The medical concubine arrives: Prince, don't be arrogant

Chapter 262
"Beware!"

King Jing pulled her into his arms with one hand, and turned around with one hand, narrowly dodging an arrow.

"Yingyue, protect the princess!"

With King Jing's skills, it was easy to avoid these things, but the innocent people in the city could only flee in panic, or squatted on the ground with their heads in their hands, trembling under the table.

Even so, those blind arrows still hit some people who couldn't dodge.

Seeing this tragic and chaotic scene, King Jing led the accompanying army to protect the people and defend them from the sharp arrows that rained down on them.

"Princess, come with me!"

Seeing that the scene was getting more and more chaotic, Yingyue had no choice but to take Wang Yuetong to the eaves of a store to avoid the assassin's sight.

This store is adjacent to the restaurant where the assassins are hiding, so it is a blind spot in the field of vision, and the assassins upstairs should not notice them.

"Yingyue, go and bring the injured people here, I'll treat their wounds!"

Seeing the injured people lying on the ground in unbearable pain, as a doctor, she could not stand alone and watch.

"No, Yingyue has to guard the princess all the time, it's too dangerous for the princess to be here alone..."

"Don't worry about me, I can protect myself. Go!"

Yingyue finally couldn't hold her back, so she could only leave her where she was, resolutely rushed into the crowd, and helped the wounded one by one.

On the other side, the assassins had been forced to jump down from the upstairs by the thirteenth class. At this time, the good and the evil started a battle.

Although the group of well-trained assassins were powerful, they would not have the upper hand once they were exposed.

Thirteen and others pressed forward, and they knew that they were not as good as others, so they could only keep running into the crowd. Thirteen, dare not disturb the people, so they could only play chasing after each other with their hands tied. game.

Those who respect the king care about the people, but those assassins don't care so much.

They didn't care whether they ran into someone or not, they only used the people in front of them as bargaining chips to escape, and they grabbed them and threw them on the opponent's body.

Just when Thirteen was having a headache, King Jing had already surrounded the group of assassins with his people. At this time, they had exhausted all the hidden weapons in their hands, and they were exposed to the sun, with nowhere to escape.

"Catch me these gangsters!"

King Jing shouted coldly.

"Wait!"

One of the assassins yelled.

"Master Jing, do you really want to know who sent us to assassinate today?"

Hearing this, the army stopped and listened to what they had to say.

Just when everyone was attracted by what he just said, a crying little girl who couldn't find her parents got into the crowd and ran to the assassin.

The assassin quickly pulled the man to him, his blood-stained hands tightly pinching the little girl's neck.

"Let go of her!"

King Jing couldn't save him in time, and watched his treachery succeed.

"Let us go, otherwise, I will tell her to die now! Isn't King Jing always loving the people like a son? Could it be that these are just lip service?"

The assassin's voice was very hoarse and deep, as if he had been burned by some kind of medicine, even hoarse than the smoke voice.

They were wrapped extremely tightly, with only their hands and eyes exposed.

"Everyone stand back and let them go."

King Jing looked at him for a while, and found that there was no trace of panic in the other's eyes.

It is said that if the plan fails, they will have to pay the price. Even if they don't have to commit suicide and apologize, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around.

And judging by the calm reactions of these assassins, they seem like people in the world who are not under control.

"Wait! You stay."

When all the assassins retreated and fled, only the hostage-taker remained in place.Just as he was about to retreat, he heard King Jing calling out in a cold voice.

"Ha, King Jing is afraid that I will not keep my word, or does he want to find out who is behind me?"

The leading assassin was very calm, under the gaze of so many hateful eyes, he could still laugh.

"I see that your kung fu is not weak. Without the subordinates behind you to support you, my guards should not be able to stop you."

King Jing had seen the moves of this group of assassins in the fight with the Thirteen and others early in the morning, and he was sure that their martial arts came from the same school, but the martial arts of the person in front of him was obviously superior, and he would use some clever tricks to confuse the public , took the opportunity to succeed.

"King Jing really has good eyesight, but it's a pity that I still have important matters to attend to today, so I can't compete with you, the famous God of War..."

As he said that, as if to prove King Jing's words were true, he threw the hostage in his hand to King Jing, turned over and jumped, kicked his feet against the surrounding walls several times, and fled away.

King Jing tightly hugged the child in his hands, watched his fleeing figure, only winked at Shisan, and he followed him knowingly.

The assassin ran extremely fast, if he was a few steps behind and chased after him, it would be difficult to see his back.

Fortunately, Shisan Qinggong is not weak, and he can barely follow the footprints left by him.

"Ge Laozi! What's the situation?!"

The assassin was still arrogant, turned his head from time to time, and looked provocatively at Thirteen, who was chasing after him, but at this moment, he suddenly stopped and cursed secretly.

At some point, a group of hidden guards of the palace appeared in front of him, and when he looked back, the people from Shisan had also rushed over. His current situation can be described as besieged on all sides.

"I didn't expect that. In order to deal with you madmen, the prince has to plan and act cautiously."

Long before, King Jing had dispatched all the secret guards of the palace to seal off all the streets and alleys that he passed by during this trip. No one was allowed to reveal their whereabouts, and could only hide in the dark and observe at any time.

This gang of assassins had calculated thousands of times, but they hadn't figured it out. Although King Jing had thousands of soldiers and horses with him, he still refused to rest assured. He just blocked the inside and outside of the city, in order to capture them alive.

"Ha, respecting the king is really thoughtful, I admire you!"

Although the assassin was still pretending to be calm, his tightly clenched fists revealed his panic at the moment.

"I advise you to be obedient and arrest you. The lord has no intention of hurting you. As long as you stop committing murder and tell who is behind you, the lord will spare you all!"

"Hmph, do you think it's my first day out to mess around? Spare me not to die? Bah! You cruel and ruthless royal children, if I dared to believe your nonsense, I would have died ten thousand times by now!"

As he said that, he started his lightness kung fu, stepped on the shoulder of a hidden guard in front of him at an astonishing pace, kicked his toes, and easily climbed over the wall.

(End of this chapter)