Prime Minister, please pick me up

Chapter 106 Assassinated on the way
The next day, early in the morning.

On the official road, there are green hills stretching on both sides, and two carriages are walking slowly.

"Pu Ling, Pu Ling" the voice of Pu Ling with wings came faintly, and the bird on the green hill on the left seemed to be frightened by something, and suddenly flew away, and it didn't take long for it to fly away!
"My lord, there might be an ambush here!" Clifford slightly paused his driving hand, and reported in a low voice.

Yan Luo and Feng Qing looked at each other without speaking.

Clover Yao pulled the rein, the carriage pedaled a few times on the spot, and then stopped slowly.

Naturally, Cang Wu also sensed the subtle aura in the air, pulled the reins, and stopped close to the carriage in front.

The surroundings were unusually quiet, and the dense and deep forests on both sides seemed to hide something, and the air condensed almost instantly.

Suddenly, with a "swish", the silence between heaven and earth was broken, and a dark black cold arrow flew out from the dense forest on the left, pierced the air, and headed straight towards the carriage where Yan Luo and Feng Qingchi were. go.

Clover Yao's eyes turned cold, and he took his cold sword from the carriage, pulled it out with his backhand, and swung it sharply, interrupting the cold arrow coming from the sky.

In the next moment, the sound of swishing swishing came out continuously, densely packed cold arrows came over the sky, like a rain of arrows, but in an instant, the carriage was already full of black arrows, and the tails of the arrows were exposed and trembled slightly.

Yan Luo's eyes in the carriage were slightly cold, and he raised his hand at his waist very quickly, and there was a cold sword glowing with silver light in his hand.

Holding Feng Qingchi's wrist with one hand, he swung the sword in his hand very quickly with the other, knocking out the sharp arrow that pierced through the air.

Cang Wu looked at Hu Lan, who was not good at martial arts, with a flash of disgust in his eyes, but he still held her by the collar to protect her behind him.Glancing at Yan Luo and Feng Qingchi on the other side, he made such an ultimate move, wondering whose life the other party wants? !

In such a dense rain of arrows, the few people couldn't move an inch at all, so they could only try their best to block those attacks.

Feng Qingchi is both a healer and a poisoner. Generally, people who are not used to it just poison them directly. At this time, they don't have any weapons in their hands, so they can only dodge them with the silver needles in their hands and fists and kicks.

On the green hill in the distance, stood a black-clothed boy, with a silver mask covering his face, squinting his eyes and looking at the few people under the rain of arrows, he slowly opened his lips, "Who is that black-clothed man?" Can you get off the carriage with Yan Luo?Moreover, Yan Luo seemed to be protecting him!
"I don't know, it seems to be someone who walked with Zuo Tong in Anyang City." The guard behind him said truthfully.

The corners of the thin lips that were exposed outside were drawn into a half-smile, "In that case, why don't you see how well you can protect yourself?" He took the gold-plated bow and arrow aside, stretched out his hand, and a golden feathered arrow had been captured. The guard behind him handed it to him.

He put the arrow on the bow and arrow calmly, squinted his eyes and aimed at the black figure in the distance.

With a sound of "Xu", he flew away in the air, with an unstoppable momentum, he split several black arrows in the air, pointing directly at Feng Qingchi.

After one arrow, three more arrows were fired in a row, all aimed at Yanluo.

He noticed that the arrow with a sharp arrow came from afar, and... there was more than one arrow.Feng Qingchi frowned tightly for the first time, the arrows were fierce, and these black iron arrows couldn't be avoided at all.

After thinking about it, she didn't avoid it, but turned her body slightly, so that even the arrow wouldn't kill her!

When the golden sharp arrow was about to reach Feng Qingchi's body, Yan Luo took two steps, and raised the silver sword in his hand to block it for her.

The other three golden arrows came towards Yanluo in an unstoppable manner.

The sword in Yan Luo's hand was raised again, and the silver needle held by Feng Qing's fingertips was also sent out at the same time. Even so, it only melted two arrows.

Yan Luo held Feng Qingchi's waist with one hand, and protected her in her arms. With her toes pointing, her blue shadow was flowing, avoiding the golden feathered arrow, but because her body was in the air for a moment, she couldn't avoid the dense arrows at all. rain.

There was a "swoosh", the sound of an arrow piercing flesh.

Yan Luo snorted.

Feng Qingchi frowned, looking at Yanluo worriedly.

"Young Master." Mu Yao shouted in the distance, and he didn't care about the cold arrow that fell on him, and came directly towards Yan Luo.

"Hehe..." The boy in black with a bow and arrow in his hand smiled softly, "Go and find a way to find out the identity of the man in black, and start with the identity of the person who disappeared from Anyang City if you can't find it."

Looking at Yanluo and Feng Qingzhi, there were some unconcealable meanings in his eyes.

The man in black, from the fact that he didn't dodge the arrow just now, can tell that the other party is very smart, and his insight is beyond the reach of ordinary people. If he turns sideways, his own arrow will only hurt her, and if he dodges, he can avoid his own arrow. But those dark black feather arrows will definitely kill her.

However, what he is best at is not bows and arrows, but poisoning.

It was because Yan Luo knew him that he would block the man in black, even if he put himself in a dangerous situation!

After the golden arrow was shot, those dark black arrows also stopped slowly.

A group of men in black sprang out from the forest and approached them very quickly.

On the other hand, Yanluo was injured, and Muyao's arm was also injured. Hu Lan didn't know martial arts at all, so he could only hide behind Cangwu.

Feng Qingchi frowned slightly, and ordered in a cold voice: "Wait a minute, everyone separates."

He took a deep look at Yanluo, "Trust me." Then he took his silver sword, and supported Yanluo who was a little pale with the other hand.

All the men in black rushed forward, Feng Qingchi held a cold sword, and there was no warmth in the eyes of those assassins, it was the temperature of looking at the dead.

The hand is raised, the sword is dropped, and blood is spattered.

There was an unspeakable evil spirit between the raising of the knife and the falling of the knife.

　Well, Ah Jiu might have to go a little different next time! / cover your face and smile

　　
　
(End of this chapter)