During the famine, my ancient well connected to modern times

Jiang Miao was completely unaware.

Luo Tingye had already clenched his fists.

"The temple scenery just now is still very good. Why don't we let people from the Ministry of Works repair it?"

Luo Tingye had murderous intent in his eyes, "Okay."

His voice was cold, and every word was like an ice knife.

"what happened to you?"

"Ah Miao, I'm sorry, I made you unhappy in a good life!"

"No, I'm quite happy now."

Luo Tingye squeezed her hand and said, "As long as you are happy."

As he spoke, Luo Tingye pulled Jiang Miao behind him, kicked him in the chest, and kicked the assailant who was coming towards him hard, sending him flying away.

Immediately, another roundhouse kick knocked the murderers on the left and right to the ground.

Before Luo Tingye could turn around, several more murderers appeared around him.

Each of them has a weapon in his hand, either a knife or a sword.

Jiang Miao and Luo Tingye were back to back, their voices trembling, "Is there really an assassin?"

Luo Tingye suddenly unfolded his folding fan and placed it across his chest, and the murderer rushed over.

The fan folded away with a snap and was used as a weapon.

A man was slashing at Luo Tingye, but Luo Tingye pinched his wrist and removed the weapon.

"Amiao, go on!"

Jiang Miao caught a short knife, her eyes eager to try it.

The opponent's main offensive is Luo Tingye, who seems to be trying to kill him and is looking for murder.

On the contrary, there were relatively few murderers around Jiang Miao.

Jiang Miao aimed at a murderer and slashed at him with a knife in both hands.

The murderer raised his knife to dodge, already thinking about where to attack next.

With a "bang", the long steel knife was cut off, and a sharp blade struck.

The murderer only had time to turn his head, and the next second he let out a miserable cry from his throat.

"what……"

The blade penetrated into the shoulder, got stuck at the junction of the sternum, and almost came close to the heart.

The blood sprayed on Jiang Miao's body, and she felt a burst of heat.

The smell of blood was pungent, and Jiang Miao pursed her lips in disgust.

Blood flowed from the corner of the murderer's mouth, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "How could you do that?"

Jiang Miao tightened her grip on the handle of the knife and said with some pride, "Do you want to ask me why I am so strong? I am born with strong strength."

As soon as she finished speaking, she withdrew the knife fiercely.

The murderer's eyes widened and he screamed again. He really wanted to die immediately.

But the place where Jiang Miao was struck was not a fatal wound, and he could not die for the time being.

The assailants were all extremely ferocious and were looking for murder. Jiang Miao felt that the Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu she had learned might not be enough in front of others.

So, he started cutting down trees, cutting left and right.

The main target of the murderers was not her. They neglected to take precautions and subconsciously resisted, breaking knives, swords, hands, and legs.

The screams and questions kept ringing in my ears.

Jiang Miao felt something stuck to her body and couldn't get rid of it. When she looked closely, she saw that blood had climbed up her dress at some point, and the blood stained the ground under her feet.

She suddenly felt dizzy.

At the same time, he also realized that this was not playing house, "Where are your secret guards?"

Luo Tingye didn't answer. He had sent a code just now, but no one showed up yet. It was probably an accident.

Such a scene reminded him of the time when he was surrounded and suppressed in the palace.

Could it be too much of a coincidence? How could there be such a coincidence in the world!

Luo Tingye kicked again, followed by a dull impact.

The murderer flew out, hit a tree, and fell back to the ground. His face was covered in blood, a few teeth came out of his mouth, and he fainted with his neck tilted.

Luo Tingye did not stop, he stepped hard, jumped lightly, jumped from the tree, and landed steadily in front of Jiang Miao. Jiang Miao, covered in blood, rushed into his eyes.

Luo Tingye's eyes showed the long-lost murderous intent.

"I'm fine!"

Before Jiang Miao could finish speaking, the murderer who fell to the ground rushed towards the two of them again.

Luo Tingye gritted his teeth, picked up Jiang Miao, and ran towards the jungle.

He finally got rid of the murderer behind him.

Jiang Miao couldn't help but ask: "What's going on, where are your people?"

"I was notified but didn't show up. It's probably an accident."

For this trip, Luo Tingye had people clear the way in early. Logically speaking, it was impossible for the assassin to hide here.

Even though the search was not careful, the secret guard has not appeared yet.

This scene is so similar to the palace back then.

At this moment, a sound broke through the air. The next second, Jiang Miao's head was held down vigorously, and her body leaned forward suddenly.

Just when he was about to land, he was caught.

With a "clang" sound, the sharp arrow penetrated the small branch beside him. The small branch as thick as an arm was penetrated, leaving only a feather outside.

At this moment, Jiang Miao actually felt a little familiar.

There was a faint sound of hurried footsteps, gradually approaching, Luo Tingye suddenly picked up Jiang Miao and walked out quickly.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Sharp arrows kept passing by the two of them, and the latest one almost grazed Jiang Miao's scalp.

"Yes, it's that person." The person who wanted to kill her in the busy city could only be that person with such arrow skills.

Luo Tingye glanced behind him, his pupils dilated immediately.

A ray of silver-black light rushed towards him.

Luo Tingye bent down almost instinctively, but thinking of Jiang Miao behind him, he stood up, ready to face the pain.

"Bang" the sound of a sharp weapon hitting.

A flying knife and a sharp arrow fell at the same time, just a little bit close.

"Your Majesty!" Several figures shuttled through the forest, and the leader was Sun Ming.

Luo Tingye's expression softened.

"Your Majesty, Princess, your subordinates are late."

Luo Tingye helped Jiang Miao up, "Are you okay?"

Jiang Miao shook her head and stared at him.

There was a hint of gloom in Luo Tingye's eyes, "We must catch the person, life or death."

"Yes."

When going down the mountain, Jiang Miao was in a daze. It wasn't until Luo Tingye carried her into the carriage that she realized, "Did you do all this on purpose?"

Luo Tingye hugged him tightly, "If I wanted to lure the snake out of its hole, I would definitely not take you with me."

Even Luo Tingye didn't expect what happened this time.

So impatient.

Jiang Miao breathed a sigh of relief, "I don't think you can pull me into doing such a dangerous thing, but where are your secret guards? Why didn't any of your secret guards show up at the critical moment?"

Luo Tingye was also thinking about this issue.

Soon, Sun Ming gave him the answer.

"The bodies of eighteen secret guards have been found. They were all shot in the lungs and bled to death."

After being shot in the lungs, the person cannot make a sound and can only die in pain.

No wonder they didn't notice it at all.

Luo Tingye's face flashed with cold light, and he asked again: "Have you been caught?"

"Caught him, but he was seriously injured."

"Let the imperial doctor treat you and try to live as long as possible."