The flaming arrows pierced deep into the meditation room, and the wooden house was quickly set on fire and crackled and burned.

At this time, not only the palace maids, but also the other people in the room also looked serious.

A strong smell of burnt paste came, and thick smoke seeped in from the outside, and the choking people were out of breath.

"Your Highness!" Lady Tao looked at Princess Jinyang with a desperate face.

Princess Jinyang also began to feel uneasy, and subconsciously looked at Zhu Luan not far away.

The girl in front of her narrowed her eyes, her face was not flustered, her eyes were a little cold, and she stared at the fire outside that was gradually burning without saying a word.

"What now?" As soon as Princess Jinyang spoke, she found that this move was inappropriate, straightened her face, and raised her voice solemnly, "Everyone, do you think it should be like this now?" ”

Duan Haochu's gaze on the side was like substance, which made Princess Jinyang a little stingy in her back.

She had just reflexively wanted to ask the Imperial Sister for help, but she had forgotten that she was now the highest-ranking person here, and that those in power could only give orders or ask for advice from everyone. I had to immediately change my tune and throw the question at everyone.

"The most important thing is to ensure the safety of Your Highness now," Duan Lizheng said with a wry smile, "Your Highness, please forgive Weichen for being rude, and dare to ask Your Highness, where is your escort now?" ”

Princess Jinyang was silent for a moment, and replied, "All the guards are outside the room, but until now there is no news, and the other ......" she hesitated for a moment, "There are still a few elders here, but it is estimated that they will not make a move until I am at stake." ”

These people are probably the legendary royal guards.

Duan Lizheng nodded clearly, except for Princess Yingluan back then, each royal family is generally equipped with hidden guards.

"What about you?" Duan Lizheng continued to ask the King of Xin'an Xiaojun.

"This ......" Xin'an Xiaojun Wang scratched his head, "I didn't bring a guard, and there were no elders here, I only knew one of them, but if there was anything really going on, I guess I could only resist for a while, so I could escape for my life alone." He laughed out loud first.

Duan Lizheng's eyes became solemn. He looked at Princess Jinyang, and his eyes inadvertently fell on the girl standing beside the princess.

He understood that as a courtier of the Great Zhou Dynasty, as a descendant of the Duan clan, no matter when and where, he had to choose to give priority to protecting the royal family, regardless of whether the other party's purpose was Princess Jinyang or not, no matter what, he should escort Princess Jinyang to escape.

But looking at this girl, he couldn't help but hesitate a little.

Princess Jinyang is a martial artist in the Huayuan Realm, even if she guards to death, she still has the protection of hidden guards.

But this girl, the soldiers outside are clamoring to bring her back, and she has no breath in her body, just an ordinary lady.

Duan Lizheng didn't believe that the reason why these people attacked so strongly was to help big families catch children. It is more likely that the battle outside is coming at Princess Jinyang, and the strong bow and crossbow can only be equipped by the army, and the hellish rain of arrows outside is obviously a killer at a great cost, wanting to put them to death.

Only Princess Jinyang's life is the most expensive here.

Only the life of Princess Jinyang deserves such treatment.

But everyone protects the princess and leaves, what should this girl do?

He had only one relationship with her, and he knew nothing about her except her name from others.

But now in addition to learning, he now knows more about her.

In a life-and-death scene like this for ordinary people, it is the norm for girls to cry and scream.

Duan Lizheng saw such a woman who was not afraid of death and looked out of the house from the scarred window that was shot, Duan Lizheng saw it for the first time.

"Zhu Ying......" He looked at the girl's young and slender body and looked at Princess Jinyang, "Your Highness, what should this young lady do?" ”

Princess Jinyang hesitantly glanced at Zhu Luan, who was observing the situation outside the house, "She doesn't have an escort, just go with us." ”

Zhu Luan turned his head and nodded.

Duan Lizheng breathed a sigh of relief.

"Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang, Weichen has a suggestion." Duan Haochu, who had been silent on the side, suddenly spoke.

"How?"

"We have to get out of here now, stay in the house, we're all going to suffocate to death." Duan Haochu said, "May I ask if there is no back door in this meditation room, right?" He asked.

"Indeed." Princess Jinyang nodded.

"Then I'll ask my younger brother to create a passage for Her Royal Highness Princess Jinyang from behind. If you are forced to leave through the front door now, you will immediately become a target for a rain of arrows. It's better to open a back door and leave from the back. He said lightly.

"Lizheng." Duan Haochu suddenly turned to his younger brother, "Did you do it?" ”

Duan Lizheng nodded, "But as I said just now, the back door of the temple is also guarded, and there is no guarantee that you won't meet after you go out from here." ”

"There's nothing to meet." Zhu Luan suddenly laughed on the side.

Everyone looked sideways.

"I mean, you can't hide from it." She replied with a smile, and then glanced at Duan Haochu without leaving a trace, "This plan is feasible, it's better than waiting for someone to save here." ”

"And," she added, "if you run into those people, you might know who's doing it." ”

This girl not only looked not afraid, but also a little eager to try.

Duan Lizheng looked at Zhu Luan who was standing on the side, a little helpless, but he felt a little happy.

Princess Jinyang walked to Zhu Luan's side and asked in a low voice, "Do you know what happened this time?" ”

Zhu Luan nodded and shook his head again.

"I knew what could have led to this, but I didn't understand why I was doing it so badly." She frowned.

This time it's like we're going to put everyone here to death.

Princess Jinyang narrowed her eyes, glanced around the wailing wilderness, and made up her mind.

"In that case, there will be the second son of Lao Duan."

Duan Lizheng withdrew his gaze from Zhu Luan and nodded, "Princess, is there a sword here?" He asked.

Princess Jinyang thought for a moment, walked to the side of the bed where she usually slept, reached into the depths of the futon, and took out a sword with a black body from it.

When Zhu Luan saw this sword, he was slightly stunned, and randomly showed a somewhat nostalgic smile.

"This is ......" Seeing this sword, Duan Lizheng's eyes widened in surprise.

Because this sword is very famous in the Great Zhou.

"Yes, this is the Naked Sword, it's my own sword," Princess Jinyang handed the sword to Duan Lizheng, "It's also the sword that my imperial sister, your sister-in-law once used." ”

The latter sentence is redundant.

Zhu Luan took his eyes off the sword and silently scolded.

The Chizi Sword is the sword used by Princess Yingluan when she was a child.

Princess Yingluan was fifteen years old and after receiving the hidden sword Chengying from the queen of heaven, she transferred the sword to her sister Princess Jinyang.

Before the age of fifteen, she used this sword to defeat many people and overcome many dangers, this sword created many legends, and also became a shadow in the hearts of many people.

She single-handedly created the fame of this sword that was not a famous sword.

The expression on Duan Lizheng's face became solemn and awe-inspiring, he clenched the hilt of the sword, and slowly pulled out the Naked Sword with his backhand.

The snow-white sword light lit up the entire room in an instant!

The contrast between the brilliance of the blade and the jet-black hilt of the scabbard gives it a dazzling beauty.

"Please also ask Your Highness and the others to stand back." Duan Lizheng was calm, holding the sword silently adjusting the angle, all his attention was focused on the back wall of the meditation room.

The fire outside was already getting bigger and bigger, and the whole house was filled with smoke.

Coughing and crying mingled all around.

But the boy turned a blind eye to all this, and did not hear or hear.

One man, one sword, all focused.

Suddenly, a huge collapse sound suddenly came, and a large section of the beam collapsed and smashed into the top of everyone's heads!

Right now.

The snow-white sword light suddenly lit up, like a bolt of lightning across the sky.

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