Luan drove his evacuation under the protection of the guards and palace guards, but encountered some obstacles. The road was too narrow and Luan drove too wide, and at this time the road was blocked by the chaos of the palace maids and eunuchs accompanying the honor guard, and Luan was blocked in a low mountain col, unable to advance or retreat.

When Han Jian and the guards of the Eastern Palace, Ce, arrived immediately, two black-clad and masked assassins were rushing towards Luan Jia, and there were only a few panicked palace maids and eunuchs under Luan's driving. The palace guards were overwhelmed by a group of Assassins who were also dressed in about a dozen people.

"Escort!"

Han Jian snorted, basically to no avail. The goal of these assassins is very clear, that is, to take the Son of Heaven directly, even at the cost of death and injury.

The empress in a gorgeous costume stood on the edge of Luan's drive, but she was still calm and relaxed. Han Jian saw that the assassin was about to pounce on Luan and confront the empress, and he couldn't think of where the empress had come from so confidently.

Han Jian didn't have time to think about it, when he took the lead, he drew his sword and came over from the side to protect Luan Jia, a sword picked off the knife of the assassin who rushed to the front, the assassin was startled, and looked fixedly, the guards of the East Wangfu had already surrounded Luan Jia, and he had no chance to get closer.

This assassin was very experienced in actual combat, and when he saw this scene, he immediately retreated, while the other assassin who rushed up was not so resourceful, and was pierced through the chest by two guards of the Eastern Palace. As soon as the small crisis passed, the palace guards also killed the assassins and hurriedly surrounded Luanjia.

Han Jian glanced up at the empress, who was holding the fence with her hand on the fence of Luan's drive, with a kind of trust in her eyes, as if looking at a lover. The empress was looking at him with a smile, and that smile was very demure and calm, which made Han Jianjian feel a kind of goosebumps rising on his body. Han Jian thought to himself, could it be that the empress was like a god, knowing that I would come out to escort her, so she would be so calm?

At this time, more than a dozen assassins before Luan Jia attacked again, and their work was excellent, and the soldiers of the ordinary guard station were basically killed one by one move, and the palace guards did not dare to rush forward, so they could only gather together, hold Luan Jia, and wait for reinforcements while waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

Han Jian beckoned his hand and asked the guards of the Dongwang Mansion to help, but he did not rush forward to take risks, but guarded Luan. Suddenly, a fast horse approached in the distance, its hooves making a splash of mud and water. It was not reinforcements, but a black-clothed masked assassin with a graceful figure like a woman, galloping on his horse, bending his bow and arrows, which made Han Jian feel a chilling sense of oppression.

This person is skilled in arching and horseing, and Han Jian knew at a glance that she was a person who was good at riding and archery, or had the ability to penetrate Yang in a hundred steps, and at this time, the female rider was only less than fifty steps away from Tianzi Luan. At this time, the empress was condescending, and she did not avoid it, completely exposing her body, this arrow went down, and the empress still had her life?

"Get out of the way!" Han Jian waved at the empress, but the empress still stood still, and when she saw the female rider aiming at her with an arrow, she instead leaned forward with a resolute expression.

Han Jian was tormented by the empress's temperament that Taishan collapsed in front of him and did not change color, he didn't care about scolding his mother, he pulled the reins of the horse hard, the horse under him was in pain, and the double front kick jumped high, Han Jian took advantage of this strength, and stood up directly from the horse, so it was just the same height as the empress in a high place.

"Whoosh!" The arrows flew at the speed with the sound of breaking through the sky. Han Jian used all his strength, swung his sword hard, and slashed at the arrow that came over, and the arrow was changed by him, rubbing Han Jian's cheek and shooting at the pillar of Luan's driving pillar.

When the horse's feet landed and Han Jian sat firmly on the saddle again, he let out a long sigh of relief, he was so close to it just now that he felt that he had walked in the Hades Palace.

At this time, he looked at the empress again, and the empress was also looking at her, and the empress's gaze was still very determined, but there was a little more pity in this decision.

Han Jian couldn't help but scold in his heart, women who play politics are crazy!

The female rider on the opposite side couldn't hit a single blow, and seemed to be about to shoot an arrow again, which made Han Jian feel that the whip was beyond his reach. But at this time, a large number of soldiers had already killed from all directions, and the female rider glared at Han Jian with an annoyed gaze, as if she was going to kill someone in her eyes.

She put away her bow and arrows, turned back and rode away. A whistle pierced the air, after which the Assassins took cover for their companions and began to retreat.

Han Jian touched his cheek that was scratched by a sharp arrow, and it hurt, Han Jian bared his teeth, suddenly waved his whip and whipped the horse's back, and chased the horse in the direction where the female rider fled.

No matter how young a person is, Han Jian doesn't have to worry about reading, but he learns swords to the point of forgetting to sleep and eat. Now that he is compared to a woman, he can't swallow this breath at the same time, but also has a heart of conquest, he wants to see what kind of face is hidden under the other party's mask.

Han Jian rode his horse and chased after him, and the guards of the East Palace's mansion reacted that Han Jian had already chased him far away. At this time, all parties focused their attention on the remnants of the assassins, and only a few people chased after them, but Han Jian was the most anxious to pursue.

The opponent's riding skills were obviously above Han Jian, and the more Han Jian chased, the farther he felt that he was left behind. At this time, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and Han Jian chased along the dirt road for more than ten miles, and then caught up with the wilderness, and he had already chased people away.

In the pouring rain, Han Jian couldn't even find his way back, and he felt very depressed, his face was covered with rain, and his face was still full of water. Han Jian looked up at the ghost weather and spat out the rain, he really wanted to look up to the sky and howl to vent his inner depression, but the most important task at the moment was to find a way back.

"Damn, don't let me find you, or I'll ...... you," Han Jian grumbled, and suddenly raised his sword and plunged it into the mud, but he quickly pulled it out again.

For he noticed that there seemed to be a shadow in a trance in the small bushes not far away, much like a man riding a horse.

Han Jian became vigilant and chased for a long time, thinking that he had lost it, or had he found it? Han Jian drove the horse cautiously closer, but saw the trance shadow approaching, one person and one horse, also a female rider, but it was not the one he was chasing just now, but Yang Li'er, who was also drenched in rain in a military uniform.

Han Jiance immediately stepped forward and looked at Yang Li'er, who was like a defeated rooster at this time. Although Yang Li'er is also in good shape, she can't show the feeling of convex and backward because of her military uniform.

"How are you?"

"Chasing the assassins, getting lost." When Yang Li'er saw Han Jian, she looked impatient, she was still angry with Han Jian about what happened at the palace banquet yesterday, "Why are you here?" ”

"Same!"

Han Jian lifted the reins of the horse and continued, "Find a place to shelter from the rain." ”

As he spoke, Han Jian had already taken care of himself and slowly drove the horse in one direction. Yang Li'er didn't want to go with Han Jian, but she didn't want to stay alone in the wilderness, so she thought about it and rode her horse to follow.

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