Golden Age Of Phoenix: Tyrant’s First Class Virtuous Imperial Concubine

As soon as the voice fell, the arrows flew over like raindrops.

Nan Yan listened to the swooshing sounds around her, and the cold light of lightning continued to flew from her surroundings, even wiping Zhu Feng's side, her heart trembling.

What if he gets hurt? What if he gets caught?

He is the emperor of all directions!

But I can't do anything by myself.

She could only pray silently in her heart, but unfortunately, none of the gods and Buddhas in the sky heard her voice. Zhu Feng should have rushed to her horse as soon as she found out that she had been taken away. The horse has been galloping for so long, and now he has to support two people to gallop all the way, and he is very tired.

Gradually, those behind him started to catch up.

Nan Yan could even hear their voices, the sound of them pulling out arrows and winding their bows.

How to do? How to do? !

Just when she was about to cry, Zhu Feng suddenly looked down at her, his eyes flashing in the dark night.

Nan Yan's heart trembled-what's wrong?

Before she could react, she saw Zhu Feng holding the rein in one hand, retracting her right hand, and grasping the hand that she held tightly on his shirt.

No, not holding his hand, but holding his wrist.

Not the wrist, but the Acacia bracelet on the wrist!

Nan Yan opened his eyes wide, not knowing what he was going to do, but Zhu Feng used his hand to tear the string of bracelets abruptly, and Nan Yan whispered: "Ah--"

In her low voice, Zhu Feng held a handful of acacia beans and waved his backhand back.

He heard a rustling voice, and then, the few chasing soldiers who were almost behind them, who were about to catch up, all fell off their horses. Nan Yan looked at them, and saw that they were covering their faces one by one, with blood flowing across their faces. Rolling and wailing on the ground.

Does he use those acacia beans as weapons?

For the first time Nan Yan knew that there was something like this, she opened her eyes wide and looked at Zhu Feng's dark eyes, but Zhu Feng didn't look at her, but said solemnly, "Hurry up!"

"Huh? Ah!"

She obeyed, and immediately grabbed his shirt.

Those who caught up from behind were obstructed by those who fell in front and didn't catch up immediately, but soon they regrouped and caught up.

Arrows, like shooting stars, are constantly flying over.

Under the night sky, a horse and a horse, followed by a large group of soldiers holding torches and arrows in their hands, galloped past.

Nan Yan looked forward and found a high soil **** in the dark.

She vaguely remembered that there was such a **** outside Yongzhou Daying, and as long as she passed this place, she was about to reach Daying!

But at this moment, a rough man's voice came from behind him, loudly saying: "Bring this general's strong bow!"

It's Xiahoujiao's voice!

As a general of the Yue country, he might not be so easy to deal with!

What if Zhu Feng is really injured or captured?

Thinking of this, Nan Yan gritted his teeth and said softly: "The emperor, you, you can let go of your servants."

The voice of Zhu Feng grinding his teeth slightly came over his head, and he said solemnly: "Shut up, please!"

As he said, he stretched out his hand to wrap her waist tightly.

"can--"

Nanyan didn’t finish speaking, and he crossed Zhu Feng’s shoulders and saw a man and horse behind him. The tall Xia Houzheng was riding on the horse, not far away from them. The strong bow in his hand was drawn into a full moon, and the cold light was radiant. The arrow is facing them.

"Do not!"