Anti-Travel: Princess Travels to Modern Times

Chapter 1 Chasing and Killing
Yuanzhu, I really want to be selfish once and take you away!But……

"Princess, let's find a place to hide from the world first, and then head south for a while to find General Yue." Zhuo Yang looked into the distance, his eyes unfocused.

Yuanzhu nodded, then raised her head, and murmured: "Zhuo Yang, I have nothing now, will you still love me like before?"

Zhuo Yang's eyes were affectionate and his expression was gentle, "I will never change my mind!"

In the winter wind of November, her smile was like a spring flower, while he was as bright as yesterday.They hugged each other tightly by the stream, such a warm scene, but they didn't know that there were countless cold arrows aimed at them in unison in this quiet air.

By the time Yue Zhuoyang noticed the surging killing intent, several cold arrows had already been taken off their bows and shot straight at him.Zhuo Yang shielded the round bead behind his back, narrowly avoiding it.One wave passed, and another wave came.The rain of arrows covered the sky and covered them all over.

Zhuo Yang drew out the sword on his back, his eyes were full of murderous aura.Concentrating on his wrist, those cold arrows were shot down by Zhuo Yang before they got close.Suddenly, Zhuo Yang grabbed a cold arrow and swung it out with his backhand.

For a while, only a few screams were heard, and several golden soldiers hiding behind the tree fell out.

Zhuo Yang took Yuan Zhu's hand and whistled.The thousand-mile horse kicked its front hooves and ran over.Zhuo Yang shouted: "Quick, get on the horse first!"

Yuanzhu froze for a moment, knowing that staying here would only hinder him.He picked up the hem of the skirt, just about to step on it.

A cold arrow shot straight at the back, Zhuo Yang was startled, and just wanted to pull the ball.Unexpectedly, the cold arrow changed its trajectory in mid-air and shot straight towards his heart.

"Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang!" Yuanzhu turned around, but heard the cold arrow piercing through his bones, and she seemed to hear the sound of skin splitting.She screamed in terror.

Arrow Rain stopped for a moment.Zhuo Yang stood with his sword.Yuanzhu looked at him in a hurry, and burst into tears instantly.

The cold arrow pierced through his heart, but he couldn't feel the pain.It wasn't until seeing Yuanzhu weeping that my heart slowly ached.

"Flee, run away..." He looked at her, and his eyes flashed the image of Jin Bing catching Song women, tearing off their clothes and ravaging them, and his heart ached even more.

"Can I still go?"

An extremely cold voice came from above his head.Yuanzhu looked up and saw a golden man serving, a handsome man with a bow and arrow in his hand staring at them, when his eyes touched Yuanzhu, he was obviously startled, it took a long time before Yuanzhu felt his scorching gaze move away, completely Yan Zongbi glanced at the two of them, and a playful smile appeared in his eyes.

Zhuo Yang pulled Yuanzhu behind him, his eyes flashed sharply, he held the sword in his hand, but there were big drops of cold sweat on his forehead, and he growled, "Golden Dog, get off your horse and fight me, in order The more you bully the less, the victor... the victor is not martial!"

The man on the horse glanced at him, his eyes were cold and unruly, and he said: "You people from the Central Plains have always said that your Great Song Dynasty is a country of etiquette, you promote the way of Confucius and Mencius, and you say three obediences and four virtues. Trampling on the soles of your feet."

Zhuo Yang lost a lot of blood and had a look of disdain on his pale face, "How can a barbarian like you understand the essence of our Central Plains culture!"

Zhuo Yang clenched his sword tightly, wanting to make a final struggle, but the expression of the man on the horse didn't change, "If you want to save her, I advise you to give up your heart!"

Zhuo Yang turned around, and suddenly found that Yuanzhu standing behind had been trapped by two golden soldiers at some point.

(End of this chapter)