Chapter 90
Meow Shiqi stared blankly at the thin and thin young figure under the moonlight.

When the guards saw that the prince was gone, they comforted Meow Seventeen in a low voice, "Don't be afraid, Maomao, the people from the feudal lord Zhao Lichuan are helping us in the dark. If you lose forty or fifty, only half will come to us, and we can handle it."

She heard the words and asked hesitantly, "That Zhao Lichuan, is he still a good person?"

The guards looked helplessly at Meow Seventeen, "How is that possible? It wasn't because he didn't want the emperor to kill the prince and frame him as a frame-up, so he had to send troops to help us clean up a group of assassins secretly, so as not to We were killed. But he didn't want us to have a good time. Every time, he would deliberately leave half of the assassins in front of us to see the lord's scars and torment, so as to vent his need to protect the lord, the son of the enemy. anger--"

After a pause, they rubbed their chins and sighed, "Compared to the emperor, Zhao Lichuan can barely be considered a good person, no matter what his purpose for helping us is, we can only get here safely because of him. "

The guards left after speaking, leaving Miao Shiqi stunned.

She looked at Murongli's tent from afar, thinking about his life experience and experience, she felt a little distressed, and somehow came outside his tent.

She crouched there, silently accompanying him.

In the tent, Murongli turned sideways to look at the blurry figure reflected on the tent cloth, staring at it for a long time before closing his eyes.

Silly cat.

He said in his heart that she was stupid, but the corner of his mouth was smiling.

……

the following afternoon.

The carriage drove down a hillside, and not far away was a deep pool, which was suitable for camping and cooking.

After asking Murongli for instructions, the guards got off their horses and prepared to set up camp.

The moment they relaxed their guard and dismounted, there was a sudden movement on the hillside, and big stones and rolling logs rolled down the hillside!
"careful!"

"Protect the king!"

The guards roared, and they all drew out their sabers and rushed to the side of the carriage.

While hacking at the rolling stones and logs with their knives, they urged the coachman to drive the carriage away from the bottom of the hillside as soon as possible, and it would be safe to run a little farther away.

However, a group of people suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking the way.

Looking back, they saw that there were more than a dozen people behind them blocking the retreat.

There are people at the front and back, on the right is the hillside where rocks and rolling logs slide, and on the left is a steep slope as high as seven or eight feet, falling down will definitely break the carriage——

For a while, they had no way out except to meet the enemy.

When the guards met the enemy, Miao Shiqi and Murongli also joined the battle.

Meow Seventeen and Fifteen's sharp claws swiped three times, cutting the big rock into six pieces like a knife cutting tofu.

Standing on the roof of the carriage, Murongli looked up at the continuous boulders and rolling logs on the hillside, and said in a cold voice, "You protect yourselves, I will go up and have a look."

"Yes!"

All the guards spoke in unison.

He unsheathed his long sword, stepped on the rolling logs and stones that flew down one after another, and rushed up the hillside in the blink of an eye.

Not to be outdone, Meow Seventeen also rushed forward.

One person and one cat came to the top of the hill, and seeing the twenty black-clothed assassins who were busy, Murong Li sneered, "Before you, this king has encountered thirteen attacks. What happened to them in the end? Before you came, your Didn't the master tell you?"

(End of this chapter)

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