Thinking of this, the leading man in black rolled his eyes, and taking advantage of the gap between Jin Yuan and his companions trembling, he took a detour, picked up the bow and arrow on the ground, and slowly raised it towards Jin Yuan.

Jin Yuan was at the critical juncture of the struggle, dodging the fierce attack of the man in black, turning around, his back was wide open, and he was wide open towards the leading man in black!

Ning Zhao in the grass saw it clearly, his heart suddenly rose to his throat, and at the moment when the leader in black let go, Ning Zhao didn't care about anything, and rushed towards Jin Yuan, shouting: "Jin Yuan, be careful!" ”

The sound of arrows breaking through the air sounded in his ears, Ning Zhao looked at Jin Yuan's face close at hand, as if time had stood still, Ning Zhao raised his hands vigorously, wanting to touch that familiar face, wanting to ask why he was so frightened.

However, the pause of time was only a moment, and the next moment, with a 'poof', the sound of a sharp arrow piercing through the flesh suddenly sounded, and the pain quickly surged all over the body, and before Ning Zhao could ask what he wanted to ask, the whole person was embraced by a familiar and warm embrace, and suddenly there was a voice in his ears, far and near.

"Zhao!" Jin Yuan hugged Ning Zhao tightly, his eyes instantly blood-red.

Ning Zhao looked at Jin Yuan in a trance, and in the blink of an eye, he completely fell into darkness.

"Ahhh......h Jin Yuan looked up to the sky and roared.

The man in black seemed to be shocked by Jin Yuan's momentum, and he was stunned in place for a long time.

Seeing this, the leader simply took another arrow and aimed at Jin Yuan and shot straight at him!

The arrow came in an instant, with a strong wind, and at the last moment, Jin Yuan put down Ning Zhao, raised his hand and grasped the arrow, and in the next moment, he threw it fiercely towards the black-clothed man who was stunned in front of him.

"Ahh The man in black exclaimed, looking down at the arrow stuck in his chest, shocked.

The next moment, his body was kicked out by Jin Yuan fiercely, he fell to the ground on his stomach, and the arrow buried deeper into the chest of the man in black, penetrating out from his back, and the man in black twitched a few times, completely immovable.

Where did the leader take care of his companions, he threw down his bow and arrows, picked up the long sword at his feet, and took advantage of Jin Yuan's distraction, the leader suddenly pounced, found Jin Yuan's vest, and stabbed down with a sword.

Ning Zhao fell aside, and Jin Yuan was extremely distressed.

However, perhaps it was Ning Zhao's injury that stimulated Jin Yuan, his five senses were more alert, and the sound of his back was approaching, Jin Yuan instantly dodged and turned around, kicking the leader's wrist.

The other party's wrist hurt, and the long sword grazed Jin Yuan's arm and stabbed forward, at the same time, Jin Yuan clamped the arm of the man in black, dragged the person towards him, and stabbed the dagger in his hand towards the man in black.

As the leader, his kung fu was naturally much higher than those people, and sensing Jin Yuan's intentions, the man in black in the lead quickly reached out and changed the long sword to the free hand, and blocked downward, and the swords collided, making a clanging sound.

The blow missed, Jin Yuan was afraid of injuring Ning Zhao by mistake, so he pulled the leader's arm and took the person out a few steps, then the dagger blocked the long sword and kicked the leader's knee.

The leader couldn't dodge, so he took this kick hard, and suddenly a dull pain swept over, and he struggled to break free from Jin Yuan's clamp.

Jin Yuan's red eyes glared at the leader, the hatred and coldness in his eyes turned into sharp arrows, and fell on the leader like a substance, as if he wanted to penetrate him.

The leader was not willing to take it lightly, and immediately took two steps back until he retreated to a relatively safe distance, and then re-planned his next move.

But Jin Yuan didn't give him time to think, and rushed forward regardless of it, the dagger glowed with cold light under his eyes, and the move struck towards the fatal part.

