Mu Ying and the others took Yi Sheng to the periphery of the hunting ground.

Yisheng pouted unhappily, angry and difficult to scold in his heart, so he could only hold it sullenly in his heart.

She wanted to go to His Highness, but Mu Ying insisted on sending her back.

Why?

It's clear that she is with Her Highness, why do you want to send her back now.

But she didn't dare to say that she wouldn't come, otherwise it would become willful and vexatious when it reached the ears of His Highness.

I can only hold my breath in my heart, and I can't go up or down, and it's uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath and not get angry, she must not leave a bad impression in the heart of His Highness.

She wrote down this account first, and in the future, she will slowly calculate it one by one, and it will always be clear.

There was the sound of horses' hooves behind him, but Yisheng's thoughts were broken, and he turned back inadvertently, with a hint of joy in his eyes, and said, "It's His Highness's horse." ”

Mu Ying also glanced back, only to see a horse galloping towards them, its mane jumping messily in the air.

Mu Ying recognized that this was His Highness's horse Lingzong Yes, but why was there only one in the Lingzong, and there was only one horse.

What about His Royal Highness and the Crown Princess?

Mu Ying would not simply think that His Royal Highness would let Lingzong come back, and he would drink the crown princess and ride a horse.

Lingzong stopped abruptly beside Mu Ying, raised his head and let out a long howl, Mu Ying's face changed color, he realized that something was wrong, and Lingzong was here to report to him.

"A few of you send the concubine back, and the rest will come with me." Mu Ying casually pointed to a few people and threw them to Yi Sheng, and then to: "Lingzong leads the way." ”

What the hell is going on?

This is a hunting ground, is it a difficult prey?

No, Mu Ying's instinct felt that it was more like encountering assassins, and those people would not let go of every opportunity to assassinate His Highness.

Yi Sheng watched Mu Ying take people away for some reason, although he didn't say anything, but looking at Mu Ying's face, he guessed that something should have happened.

"I'll go too." Yisheng turned the horse's head and followed.

But he was stopped by the guard who stretched out his hand and said very unceremoniously: "Concubine Fang, don't go and cause trouble for His Highness." ”

"I ......" Yi Sheng instinctively wanted to refute it, but thinking that she was a weak woman, she was powerless, and she could only make trouble and couldn't help much, so she consciously shut up.

It's just that she is still aggrieved in her heart, how did she become a mess for His Highness, isn't there still Murong Slow by His Highness's side?

Why didn't she cause trouble for His Highness?

Yi Sheng gritted her teeth, she couldn't be the same as Murong Huan, she couldn't be a burden to His Highness.

The only thing she can do for His Highness now is to go back and wait for His Highness to return safely.

She can't meet Murong slowly, and she can't learn from her.

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The man in black turned around, saw the slowness of going and returning, turned in one direction and attacked slowly, as long as he grabbed this woman, Mo Yuheng could only be captured obediently.

"Slowly, be careful." Mo Yuheng shouted, he wanted to step forward, but was stopped by more assassins, and he was too busy to take care of himself.

Slowly and non-stop, fine sweat appeared on his forehead.

She is still too impulsive, which will only add to the burden on Mo Yuheng, he is already very difficult to be alone, and now he has to be distracted to take care of himself.

She can't be a stumbling block for Mo Yuheng, otherwise both of them will have to die here.

Slowly and abruptly stopped, looked at the enemy head-on, raised his hand and shot the arrow forward, the man in black quickly dodged, and slowly deflected the hidden arrow in one direction and shot it.

The arrow passed through the throat of the man in black, and a mouthful of blood spat out of the man's mouth.

He was deceived by a feint.

She didn't shoot the first arrow at all, she was just waiting for herself to dodge, and then she was shooting.

What a ploy.

So nimble.

What a good head.

It was all done in an instant.

He was too underestimated.

I look down on this seemingly weak woman too much.

They have escaped several assassinations, how can she be so easy to deal with!

In the end, he is too conceited.

The man in black fell to the ground in a confession, slowly staggered back a few steps, his pale face was very ugly, and he swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

She hadn't killed anyone, but today she killed three people in a row.

The last time I lifted the knife, I only killed a few wolves.

Life is like this, if you don't kill him, then only he will kill you.

Mo Yuheng opened a bloody path, rushed to the front of him, looked at her pale face, pulled her into his arms, and said softly: "Don't be afraid, it's okay." ”

He knew that she was frightened, although he had seen dead people before, but unlike this time, this time she was murderous.

"Watch out behind you." Slowly, his body trembled slightly, and even the words he said trembled with trembling.

But she knows the current situation, now is not the time to be afraid, she should think about how to live.

I only hope that Mu Ying and the others can come back soon.

Mo Yuheng turned around, and the sword in his hand flexibly turned in a circle, slashing across the man's stomach, and blood spurted out instantly.

Slowly and stiffly stood in place, his feet as if he couldn't move his weight.

Forcing himself to raise his hands again, his hands were still shaking, and he slowly lowered his hands and shook his head.

No, she couldn't shoot like that, it would only waste a few arrows, and the situation in front of her would not allow her to deviate in the slightest.

Must be shot.

Taking a deep breath, slowly adjusting her mentality, she raised her sleeve arrow again, three of the six arrows had been fired, and she couldn't miss the remaining three shots.

Slowly shot three arrows, and the man in black fell down three more, but there were still many of them, and Mo Yuheng couldn't deal with it alone.

What to do?

Slowly keep looking around, what can I do?

What can be resisted for a while, even if only for a while?

"Slowly." Mo Yuheng exclaimed in surprise, and a dodge fell down slowly, and the bright sword stabbed into his back, tearing and slashing open.

Slowly, I heard the sound of flesh being torn apart alive.

"Mo Yuheng." Mo Yuheng couldn't bear it, and slowly turned around, Mo Yuheng's body pressed down heavily, and he slowly couldn't support it and fell to the ground.

The thud stirred up a cloud of dust, and the pain in his back was unbearable from the small pebbles on the ground, but he couldn't take care of it slowly.

"Mo Yuheng, what's wrong?" Tears burst out uncontrollably, and his hands fell behind Mo Yuheng, and everywhere he touched was damp, and thick blood lingered between his noses.

"Die." The man in black raised the sword in his hand and stabbed straight down.

Goodbye, Your Highness the Prince.

If you die, our mission is complete.

Whew—

The cry of the snow came from the trees ahead, and then a white figure burst out with lightning speed, leaped high, and bit the neck of the man in black.

The long fangs pierced into the large arteries in the neck, and blood gushed out.