Chapter 156: Hunt and Kill

Yu Chusheng took a closer look at Luo Yunqing's face and found that his complexion had improved a lot, but his lips were still purple. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

The sound of horses' hooves on the ground is fast and chaotic.

Yu Chusheng moved again, and then remembered that he was still sitting in Luo Yunqing's arms, and whispered, "Lord Wang, let me come down." ā€

Luo Yunqing's hands were still holding her legs, staring down at her, and said, "This king wants to hold you." ā€

Yu Chusheng didn't listen to him, got down from his arms by himself, and sat down next to him: "You are still poisoned." ā€

Luo Yunqing didn't say anything more.

Yu Chusheng lifted the curtain and looked at it again, and found that the sky outside was overcast, as if it was going to rain, and they should be walking on the mountain path, and the shadows of the mountains in the distance looked a little blurry under the dark sky.

The autumn woods are not luxuriant, and there is a thick layer of leaves underneath.

Yu Chusheng put down the curtain and saw Luo Yunqing's eyes slightly closed, his long eyelashes leaving a dark shadow on his eyelids, and the purple of his lips was very incommensurate with his wheat-colored skin.

Yu Chusheng remembered something and asked, "By the way, are the only ones who go back to Kyoto and the prince?" The road must be dangerous......"

She always had a bad premonition.

Hearing this, Luo Yunqing opened his eyes, stretched out a hand, grabbed Yu Chusheng's hand, and put it in his palm, with his action, he answered Yu Chusheng's question unhurriedly: "The one who drove the carriage picked a person with strong martial arts and skills, and in addition, he also sent six secret guards to protect him in secret." ā€

When Yu Chusheng heard that the number of people was so small, he was obviously a little blamed, and said, "How can such a small person do it?" You don't know that the emperor is ...... now."

Before she could finish speaking, Luo Yunqing interrupted her, his hand, gently stroked her hair, and said, "Now Zizhou is really not enough, don't worry, it will be fine." ā€

Yu Chusheng also knew that now Emperor Xuanwen was deceiving the people in Kyoto, telling them that Luo Yunqing's battle in Zizhou was good, and he did not send troops to support, and only when Luo Yunqing came back in person, everyone could know the truth.

There are indeed fewer soldiers in Zizhou.

She sighed lightly and said, "Well, it's going to be fine." ā€

It's just that as soon as Yu Chusheng's words fell, he heard the voice of the coachman outside, and said with a little vigilance: "General, there seems to be an ambush." ā€

Luo Yunqing frowned, pulled Yu Chusheng into his arms, and said to the outside: "Be careful!" ā€

The sound of rustling came out of the grass, and the breath of Yu Chusheng tightened.

Luo Yunqing maintained his usual calmness, still holding Yu Chusheng.

After a while, the sound of drawing the sword, one after another, reached the carriage.

Then there was the sound of fighting.

Yu Chusheng lifted the curtain and saw two groups of black-clothed people entangled together, and he couldn't tell who was who.

It should be a secret guard sent by Qi Zizhou.

"You go first! We've got you covered! A man in black shouted to the carriage, and the coachman answered, "Good! He quickened the speed of the carriage.

As the carriage drew away, out of the woods came a man in white and commanded, "Half of them come with me, and half of them stay!" He was accompanied by an eight- or nine-year-old child.

The child also carried a sword on his back, tugged at the man's clothes, and said, "Brother, I saw Sister Yu in the carriage just now." ā€

The man was stunned for a moment, glanced at the direction in which the carriage disappeared, then looked at the boy and said, "Rushang, have you forgotten?" Why did Brother bring you here this time? ā€

The boy's eyelids drooped, he shook the arrow on his back, and replied in a low voice, "Experience." ā€

The group chased after the carriage.

Luo Yunqing and Yu Chusheng sat in the carriage, thinking that they had escaped the catastrophe, the coachman who drove the carriage said again: "General, they are catching up!" ā€

Before Luo Yunqing could speak, Yu Chusheng was already in a hurry, and shouted outward: "Hurry up, hurry up!" ā€

The carriage was indeed faster.

But the footsteps of the fast running behind were also closer, disorganized, and it seemed that they had just stepped on the ground and lifted their feet.

Yu Chusheng even felt that the carriage tent was about to be torn down.

Because it was so fast, the sound of the wind whirring was even in my ears.

Yu Chusheng was hugged by Luo Yunqing, and his palms were sweating.

Suddenly, from the side of the carriage, a sword came horizontally!

The second, the third, at the speed of the wind, was inserted into the carriage, and then it was pulled down again, presumably without finding the target.

Luo Yunqing hugged Yu Chusheng and dodged around in the carriage with little space.

The carriage was still at a rapid pace.

With the shouts of the people who drove the carriage: "Ahead is a cliff!" ā€

Immediately after, it was Luo Yunqing's voice: "Jump!" ā€

"Yes!" There was an answer from outside.

Luo Yunqing glanced at Yu Chusheng deeply, put his two hands around her waist completely, took off his chin and pressed against her head, forcing her to lower her head, and then, his always low and beautiful voice brought a little sadness: "Chusheng, if this king can't use internal strength for a while, and can't use light work, you will obediently hide in this king's arms, and when we fall off the cliff, this king will definitely protect you, don't be afraid." ā€

When Yu Chusheng heard this, his eyes were hot, and tears flowed down at once.

She struggled to get out of Luo Yunqing's arms, but she was clamped down very tightly by him, but she couldn't move at all.

He was going to protect her with a heart that was going to die.

Yu Chusheng was angry and shouted: "I don't want you to protect me, if you want to live, you will live together, if you want to die, you will die together, you don't want to hug me so tightly, you will die." ā€

Luo Yunqing still hugged her and didn't give her any room at all.

A huge sense of fear, like a flood, hit the fish at the beginning of the sheng.

Are they going to die?

Yu Chusheng closed his eyes, and his mind was full of pictures of two people meeting and getting to know each other.

With the words of the coachman: "Jump off the cliff immediately...... General ......"

With a thud, the carriage fell from the high cliff, leaving behind a loud noise, and there was no sound around it, and the silence was terrible.

Qi Zizhou and more than a dozen secret guards stood on the cliff and looked down.

The distance was so high that there was no trace of the carriage at all.

One man said, "My lord, they should be dead." ā€

"I'm afraid I'm going to fall into the mud if I'm so high." Someone said.

Qi Rushang glanced down a few times, and also said, "Brother...... Your Highness is dead, and your mission is accomplished. After the words fell, he glanced at his brother again.

Qi Zizhou looked down, thinking about it, and glanced at Qi Rushang.

He turned back and commanded, "Find another way down the mountainside and stop them, they should not go far." ā€

After a pause, he added: "It's King Anning that we want to kill, and the others don't have to worry about it." ā€

After giving the order, he glanced at Qi Rushang again, and took a step forward.