The leader parried again and again, and after a while, he was sweating profusely, and when he looked closely, there were many fine and dense wounds on his body, which were bubbling with blood and soaked in black clothes.

Jin Yuan wasn't as good as he looked.

Before receiving the arrow with his bare hands, a cut was made in the palm of his hand, and at this moment, blood was dripping down the dagger like the ground, and the clothes on his body were also scratched in several places.

However, Jin Yuan didn't seem to know the pain, taking advantage of the leader's fatigue, he made a false move, picked up a long sword on the ground, jumped up, and relayed his feet on the trunk of the tree, falling behind the leader.

The leader couldn't respond, only to feel a sudden chill in his back, and the next moment, a sharp pain swept through his body, and the leader couldn't help but wail.

"Someone! There are assassins! ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, followed by a rush of chaotic footsteps.

Jin Yuan didn't seem to hear it, the long sword was sent forward a few more points, and the leader's wail became louder.

The next moment, a group of guards surrounded the two, and Murong Ji rode his horse, turned over and dismounted when he was near, and rushed over anxiously.

"Lord Jin, don't be impulsive! Leave it alive! ”

Jin Yuan tilted his head slightly, and without waiting for him to react, an arrow came in an instant, and plunged straight into the leader's left chest!

"Who!" Murong Ji's eyes widened, and he looked at everyone in disbelief.

Murong Cheng walked over with Shi Shiran in his hand, holding the bow in his hand, and said coldly: "The royal hunting ground dares to assassinate, it's not a pity to die!" ”

"His Royal Highness the Prince! He's the only one alive, and he should stay and interrogate! Murong Ji frowned and said hurriedly.

Murong Cheng withdrew his bow and arrow lightly as if he remembered something, and said with a 'oh' sound, as if he was sorry: "This palace is also in a hurry, I didn't expect this, it's really a mistake." ”

What the two said again, Jin Yuan didn't listen at all, he let go of the long sword, the leader fell down in response, Jin Yuan pushed away the guards who were in the way, walked quickly to Ning Zhao's side, knelt on the ground and carefully hugged Ning Zhao, and called softly: "Ah Zhao, Ah Zhao, wake up." ”

The voice seemed to be in the sky, Ning Zhao opened his eyes in a daze, but his eyes were blurry, "...... Jin, Jin Yuan......"

"I'm here, I'm here!" Jin Yuan's nose was hot, and his eyes were even redder.

Ning Zhao closed his eyes again, tilted his head and passed out completely.

Murong Ji followed Jin Yuan over, and when he saw this, he hurriedly said, "Second Miss Ning is seriously injured, so she has to heal quickly." ”

After that, he turned around and beckoned: "Come on, send Second Miss Ning back!" ”

The guards hurriedly came, wanting to take Ning Zhao away, but Jin Yuan didn't let go, raised his eyes and glared at a few people fiercely, his voice was cold and heavy, and said, "I'll send her back!" ”

After saying that, Jin Yuan directly picked up the person, tiptoe to the ground, and before everyone could react, he had already turned over on the horse, holding Ning Zhao firmly in his arms, clamping the horse's belly, and running away.

Murong Ji reacted quickly, quickly turned over and got on his horse, and ran after Jin Yuan.

Murong Cheng was also shocked, first he didn't expect Ning Zhao to be there, and he was injured, and what was even more surprised was Jin Yuan's previous hand, Murong Cheng never expected that Jin Yuan would actually know martial arts!

"Someone!" Murong Cheng retracted his gaze, looked at the corpse of the man in black who had fallen to the ground, and said in a deep voice, "Bring all these corpses back!" ”

Ning Jian was already stupid by everything in front of him, and sat on the back of the horse, not daring to speak out for a long time.

It wasn't until Murong Cheng returned to his horse that Ning Jian swallowed his saliva and asked, "His Royal Highness the Prince, are we going back?" ”