"Protect Your Highness!" Ying Lie's tense voice came from outside the carriage, and the dead soldiers immediately counterattacked. These people have undergone rigorous training from Murong Canghai, and they are the first-class warriors in Daqin, with excellent skills.

"Kill." With a wave of the yellow flag, silver arrows from all directions shot towards the sedan chair densely, like raindrops.

"Kill!" Murong Canghai's people all flew up, waving their sharp swords to block the flying silver arrows.

"Bang!" There was only a bang, the top of the carriage was rushed away, and two white shadows flew up.

With a sound of "咻", the entire carriage was immediately shot by thousands of arrows and turned into a dense hornet's nest. Murong Canghai landed easily with Su Yueming in one hand without any damage.

Seeing the hand on Su Yueming's slender waist, a trace of jealousy flashed in the eyes of the man who was on top of the steed, and he clenched the dagger in his hand suddenly.

"Kill!" This time, his voice was even colder, with cruel and heartless meaning.

Silver arrows came one after another like rain.

Their goal is only one - Murong Canghai!

He is like a spirit snake, like an eagle, with one against a thousand.

His figure paused in mid-air, and he turned around violently, facing the flying arrows.

From the beginning to the end, he never let go of Su Yueming with his left hand, and flew up with him. Su Yueming only felt the wind whistling past his ears, and arrows flashed past his eyes like raindrops.

The flying arrow was actually regarded as his own weapon by him, and flew back again.

"Pfft!" Only a moan was heard, under the moonlight, in the night light, blood splashed everywhere, and murderous aura rose, the front row of men in black were shot at the same speed, fell to the ground at the same speed, blood.

The strength was so great that they all died.

"Hmph." He snorted softly, and raised his lips charmingly. This kind of arrogance is not possessed by ordinary people.

There was a smile in his eyes, and he looked at the horseman very contemptuously,

"Kill!" The man masked by the black scarf waved the yellow flag again, as if he wanted to suppress the arrogance in Murong Canghai's eyes.

The dead soldiers were all like lightning, they flew up quickly, and the arrows fell to the ground one after another. Although there were only twenty of them, they didn't hurt them at all.

But the opponent has a lot of people and continues to attack one after another.

The front row fell down, and the back surged again, like waves in the sea, which never disappeared.

Yellow flag, yellow flag flashed in Su Yueming's eyes.

She closed her eyes, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at the face of the man in front of her. His chin was perfectly lined as if it had been carefully carved.

But then, a silver arrow flew over, and it was about to hit his heart. Su Yueming's heart suddenly tensed up, like a fully drawn bow, if it was pulled harder, it would be broken!

I saw that he suddenly turned sideways, and the arrow seemed to be stuck in the air and fixed in the air.

There was a flash in the eyes of the man in black on the horse!There was an unbelievable light in his eyes.Murong Canghai actually clamped an arrow that was so fast with two fingers!

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Murong Canghai's eyes, and his subordinates exerted force, and the arrow flew out, aiming at the man.

His heart trembled and he turned his head. Although the arrow didn't hit his heart, it hit the jade crown on top of his head. The arrow went straight into his hair, and there was only a click sound, and the jade crown shattered. His three thousand black hairs spread out and draped over his body.

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