When Timuxin met those people, she thought to herself, who wanted to ambush her, what was the purpose, could it be that we had been exposed?

When she saw Wang Ping, she solved all the mysteries.

She knew that it must be King Zuo Xian who wanted his own life, it was difficult, he knew everything, but that was not necessarily, when we caught the king of the Tubo domain, he was already gone, and he didn't know so quickly. However, her subordinates had been following her nearby, and thinking of this, she suddenly felt a flurry in her heart and felt a cold sweat in her vest.

If it was his own subordinates who betrayed him, then King Zuo Xian would definitely know that we had captured the king of the Tubo domain. In this case, he must know that we will be unfavorable to him, and he will definitely attack him, in that case, the peace along the way is an illusion, just an illusion deliberately created by King Zuo Xian in an attempt to introduce himself into the hinterland of the tile thorn.

At the moment, she regretted a little, she knew earlier, she didn't let him come, she thought of Zhu Houzhao, she wanted to do her own things, and tried her best to do it, but let him take risks, if she lost her life, how could she feel at ease.

She thought of her father, if she died here, her father would not be reported, and in the end, if her father died at the hands of King Zuoxian, then she was really useless! No, I can't die here.

But who betrayed himself? She didn't dare to think about it.

When Timuxin was about to defeat those few black-clothed people, Wang Ping called a few black-clothed people to come out, and they quickly joined the battle group, and Timuxin was suddenly a little nervous.

When a man in black dodged her, he came out without a trace and slashed her shoulder, she was startled and hidden, but blood still gushed out of her shoulder. As she dodged, a man in black leapt up from the sky and stabbed at her, as if she could no longer dodge.

At this time, I saw a silver light, flying towards the man in black, and the man in black also wanted to go back to the knife to sharpen, but as soon as his knife touched the knife, it immediately split into two parts, and the knife flew straight into his chest.

"Ahh He let out a dull cry and fell.

The remaining black-clothed people quickly flashed aside and looked towards where the flying knives came from. I saw Zhu Houzhao and Zhang Wenchang and Mu Lan rushing over.

"Are you alright?" Zhu Zhaohou said to Timuxin.

"No, thank you for being in time!"

"You're hurt!" Zhu Houzhao hurriedly took out the plain silk in his arms, poured the gold sore medicine on it, and tied it to her. Timu's heart was warm.

Over there, Wang Ping sneered, and as soon as he clapped his hands, dozens of black-clothed people walked out from behind the hills.

Zhu Zhaohou took a look and knew that this battle was a tough battle.

"Everyone is optimistic, the other party is the elite unit of the Tile Spur Country, you must be careful!" Timuxin said to everyone. "Don't worry!" Zhang Wenchang said. They all showed off their weapons.

The men in black glanced at each other, shouted a thorn spur, and rushed over.

They both killed each other.

Zhu Hou looked at Timuxin and looked at the battle group.

The people led by Zhang Wenchang have all gone up the mountain, and these people are all martial arts masters, which is equivalent to a pair of people at the moment.

It's like it's a killing war too. Zhu Zhaohou saw that his own people had the upper hand, after all, he brought elites. Those people have spent many years licking blood from the knife edge.

When the men in black fell one by one, Wang Ping sighed a little, he didn't expect this result at first, originally he got the news that he came to ambush Timuxin, and he also got information that Timuxin was with some Central Plains people, but he didn't expect this to be so good for the Central Plains people.

He thought that the dozens of masters he brought would be able to successfully capture or kill Timuxin, and she would never reveal the secret of King Zuoxian.

But at this moment, he saw his people fall one after another, and he knew that if he didn't leave, he wouldn't be able to leave.

He slipped quietly into the woods.

When Zhang Wenchang and the others eliminated all the men in black, Timuxin came to the middle of the horizontal corpses, and she found that there was no Wang Ping.

She knew it was complicated. The next journey on your own will definitely be dangerous.

Because King Zuo Xian would send troops to besiege him at any time, at that time, no matter how good everyone's martial arts were, it was estimated that it would be difficult to break out of thousands of troops.

Zhu Zhaohou sighed when he saw her, "Why sigh?" Is that the person just gone, and you are worried that the road ahead of us is dangerous? "Yes, if King Zuo Xian mobilizes a large army to deal with us, we will not be able to resist!"

"What do you think should be done?" Zhu Zhaohou asked.

Timu thought to himself, "The only way to do this is to send someone to my father for help and tell him about the situation!" Let him send troops to meet us, and we will quickly move closer to the capital! Timuxin said that it was just a matter of reporting the news, and she no longer dared to let her subordinates do this.

"Right Virtuous King?" Zhu Houzhao said.

"How do you know?" Timushin was amazed.

"Guess! I'm not stupid! Zhu Zhaohou smiled.

"Hey, that's it, who do you think can go?"

Zhu Zhaohou thought about it, discussed it with Zhang Wenchang, and decided to send Luo Hongwei, a guard who had been in Wajiao for several years, to deliver a letter to the capital.

Timuxin repaired a secret letter, put it in wax pills, put it in the sandwich of his boots, and quickly whipped up his horse and went to the capital.

At this time, there was no moon in the sky, and Zhu Houzhao and Timuxin both looked at the sky, thinking about how to move next.

"Let's get there as soon as possible!" Zhang Wenchang said.

"Good!" If you are in danger, this is the only way, and if you continue to rest, it will be even more dangerous.

Everyone went down the mountain, quickly packed up their things, and urgently got on the horse, heading in the direction of the capital.

"We have to race against that Wang Ping, then we are the safest! He doesn't have the right to directly transfer troops, he can only go to Zuo Xian King to return his life, and it will be the safest for us to catch up with him! Timuxin said.

"Good!" Zhu Zhaohou ordered to remove some cumbersome items again, and everyone hurried straight to the royal city.

They basically didn't rest, just slept for an hour every night, and then continued on their way.

Their speed seems to be racing against the sun and the moon.

When they were still dozens of miles away from the capital, they saw dust in the distance, "Zhang Wenchang, what is in the distance?" Zhu Houzhao was a little uneasy.

Zhang Wenchang hurriedly rode up a hill, and he put his hand on the pergola and looked at it from a distance.

"My lord, it's an army! ＂

Zhu Houzhao and Timuxin hurriedly went up the hill, and he saw that it was a thousand tile spur cavalry coming in a hurry, and on the banner of this army, there was a big "left" word!

Timuxin was a little surprised, "It's finally here!" She sighed.

She wanted to beckon everyone to hide, but it was too late, the cavalry had already spotted them, and they were galloping all the way.

Everyone grabbed the weapons in their hands.

When everyone was very nervous, "Lord, please look over there!" Mullan was shouting.

Zhu Houzhao and Timuxin saw that another cavalry was galloping from the other side.

"Do you want to be a net for us?" Zhu Zhaohou muttered.

"Childe, that's my father's army!" Timuxin's voice suddenly came.

She saw that the banner of the cavalry had a big "right" on it.