. In the dark there is a person with good archery aiming at the prince every time he shoots an arrow. I can imagine how much he wanted the prince's life this time.

殇 Wuxin is not afraid, even if they are in a disadvantage now, not only 殇 Wuxin is not afraid, but even the snow soldiers around the carriage show no fear or fear. Secretly paying attention to their uncles nodded heartily, feeling that these people did not live up to their training.

Another round of arrow rain came over, and some people in Xueying had already suffered some injuries. The difference was that the blood soldiers at this time were not just guarding, but part of them stayed around the carriage when they shot down and resisted the arrow rain. The other part started to spread outward.

None of the blood puppet troops are in groups of two. One person fends out against Arrow Rain and the other flies hard, but after a while some blood puppet troops have come to the side of the archers and began to kill, and one archer after another has been killed. Death, and Arrow Rain also became loose from the denseness at the beginning.

Although 殇 无心 is protected by the Blood 殇 Army, it is not only the aim of the archers in the dark, but also those assassins who are unswervingly fighting, and these people who see it clearly are killing 殇 无心, so only It would be so desperate to kill in front of me.

Even if the unintentional martial arts is really good and there are rare opponents, but when there are such ambush and there are several times more attacks than them, it is inevitable that the unintentional wounded, while fighting the assassin, beware of arrows With the attack of rain, the unconscious heart had been scratched by an arrow.

"Prince!" Watching the ten people who suddenly appeared came to Prince Edward without any fear, they were a little tired and injured a lot. But the ten people who appeared at this moment were obviously better at martial arts than those who had just been assassinated. They were not afraid of some tension, not fear of death, and fear of something happening to the prince.

The dagger in the hands of Wu Wuxin was dripping with blood, and he was preemptive when ten people had not moved. The figure of Wu Wuxin was like Shura, holding a sharp dagger in his hand.

Whenever the unconscious figure went wherever he went, there was a terrible and painful sound. He drew his sword from his hand and almost stabbed it with a knife.

殇 The long, unintentionally long coat swings up and down in the jump, the long black silk like black ink floats in the wind, and the wide cloud sleeve draws a beautiful arc in the air when waving. The blood squirting from the body at this moment was like a blossoming beautiful flower, and Miaoman's posture was swirling in it, like a fairy who danced to the fullest.

"Prince!" Suddenly someone was worried and screamed, and saw the besieged besieger killing several people. This was originally a very difficult and dangerous thing, but now there are several arrow rains. Fearless. It's too late to stop.

The sound of the broken wind mixed with the sharp energy of the arrow rain came on his back. The swords of several people in front of him attacked their vital points from time to time. He could only care about one side and the other side at all. Now, after weighing, I listened to the sound of Arrow Rain carefully while trying to move with the assassin.

The assassin on the opposite side had already shown a smile that was bound to be obtained, and I could not avoid it. I had to open my body slightly. The arrow entered the body and directly hurt my unconscious heart shoulder blade. Fortunately, I did not hurt the key point. Long sword, the other hand directly breaks the other arrow. Although the head of the arrow is still in his own flesh, he can feel the pain of his scapula, but this is less important than being alive, but Because the scapula injury still affected the unconscious speed and martial arts.

Cold sweat started to appear on the forehead, and the scapula had become red and swollen, and the blood sacrifice had suffered a lot of injuries. Suddenly, an assassin who was murdered with no intention was inserted into the heart with a dagger.殇 Suddenly an arm wrapped around his waist.

If there is a fragrance like rose that passes into 殇 heartless heart, the chest against which he leans may not be so strong but sturdy, the whitish lips of wingless heart show a smile, and the finger holding the dagger is also Slightly moved.

Han Xuanhao held the Prince's waist and felt that he was almost scared. He knew that the Prince would return to Beijing and received the news of Nangong Qian, so he wanted to pick up the Prince, but he didn't expect to rush all the way Come and see such a scene.

His distressed heart was embarrassed, and there were still half arrows at the scapula. The thin scapula was red and swollen, and there was an abrasion of the arrow rain on the arm and a scratch of the sword. For a moment, Han Xuanhao felt that he never knew that the blood of a person in the world would make him so painful, so painful ... he wanted to dig out his heart and crush it. Maybe it won't hurt anymore ...

殇 Inadvertently felt that the arm around her waist was so tight that she almost rubbed herself into his chest. Her ears listened to the unsteady beating sound of the man behind her, and she sprayed an angry breath in her ears.殇 Intentionally suddenly did not know how to respond.

Fortunately, Han Xuanhao only found out his fault in an instant, and when he loosened it, he saw that the prince's face really turned white. The thought that he might hurt the prince Han Xuanhao even frowned and narrowed his eyes. Full of blame.

"Hold it up?" Han Xuanhao asked, looking down, his eyes full of distress.

Seeing that there are still so many people who have not solved it, Wuxinxin squinted and said, "Xuan Hao, you look down on me!" Then he was going to let Han Xuanhao let go of himself, but how could Han Xuanhao let go, afraid殇 Inadvertently hurt again.

Holding Xuan Wuxin Hanxuan Hao looked up to the assassins. The narrow eyes like water flashed a faint luster, the whole person's breath became more charming, the corners of his mouth seemed to smile, smiled, and a few strands of hair Scattered on the side of his cheek, his smile was a bit cold and cold, and his voice called "Dare to hurt her, you **** it!"

After talking about Han Xuanhao's men, he only brought the killer to help the **** army rushed into the killing. Don't look at the small one who is usually only a small one, but the martial arts skill is not bad. The small martial artist is more like a killer. Not a slave.

With Han Xuanhao's joining the **** army, it was a lot easier. After all, it was the killer's overall murderousness and fierce methods that caused the assassin to lose a lot.

Han Xuanhao was careless but very relaxed. Walking around and killing people in the assassin was as pleasing as dancing. With his gorgeous smile, he looked terrifying. Unintentionally, I feel that this kind of cold Xuan Xuan is so beautiful.

When all the assassins and archers were solved one by one, Han Xuanhao held Xunwu intently to enter the carriage, but was stopped by Xunhao inadvertently.

"Help each other, don't stay here for a long time!" It wasn't very good to see a lot of wounded blood puppet soldiers. "Bring the corpses' bodies back to the training place, where is their home! Their families must take care Okay! ”In a word, the **** army was moved to tears. They are normal as subordinate zombies, but now the master not only cares about the injured but also forgets the dead brothers. Such masters Worth following.