I [Imperial] Am Not This Kind of Man
Chapter 150: Min Ma
Three days later, the morning went out and the sun was shining, and the weather was changing so fast. None of the attendants brought rain gear, and it was rained down into a chicken. Qin Noh told Li Wan to take the two men back to the mountain to pick up the rain gear, while ordering the carriage to speed up.
Off the official road, through the woods, not long after walking, suddenly there was a hissing noise next to the carriage.
It was the source on the side of the carriage that suddenly strangled the horse and drank loudly: “Stop! ”
“What's the matter?” Chenio pushed the window open and the probe asked.
“Son, there's an anomaly ahead. Turn around.” The square surface color is abnormally clotted.
“What anomaly?” Qin Noh was surprised, looking at the guards around him, they also looked confused.
Qin Noh moved his lips and suddenly opened his eyes without saying a word. Countless arrows suddenly appeared on the dark sky, like a suddenly rising locust, dense and numb, rushing from the end of the sky in the direction of the carriage.
The sound of the blast is overwhelming! And the more retarded guard noticed.
Someone shouted: “Assassin…” The phrase stopped without finishing, followed by a heavy body falling from the horse's back, splattering with bloody mudflowers.
Chino couldn't see all of this, just as the arrow appeared in the sky, Fangyuan kicked open the door, pulled his arm and dragged him out.
Chino rolled over on the ground and felt a kick in the waist, rolling directly under the carriage.
Arrow showers can reach the target. The arrows hit the roof of the carriage, the walls, making a sharp friction, making Chino even think it wasn't some arrow, it was a bullet.
The middle was also filled with dull voices that penetrated the bones, as well as the screams of the guards, who were frightened.
Through the void at the bottom of the car, Chino could see that the guards around the carriage were waving swords and using the body of the car as a shelter to resist, but soon, the screaming and falling sounds of succession.
Arrows rain endlessly, shooting in all directions.
Red blood flows beneath the carriage in winding rain.
Chino trembled uncontrollably.
Soon, there was no living guard around the carriage, and more than two dozen guards were defeated, except for the one beside them.
As soon as the source stuffed him under the wagon, he also drilled in.
He stared at the outside, watching his colleagues fall down one by one, his eyes closed and he opened again.
“Your Highness, after the arrow stops, there must be assassins coming to clear the field, then the subordinates will go out first, draw people away, you run back immediately, do not turn back. Back of the way we came, there was a mountain, jumped into the river and escaped. ”
“Ah?” Qin Noh blurred, feeling the whole world had collapsed.
When did you end up with such a powerful enemy? This must cause him to die, he can't wait to die, he is just a powerless idle county king!
“Your Majesty, this is not the time for fear. This is the only chance to escape this heist.” As succinctly as possible, the source warned, "I don't know how many assassins there are and how much time I can delay myself. Please take care of everything. ”
Jun-soo's face revealed a slight bitter smile. He was captured from the defeat of the Southern Dynasty soldiers. After much humiliation, he fell here. I didn't expect him to die fighting to save an enemy king. Ha, I don't know how that person would react. He would scold himself for treachery and forgetfulness. Both ends of the first rat? It's just that, for the sake of being a benevolent young prince...
At the end of his brief account, he stopped talking, as if the whole world was left with nothing but heavy rains and heavenly arrows.
Qin Noh gradually calmed down, and the sound of the arrow rain outside was slowly decreasing. It seemed that the assassin had estimated that people were almost dead and ready to quit.
He turned away slightly and saw that the source was all tightened up. His eyes were so cold that it really belonged to a warrior's eyes and momentum. At this moment, it is no longer his gentle green attendant, but a sword waiting to pull out the sheath and shock the four seats.
Is he really just an ordinary lieutenant? Remembering the information given to him by the battlefield, Nanchen Gate Valve was born of a common son, a junior high school captain of seven grades, and the soldier was captured...
And Chino doesn't know why he's still thinking about these untouchable things in these tense moments.
Arrow rain stopped. There was no more sound around, and in this dead silence, Chino became more and more suffocating in fear.
Less often, low footsteps come from all sides, gradually approaching.
Qin Noh could hear his heart beat like a drum, he swallowed his saliva, recalling what he had just said, he was about to run backwards, but felt his legs and feet were softening.
The enemy's footsteps approached one step at a time, and those around him were ready to make a desperate jump.
However, variables are born again!
A “scam" suddenly appeared among the bodies that had fallen across the ground.
He jumped and the blade opened a dark rain curtain, and the instant the room swept up a bloody blossom. It was the blood of the enemy, and when the assassin was neutral, the two men were separated and couldn't even send out a scream, killing them on the spot.
Someone else is alive! The assassins in black were trained killers who immediately turned their backs and a dozen good men surrounded the guards of the just deceased.
To be precise, it was not a guard, but the driver, the one assigned to him in Zhao's workshop for temporary use, had just made a mess of arrows, thought he had already been shot, did not expect that the fraud was hidden beneath the horse's body, and now there are brutal injuries.
The knife is wide and fast as lightning, and every move is full of harshness and determination. So kung fu is just a driver? Even though his life was on the line, Chino still looked a little dazed.
With each knife, the driver brings his opponent's blood, but it doesn't seem to be of great use, the black man is nearly a hundred, and the martial arts are good, and the driver is only one person.
