He lifted the corner of the carriage curtain with his fingers and looked out, and when he saw the people outside, his heart suddenly tightened!

It's him!

Su Yueming saw that Xuanyuan Qilin's face was wrong, so she also looked out along her line of sight-

It's Murong Canghai!

Apparently he's been here for a while.

I saw that he was holding a bow and arrows, standing on a tall and mighty white horse, with a golden crown on his head and a purple robe, which made his slender and cold figure even more cold and arrogant.

And his face, expressionless. The whole body exudes a handsome and cold bewitching atmosphere.

His gaze was slow, like a sharp sword, falling on Su Yueming's body, like a cold and bright first quarter moon in the night sky, revealing a faint coldness, and under his arrogant and straight nose were ruthless and cold thin lips.

It's as if just a slight activation of the lips can destroy a shijie.

He Murong Canghai was born to be the god of destruction!

Su Yueming met his gaze quietly, and already really felt that his slightly narrowed eyes exuded a dangerous aura and a thick anger that could not be dissolved.

Xuanyuan Qilin opened the carriage door, got out of the carriage, and said-

"The King of the North Courtyard ......"

"Whoosh!"

However, as soon as he spoke, he didn't have time to react at all, and suddenly, the bow and arrow in Murong Canghai's hand were like a beam of light, with lightning speed, and no one even saw how he drew the bow clearly, and he heard a whooshing sound.

I saw that the arrow passed through the jade crown on the top of Xuanyuan Qilin's head, and then shot impartially on the carriage, next to Su Yueming's head.

Suddenly, the air froze.

All the people didn't dare to gasp.

It's just a millimeter, it's just a millimeter, and this arrow is about to hit Su Yueming's head! With his speed and liliang, once he shoots, he will definitely die!

Then, a slight click was heard.

The jade crown on Xuanyuan Qilin's head was split into two, two pieces of broken jade fell, and one of his green silks scattered from the top of his head, and when he blew it, his hair fluttered high.

After a while, the sound of clattering wood was heard again, and the beam on the top of the carriage actually broke and fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately after that, the carriage began to shake, the second crossbar, the third, the fourth......

One by one, they fell, and all at once, the whole carriage was overturned.

Only Su Yueming sat in the center of the carriage and said nothing, as if she was not frightened.

Xuanyuan Qilin was stunned for a moment, so accurate and fast archery! Legend has it that the archery of the prince of the Northern Courtyard of Great Qin is unparalleled in the world, and although he only has a glimpse of it today, he also feels his terrible place.

"......" Murong Canghai raised the horsewhip in his hand and whipped it down fiercely, only to hear the white horse raise its front hooves high and raise its head to the sky and let out a long howl.

Then he rode his horse, white dust rising high behind him, whistling in the air.

His face was expressionless, and his eyes were tightly locked on Su Yueming-

His horse galloped past the carriage, and a powerful momentum was like a surging flood, with an unstoppable momentum.

Xuanyuan Qilin subconsciously took a step back and tilted his head to the side.

However,

"Moonlight girl!"

When this gust of wind blew, but in the blink of an eye, he looked back and saw that Su Yueming had disappeared into the carriage!

The king of the North Courtyard snatched her away!