The smile on the corner of Chanyi's mouth became a little bigger: "Your Majesty, do you really think so?"
Xin Zhuo looked out the window boredly: "The knife head licks blood all year round. If you can't see it, I'm afraid the head will be gone. How can there be so many coincidences in the world? It's boring!"
The face of the little girl in the corner changed again, and she gritted her teeth and said: "This slave is actually a concubine who escaped from a wealthy family. That family abused the slave, and the slave does not want to stay any longer!"
Xin Zhuo looked at her: "How many days have you been running away?"
The little girl said: "Three days."
Xin Zhuo asked: "Where did you eat the ribs in the morning? Where did you get the mane teeth? Why is your body not broken?"
The little girl subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief, sniffed, and her face changed again: "Are you lying to me? You are a thief, Jiang Family doesn't have a good seed!"
Chanyi moved like lightning and pinched the little girl's neck, but it was too late. The poison in the little girl's mouth had been bitten into pieces, and her face instantly turned purple. She was hopeless, but her stomach was still heaving.
Chan Yisu waved her hand lightly, and the little girl's body flew out of the window. There was a burst of puzzled exclamation from outside, and then it calmed down again with the sound of an explosion.
"Of course Jiang has enemies!"
Chanyi thought about it for a moment, "Even Your Majesty has enemies today. Who in the world doesn't have hostile forces? It's just some conspiracy and tricks, it's harmless!"
Xin Zhuo frowned and said: "This human poison bomb has been used, how can it be harmless? At least let me know who it is? Only by knowing your enemy and knowing yourself can you survive a hundred battles. What do you want me to do when your eyes are black? If you are not sincere , I’m going back.”
I'm here to win.
Chanyi was silent for a moment, then suddenly looked around and asked him: "Your Majesty, do you know Sun Tzu's Art of War?"
This sentence really caught Xin Zhuo's attention: "You also know Sun Tzu's Art of War?"
Chanyi said: "Sun Tzu's Art of War and Planning for Attack has been submitted to His Majesty by King Nanling and circulated to both the government and the public. The army was greatly shocked!"
King Nanling? Ji Cunxiao’s father?
"Did King Nanling ever tell the emperor who wrote Sun Tzu's Art of War?" Xin Zhuo asked. Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi had attended his classes, so they naturally knew Sun Tzu's Art of War.
Chanyi said: "The Art of War was naturally written by Sun Tzu."
This is not nonsense, saying that they wrote it themselves.
Xin Zhuo smiled and stopped talking.
The carriage suddenly bumped a little, and Brother Sheng Ling's cautious voice came from outside: "Grandmaster Chanyi, I'm afraid something is not good!"
Chanyi seemed to have noticed something a long time ago, and looked at Xin Zhuo apologetically: "Your Majesty, please rest assured, it's okay!"
As he spoke, the person disappeared into the carriage in a flash.
Xin Zhuo immediately opened the curtain and looked out. He saw that he was in a canyon with steep mountains and rugged rocks. Five hundred iron floating guards were drawn into a straight line. Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu were riding on them. The horse, leaning against the carriage, changed its expression greatly.
But Chanyi was already as powerful as a giant, heading straight to the top of the extremely high cliff, carrying the torrential flow of Qi, and a small sword flew out of his sleeve.
The power of the small sword was far greater than that of Shaolin Master Kujing's Zen staff, and it struck the top of the cliff with unparalleled fierceness.
On the top of the cliff, there stood a black shadow with a light finger. A long fiery red sword was already like a sharp weapon in the sky, heading straight for the small sword.
One water, one fire, collide with each other.
The violent vibration was amplified several times in the canyon, causing eardrum pain.
The untrained horses under Cui Ying'er's seat were frightened and kept neighing.
"Master, what should I do?" Murong Xiu and the others finally reined in their horses and shouted anxiously as they approached the carriage.
Han Qiniang also behaved like a bandit: "The boss has some masters, shall we escape? The Bureau doesn't want it."
Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows, where to escape? Most probably because of his identity as the direct grandson of the Jiang family, he really didn't expect that he was hunted down for causing trouble in the past, but now that he has the identity of the Jiang family, he is still being assassinated.
Isn't this nonsense?
"My lord, please feel at ease!"
Ge Lema was ordered to come forward, full of murderous intent, "It's just a few bait thieves who are causing trouble. It doesn't matter. As long as we return to the capital, who dares to touch the prince in the slightest?"
"Don't make a fuss, we'll talk about it after we get there." Xin Zhuo waved his hand, "Run!"
"Here!"
Sheng Lingge tightened his horse and roared: "Raise the spear and move forward with all your strength!"
"Wow——"
The five hundred iron floating guards raised their big guns in unison, and the aura of the second-level fifth level and the aura of a bloody battlefield rose into the sky. Then, with a roar, they protected the carriage and moved forward with all their strength.
The carriage ran wildly, and the fierce battle above continued. The ground shook and rocks rolled down endlessly.
After finally running out of the valley, thousands of masked men in black suddenly stood up in the grass on both sides of the road ahead, setting up bows and shooting arrows. The arrows came like raindrops.
"shield!"
Following Brother Sheng Ling's scolding, the five hundred iron floating guards took off the black iron shields on their backs and raised them neatly. Dozens more people gathered around the carriage, surrounding the carriage and Cui Ying'er's group. No needle can penetrate.
"Ding ding ding..."
The dense arrows missed the shield, all in vain.
At this moment, Xin Zhuo in the carriage felt a chill coming over him, and immediately used Xuanbing Tianlei Qi to increase his body and guard himself against the surroundings.
"Your Majesty, be careful!"
Brother Sheng Ling's frightened call came from the distance.
Just after hearing the sound of "Hugh", an arrow suddenly flew in from the roof of the car and went straight to Xinzhuo Tianling Gai.
Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, made a strange flash of his body, almost missed the arrow, and stretched out his two fingers to pinch hard.
"Buzz——"
The arrow missed and shook endlessly, and his fingers were rubbed with heat and pain, which showed how strong he was.
Little Grandmaster!
Although he is a level higher than Xin Zhuo, he is not as strong as Xin Zhuo in terms of true energy.
However, if Xin Zhuo was in the fifth level or an ordinary warrior, he would probably have died.
"The boss!"
"Your Majesty!"
There was a cry of terror from outside. Brother Sheng Ling's voice trembled. He opened the curtain and looked in. Just when he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Xin Zhuo lying down and winked at him.
Brother Sheng Ling understood this and immediately cried out: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty is injured, kill me!"
Five hundred iron floating guards immediately rushed towards the men in black shooting arrows with their big spears in hand.
Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu also came to the carriage. A group of people who were accustomed to acting knew that the master was fine, so they also cried loudly: "Master! Master, are you okay?"
Xin Zhuo lay down and mouthed: "Poison!"
"Ah! Commander Sheng! The arrow is poisonous, and the prince is dying!" Bai Jian's thin eyes were filled with tears, and he was panicked.
"Avenge the crown prince, kill him! No one will be spared!"
Brother Sheng Ling's angry roar could be heard in the distance.
The fighting came and went quickly!
The man in black left behind a pile of corpses, scattered like birds and beasts, and no one was caught alive.
Brother Sheng Ling came back with the Tiefu Guards. He looked at the number of people and found that no one was missing. This shows how powerful the Tiefu Guards are.
After a while, with the sound of breaking wind, Chanyi also returned to the carriage. There were some fine beads of sweat on her fair forehead. Looking at Xin Zhuo, who was not in any serious condition, she actually exclaimed: "Your Majesty, how are you?"
"Prince!" Brother Sheng Ling also jumped into the carriage, "horrified."