The source at the bottom of the car lowered a low laugh, “God gave you a good chance, your chances of escape have greatly increased. Stay with me and help the man, please take care of yourself. ”
The voice went down, and he rolled around the floor and ran out of the bottom of the carriage.
Accidentally, the black man's formation was suddenly in disarray, "and the ambush, surrounded! No one can be spared! ”
Cold voices speak of the imperative task.
Fangyuan responded to the enemy's killing tactics, gradually approaching the driver's teammates and gradually moving away from the carriage.
After a moment of spelling, Fangyuan suddenly shouted, “Go!” He had a fierce manoeuvre, clashed left and right, and the connection cut down several assassins, successfully rendezvous with the driver.
The assassins only thought he wanted to greet his companions, but Chino under the carriage understood, warning himself that the time had come!
As soon as he bit his teeth, he rolled out from under the carriage and jumped up and ran back.
Heavy rains, sharp shouts of killing, all interwoven into frightening screens that envelop the entire world. In this depressed background, Chino ran desperately forward.
He hasn't run so hard in his life. I even suspect that I can break Liu X's record by taking it away from future generations at my current speed.
His actions were quickly discovered by the black man, and a thunderous cry sounded: "Someone else! Hurry up, you can't let him run... ah!” The shouting and screaming intertwined, Qin Noh understood that it was Fangyuan's time they were fighting for their escape.
Both legs were soon as heavy as lead, but Chino did not pause at all. Soon, the river that came by appeared in front of me.
From time to time, an arrow fell beside him. Qin Noo couldn't help himself. He rushed to the river and jumped inside.
Luckily I can swim. Swimming fatally in the river, at a time when he was blessed to be down the river.
As a result of the torrential rains, the calm river flooded. Chino was like a small fish caught in it, sinking and floating, trying his best to swim forward.
Finally, not knowing how long he had been swimming, he climbed ashore, and there was no trace behind him, breathing twice, and then he climbed up and continued to run! He's going back to get help, Fong Yuan and the driver, and he's still struggling to die. He can't give them up!
Just when he felt he was going to run away, there was a rush of horseshoes.
Who is it? Qin Noh couldn't take it anymore. He rushed out and fell on the road.
Help! Help!
I don't think he's an assassin's accomplice. At a time of exhaustion, there is only one thought left in mind.
“No need, this time it's lost ugly, I'm sure Green Lotus will be able to share some time.” Chino sighed. With the power of Princess Ge Xianfei, even if I swapped another one, I was afraid it would be no different than Green Lotus. Besides, Goh Hyun Fei Su came to make the palace people awe because of her harsh temper. Green Ha is really going to send her back, I'm afraid she will soon be beaten to death by an excuse.
Li Wan understood his concerns and couldn't help but mutter: "Your Highness is merciful.” There is no further objection to this decision.
Serving Qin Noh well, Li Wan went out to rush the meal.
Alone in the room, Qin Noh carefully measured the delicate look reflected in the mirror. This body is a little good, it perfectly inherited the look of the mother, Lady Chen, born with sophisticated eyebrows, and fitted with a slim figure. If you change into a woman's clothing, it is really easy to mistake it for a girl.
Measuring, a figure suddenly jumped from behind the cabinet.
Qin Noh did not hide, just reached out one hand and blocked each other firmly.
“Brother.” Girl's lovely voice sounded. His appearance is similar to that of Qin Noh's seventy-eight points. It is precisely his twin sister, the thirteenth princess Qin Qin.
She opened her hand on her forehead angrily, “Every time, you look thinner than me, how can you be so powerful! ”
“Who made you eat so much, getting fatter, like a ball. ”
“You eat better than I do.” Qin Qi shouted angrily. She's right, Chino eats almost twice or three times as much as she does, and she doesn't know where everything she eats in her stomach every day goes.
Because of the premature death of Princess Chen, the Chino brothers and sisters had excellent feelings. For the past six months, the elder brother gradually learned that he was no longer so stupid. Qin Zhihui was delighted. It was completely unexpected that his elder brother had already died from a serious illness a few months ago. Now that he is awake, it is another person.
Chino still loves this sticky cheap sister. And since he inherited Chino's identity, he should take good care of his family.
Qin Noh asked casually: "What brings you here today? Not with the two sisters. ”
In accordance with the rules of the palace of the Great Week, the prince will move out to live alone as soon as he arrives in Kaimeng. Instead, the daughter can stay under the princess's knees all the time. Of course, princesses like Qin Qi who do not have a mother-in-law are not listed here.
There are three such princesses, nine princesses, twelve princesses, and thirteen princesses, Qin Qi. The three of them live together in Shunde Palace, north of Lake Evening Moon.
“Shunde Palace has recently become uninhabitable. Nine and twelve queens wash their faces with tears every day. I can't even watch. ”
“What's the matter? ”
“I heard that today there is another breakthrough in the dynasty, mentioning the affair with Beishuo, who wants to marry the savages. ”
Beishuo was born in the north of Zhou, where there were nomadic and immediate ethnic groups, originally the subordinates of Zhou, yearly called Sennagon, eager to exchange some heavenly gifts, until a few dozen years ago, a tribe came out of the great genius, unified the tribes, founded the country called the king, the power quickly strengthened. The tradition of paying tribute to the Great Week was maintained at the outset, and two generations later, anti-visitors began to dominate, harassing and plaguing the northern border.