The Great Tang Dynasty: He abducted Chang Le at the beginning, only to be exposed by his daughter.

In this open area, facing a volley of fire from hundreds of longbowmen

Even with their exceptional martial arts skills, they would find it difficult to escape unscathed.

"Am I really going to die here today?"

A profound sense of sorrow welled up in Li Shimin's heart.

He hadn't found Lizhi yet, and the golden age of the Tang Dynasty had only just begun...

"roar--!!!"

At this critical moment.

A deafening tiger roar suddenly echoed through the mountains and forests.

The oppressive force caused the grass and trees to tremble and startled all the birds into flight.

"Hiss—!"

Upon hearing the tiger's roar, the Tibetan warhorses instantly went berserk.

Those warhorses, which were originally well-trained, now reared up in fear.

"What's going on? Stay calm! Stay calm!"

The one-eyed leader screamed in terror.

But his mount suddenly swung, throwing him to the ground.

The once orderly arrow formation instantly descended into chaos.

Followed by.

A huge white phantom burst out from the dense forest at an angle.

It was a huge tiger.

It exudes a cold metallic luster, and every joint makes a slight gear-like sound when it moves.

"Was that... a miracle?"

Fang Xuanling stared wide-eyed at the scene before him in disbelief.

Wherever that fierce tiger passed

The Tibetan cavalry fell like wheat being harvested, their warhorses scattering and fleeing.

"Haha! Who cares what it is!"

This is God helping us!

Cheng Yaojin was overjoyed upon seeing this.

Taking advantage of the enemy's confusion, he charged into the enemy ranks first.

"Kill all these scum!"

Yuchi Gong followed closely behind, his dark face radiating a violent aura.

Li Shimin was not to be outdone.

As the longsword was swung, bursts of blood mist rose up.

The three men moved like tigers among sheep, roaming freely through the chaotic Tibetan camp.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

The battle is over.

The ground was littered with the corpses of Tibetans, and those who had survived had long since fled on horseback.

"That feels great! That's fucking great!"

Cheng Yaojin plopped down on his dead horse, panting heavily.

"What exactly was that tiger's roar just now?"

Li Shimin sheathed his longsword, though somewhat exhausted.

But he was unusually excited.

He looked around, trying to find the "big worm" that could save his life.

"In all my years, I have never heard such a domineering tiger's roar."

Fang Xuanling straightened his disheveled clothes, his eyes full of doubt.

"Boss, look over there."

It looks like someone's coming.

All eyes turned to the end of the path.

A short figure was seen walking slowly towards them.

She was a little girl who was about seven years old.

She was wearing a light purple fitted outfit with an exquisite leather belt around her waist.

A small dagger was hanging on it.

She was extremely beautiful, with a delicate, exquisitely sculpted face.

Her big eyes were mischievous and clever.

"Where...where did this celestial child come from?"

Fang Xuanling was stunned. He had seen countless people.

But I have never seen such a bright and intelligent child.

Li Shimin was slightly taken aback.

For some reason, he looked at the little girl's eyes and brows...

I felt a strange sense of familiarity.

That high, straight little nose, those slightly upturned corners of the mouth,

It's just like that person from deep in my memory.

"Beautiful..."

He murmured to himself, his eyes instantly softening.

The little girl stood five steps away from them and stopped.

She first glanced at the corpses scattered on the ground, then looked at the four men exuding murderous intent.

Her brows furrowed slightly.

"Little girl, it's dangerous here."

Why did you run out all by yourself?

Li Shimin quickly stepped forward, trying his best to make his voice sound like that of a kind elder.

"Yes, little girl,"

Go home quickly, there are dead people everywhere here.

Cheng Yaojin also put away his fierce expression and grinned.

Ye Lingyu didn't speak, she just watched them quietly.

She suddenly pulled a short sword, about a foot long, from behind her waist.

Listen carefully!

The girl cleared her throat.

"I paved this road, I planted this tree."

"If you want to pass, leave some money behind!"

Ye Lingyu suddenly raised her short sword and pointed it at the four people in front of her.

Her large eyes were filled with a deep chill, and her small face was taut.

"Robbery!"

Li Shimin: "..."

Cheng Yaojin: "..."

Yuchi Gong: "..."

Fang Xuanling: "..."

"Pfft... Hahaha!"

Cheng Yaojin couldn't hold back any longer and burst into laughter, clutching his stomach.

"What did you just say, you little brat?"

"Are you trying to rob me, Old Cheng?"

"Little girl, stop fooling around. You can't joke like that."

Fang Xuanling shook his head and chuckled, his eyes full of doting affection.

There was a tiger lurking here just now; it was very dangerous.

You'd better go find your own parents right away.

"Hehe, little girl."

"You think you can use a fire poker as a divine weapon?"

Yuchi Gong joined in the banter.

"Hurry home, or you might get carried away by wild wolves in the mountains."

Li Shimin had calmed down by this time, and he found the child to be quite amusing.

Even when facing people covered in blood, they showed no fear.

This audacity is truly reminiscent of that of a royal descendant.

"They're right, we're not bad people."

Do not be afraid.

Li Shimin slowed his pace and approached little by little.

"Tell me where you live. We'll take care of these chores later."

"Then I'll send you back, how about that?"

Ye Lingyu looked at Li Shimin's coaxing-like manner and inwardly grumbled.

"These old bandits, they really acted like the real thing."

She scoffed inwardly.

Do you really think I can't tell what you're dressed up for?

"You all... think I'm joking?"

Ye Lingyu's face was tense, and her eyes were unusually serious.

The four of them exchanged a glance and nodded in unison.

Their expressions were identical, as if they were looking at a naughty granddaughter.

"He may be mischievous by nature, but when it comes to robbery—I'm serious!"

Ye Lingyu became a little anxious, and her voice rose a few decibels.

She hates it when people treat her like a frail little girl.

"Seriously? Hahaha, boss, did you hear that?"

The child said he was serious!

Cheng Yaojin patted Li Shimin on the shoulder, laughing so hard he almost fell over.

Li Shimin couldn't help but chuckle.

"Okay, okay, since you're serious..."

"Then tell me, what do you want to rob?"

"Aren't you looking for a tiger?"

Ye Lingyu suddenly curled up the corners of her mouth, revealing a sly smile.

She gripped the short sword in a reverse grip, glancing sideways at the jungle.

"Perfect timing, I happened to have one with me."

I'm not sure if this is the one you're looking for.

After saying that, she took out a delicate bone whistle from her collar and put it to her lips.

"Sh-!"

A high-pitched and urgent whistle instantly pierced the sky.

"roar--!!!"

Immediately afterwards, a deafening tiger's roar erupted from the depths of the jungle.

To the horror of the four, the giant beast reappeared.

It instantly covered a distance of tens of meters, stirring up a gust of wind.

It came to a steady stop behind Ye Lingyu.