The host of fast travel is the real boss

Chapter 108 Princess Chitose (29)

You Ye's hand holding the rein was slightly tight, and he no longer called Ling Lingyao, but gave an order directly.

"Linglingyao, give me the position of Bailiyan immediately, and you will deduct 0.5 points directly." '

Lingling Yao:【.】

directly buckle.
It sounds quite heroic and tall. It would be even better if the 0.5 points you stipulated earlier were removed.

Feeling bloody, Linglingyao silently deducted You Ye's points, and then put the location map into You Ye's mind.

After receiving the map, You Ye gave Lan Shu a dangerous look, and said suddenly: "If something happens to them, I will definitely not let you go."

Lan Shu lowered his eyes slightly: "Lan doesn't understand what the eldest princess said."

It's very similar to what You Ye said before pretending to be stupid, but it's a pity that You Ye doesn't like him, instead of being angry, he smiles.

"You and that bald man are so different, I'm starting to feel bad for people in your line of business." You Ye sneered, and stared at Lan Shu mockingly.

"Oh?" Lan Shu raised his eyes, his eyes were no longer calm, but deep, "The eldest princess is indeed a smart person, Lan's intuition is not wrong."

You are indeed the biggest stumbling block on our way forward.

"Intuition? It's true that you are proficient in Qimen Dunjia and astrology, but have you also predicted your own destiny? Master Guoshi?" The arc of You Ye's mouth gradually expanded, with a faint taste of blood , the next second, a sharp arrow flew out from between the tree shadows and shot towards Lan Shu.

Lan Shu's pupils shrank, and he stepped a little on the horse frame, and jumped up from the horse, avoiding the arrows that were shot.

"Wow—!"

The black steed raised its legs high and started to run in fright.

The corner of You Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and suddenly he caught the horse's belly and chased after him.

The horse ran away from the spot, and You Ye's voice came faintly:
"Although the idea of ​​the national teacher is very dangerous, it is unfortunate that this palace just happened to think of going with the national teacher."

As soon as the words fell, more arrows shot out from the tree shadows and jungle in all directions.

Lan Shu dodged in embarrassment, watching You Ye's back riding away without any hesitation, his eyes narrowed, and the invisible energy was running in his hands
The scimitar ruthlessly pierced through the guard's hard armor, and the blood burst into bright flowers in mid-air.Among the corpses of the guards all over the place, Bailiyan's face was pale, and he already had many scars on his body, but he still stood firmly in front, waving his sword to block the attacks of the black-clothed assassins.Behind him, Rong Jin's beautiful face was blocked by Yan Qing, her beautiful little face was also pale, tears kept dripping from her eyes, and her eyes were full of fear and worry.

"Third Prince! What should I do? What should I do, Ah Qing! If this goes on, the Third Prince will die!" The silk handkerchief in Rong Jin's hand had been squeezed tightly by her, and it was wrinkled and wrinkled.

Yan Qing moved her lips weakly, not knowing what to do.

All their horses had been driven away by the assassins and killed.The sad look in the horse's eyes when the assassin's front hoof was cut off was still vivid in his memory, it seemed to penetrate into the bottom of his heart, making his heart throbbing with pain.

They are all such spiritual horses!
Why are these people so tolerant? !

Three people and three horses, two of the horses were killed by the assassins, and the last horse was let go by Rong Jin with tears in his eyes.

Because she knew that a horse could not carry the three of them, nor could they escape the pursuit of these assassins.

Bai Liyan's thigh was cut again, and his legs finally couldn't hold up and he half-knelt down.

Seizing this opportunity, the assassins raised the blood-stained blades in their hands, some chopped off Bai Liyan's head, and others stabbed Yan Qing and Rong Jin behind him.

When this death was approaching, the three of them closed their eyes tacitly.

Perhaps when a person is about to die, he will always think of some good memories during his lifetime, or the heart of accepting his fate is ashamed.

At that moment, when Yan Qing closed her eyes, what she saw was the woman in the bright red riding attire, sitting on the brown-red steed with her back straight, looking back lightly.

There was a cold metal touch on his neck, Yan Qing could even feel the warm blood dripping from his neck into his chest, the tingling sensation went straight to his brain to warn of danger.

In the next moment, Yan Qing only felt a gust of wind blowing in his ears, and the elegant fragrance passed into his nose, dispelling the strong smell of blood in his nose.

Warm blood splashed onto his face, Yan Qing opened her eyes suspiciously, and what she saw was a slender white hand holding the sharp scimitar blade straight, the blade pierced into the snow-white skin for a while, and then she couldn't move. move on.

The assassin looked at You Ye who was catching his scimitar with his hands in astonishment. The next second, he came back to his senses and wanted to withdraw the knife and slash it down again. Unfortunately, no matter how hard he tried, the scimitar would still He was firmly held by those fragile and slender jade hands, unable to advance or retreat half a point.

Changle
Yan Qing stared blankly at Chang Le with a condensed expression, not even knowing that there were three more hidden guards beside her at some point.

"Aunt." Bailiyan propped his hands on the ground, half kneeling on the ground.Beside him are two other hidden guards, who have already blocked the stabbing blade for him.

Youye's eyes without any emotion swept over the dazed Yan Qing, and suddenly raised his hand, revealing the arrow held in the other hand, and threw it towards the assassin's fragile neck quickly and fiercely.

"Uh!"

The assassin's eyes widened, and he unconsciously let go of the scimitar, clutching the arrow that pierced his neck in pain, and fell unwillingly.

The scimitar held by You Ye's right hand was loosened, and his left hand caught the scimitar, ignoring the bleeding right hand, You Ye directly held the knife and slashed at it.

After a fierce battle, the five hidden guards were not injured. Besides the bodies of the guards, there were more than a dozen corpses of assassins lying on the ground.

"Princess, your hand!" After the battle was over, the guard who was close to You Ye looked at You Ye's bleeding hand in horror.

You Ye dropped the heavy scimitar, held the wrist of his right hand with his left hand, and pressed an acupuncture point, and the hand that was still bleeding suddenly stopped bleeding violently.

"It's okay, let's help the son-in-law deal with the wound on his neck first." You Ye said indifferently.

The dark guard frowned, glanced at Yan Qing who was staring blankly at You Ye, took out the best golden sore medicine from his arms, walked up to Yan Qing, and said coldly: "Please Prince Consort cooperates."

Yan Qing pursed her lips, raised her neck slightly, and let the hidden guard apply the medicine.

Fortunately, the knife edge didn't penetrate deeply, it just scratched the skin, which was far less deep than You Ye's hand injury.

Hearing the reminder that the compulsory mission was completed, Youye gave Bailiyan who was fainted on the ground a look, whistled, and a brown-red horse and a pitch-black horse ran over.

"Help the third prince to the horse, and as for the son-in-law, let the son-in-law take care of my third nephew who has fainted for a while. Miss Rong can ride on my horse." You Ye said lightly.

(End of this chapter)