Chapter Thirty-Seven: There Is No Return

"You dare to play tricks on us!"

The Assassin stood behind the tree, his bow and crossbow aimed at Su Qiang. Although I can't see the expression, I can hear the voice being vicious and vicious, with reluctance and anger.

Su Qiang's eyes were even colder, and she stood back to back with the East Palace guards. She had a dagger in her hand, and the guard had a long knife in her hand. If she had a bow in her hand, or a long whip, the situation would have been much better.

"If you dare to come to my Dahong Dynasty to spread the wilderness, don't be afraid of dying in the wilderness and no one will collect the corpse." Su Qiang said as she motioned to the guards to be careful with the crossbow arrows.

Sure enough, as soon as the words fell, there was a whooshing sound breaking through the air, and the crossbow arrows were already flying towards this side.

The bow and crossbow of the Great Hong Dynasty have been improved by Mr. Su of the previous dynasty, and both speed and accuracy have improved a lot. Fortunately, Su Qiang heard that they were still using the previous bow and crossbow, but the seven arrows were fired in a row, and although the speed was faster than that of ordinary bows and arrows, it was possible to block them.

The guard swung his long knife into the air, blocking most of the crossbow arrows, but some of them still slipped through the net, stabbing the guard's thighs and arms. Although the guards of the East Palace tried their best to protect Su Qiang, their physical strength gradually weakened, and they faintly seemed to be about to fall.

Su Qiang raised his hand to take the long knife in his hand and told him to hide behind a tree. Even the sound of the crossbow has ended, and it should be that the seven arrows after winding this time have been fired.

Now is the time!

Su Qiang suddenly moved forward quickly, but it was just over ten steps before he reached an assassin. The Assassin had just finished wielding his bow and crossbow when he drew his sword to meet him.

Su Qiang kicked him in the hipbone, and reached forward to grab his arm, trying to pull him closer. The assassin hurriedly dodged, parrying Su Qiang's hand, discarding the crossbow and slashing with his knife from the bottom up.

At this moment, another assassin had already stepped forward, and he attacked Su Qiang backwards.

"Miss beware!" Xiao Qing, who had been stunned for a long time, blurted out exclaimed. Su Qiang had already tore off her sleeves and rolled up her right hand, and took the knife in front of her, and she had already snatched the knife with a backhand. At the same time, he stabbed backwards with the guard's knife in his left hand without looking.

The assassin behind him snorted, wondering why the other party stabbed himself in a single round like a ghost, even though he had already won the game.

The assassin in front of Su Qiang no longer had a knife, and the knife she snatched in her hand stabbed back, until she heard the dull sound of falling to the ground behind her, and then Shi Shiran said to the stunned assassin in front of her: "Do you want to cut yourself, or do you want me to do it." ”

The Assassin screamed and picked up a stone from the ground, which he couldn't smash at randomly. Su Qiang dodged and gave him a knife back.

"It's so ugly." She said coldly, "The voice is still so ugly. ”

There was Xiao Qing's applause and cheers behind him, but Su Qiang ignored it, carefully confirming that the five assassins were dead before going to see how the prince was doing.

The guards and Zhang Yinbao were guarding Li Cong. Zhang Yinbao closed his eyes and trembled beside Li Cong, and only when he heard Xiaoqing's cry did he open his eyes carefully.

Seeing that the assassin fell to the ground, the guards did not die, and Su Qiang, who was walking over with a dagger in one hand and a knife in the other, Zhang Yinbao exclaimed: "I didn't expect His Highness to have such ability!" ”

His legs were still shaking, but he was able to speak.

"Don't go out and talk nonsense." Su Qiang threw the knife to the guard, pointed at his trembling leg with a dagger in his hand, and shouted.

"How dare the slave and maid talk nonsense." Zhang Yinbao barely squeezed out a smile, his facial features twisted together, looking funny and pitiful.

Su Qiang walked straight to the guard, stretched out his hand to break the arrow, leaving the arrow in the guard's body, and could only take it out when it was convenient. The guard was flattered and said, "It's okay to be humble, let's see how His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is doing first." ”

Su Qiang glanced at him with a cold face.

This guard has a square face and thick eyebrows, and his appearance is average, but his eyes are full of sharpness. Before, he was not surprised and dealt with properly, but he was a rare good hand.

"What's your name?" She asked as she helped him break the shaft of the arrow in his last arm.

"The lowly name is Fang Hu."

"Tiger's 'Tiger'?" Su Qiang raised her eyes and smiled.

"Exactly."

"In the future, you will follow this palace," Su Qiang said, "I will talk to the prince, but I don't know if you want to." ”

These words shocked the guard's heart, and he slowly knelt down and said, ignoring the pain in his body: "Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess is extraordinary, and she has the demeanor of a general, and she is not a humble position. I am afraid that I will insult His Highness's cultivation. ”

Fighting side by side with Su Qiang before, he found out that this crown princess, who seemed to be delicate on weekdays, turned out to be an unborn martial arts wizard. I was surprised in my heart, and I couldn't help but exert twelve points of strength. Now that he was named by the crown princess to be promoted, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and while he was surprised, he was worried that his skills were not as good as others, so he dragged his feet.

Su Qiang shook her head with a smile and said, "Since you know that this palace is extraordinary, you must work hard to be stronger than this palace, and protect this palace and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince next time." How can there be a reason to be humble and evasive? ”

Fang Hu hurriedly nodded yes.

Only then did Su Qiang turn around and check the prince's injuries under Zhang Yinbao's eager gaze.

The prince leaned against the tree with his eyes closed, and Su Qiang probed his snort, but fortunately it was quite stable. Reaching out to catch his pulse, light and fast, was the cause of excessive blood loss. Su Qiang held his body and let him lean on Zhang Yinbao's body, and then take a closer look.

Sure enough, the black clothes behind him were cut by a knife, although he couldn't see the situation inside the layers of clothes, but judging from the blood marks that had been blurred, the wound should not be shallow.

"Take a hand and take off his clothes." Su Qiang ordered the nervous little Qingdao on the side.

Xiao Qing answered, and untied the prince's robe in three or two clicks. The outer robe was untied, and the inner lining was turned down, and finally the garment was profane. Xiao Qing, who saw the situation inside, screamed softly and covered his mouth.

Behind Li Cong, from the left shoulder to the right side of the waist, there was a deep knife mark. The scar had been coarsely wrapped in a piece of cloth, but it had not been properly bandaged because it was behind him. At this time, the knife edge cracked, and the blood stained a large piece of obscene clothing, revealing the outer robe.

Su Qiang frowned, raised her hand to uncover Zhang Yinbao's robe, and tore off a large piece of brocade robe in Zhang Yinbao's puzzled gaze.

"Your Highness, ...... you" Zhang Yinbao's face turned red.

"What are you?" Xiao Qing scolded and said, "Don't you even want to give the prince a piece of clothing?" ”

Zhang Yinbao grinned and lowered his head.

Ken is Ken, but in those drama jokes, aren't women tearing their clothes and bandaging men's wounds. Our hostess is really different.

The two of them wasted two sentences, Su Qiang had already untied the cloth that the prince had bandaged before, took out a bottle of gold sore medicine from his sleeve pocket and carefully smeared the wound, from his shoulders to his waist, and wrapped the wound tightly.

Zhang Yinbao's eyes widened.

The heroine actually brought gold sore medicine......

This heroine, is it the secret guard that the prince married to protect herself?

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