Kongchen's heart sank, he didn't expect the guards of the King of Nancheng to come so coincidentally, and now it was really difficult to distinguish between a hundred mouths.

Not only was the empty dust startled, but even Jiang Yan and Yufu, who had been prepared outside the window, were also frightened.

Yufu watched the well-trained guards in armor approaching the broken temple, and her fingers tugged at the corners of Jiang Yan's clothes, "How did the soldiers and horses of the King of Nancheng come so fast!" ”

Jiang Yan's face also became solemn, and the speed of the soldiers and horses far exceeded his expectations.

When the two thieves in the broken temple heard this sound, they immediately panicked.

Anger surged into their hearts, and the thin man pointed at the empty dust and said angrily: "I'll just say that this monk is dragging time, grandma has a leg!" What to do now! ”

The king of Nancheng stood in front of the gate of the broken temple with a gloomy face, and the guards around him had already surrounded the broken temple into an iron bucket, and the two thieves could not fly no matter how powerful they were.

"Quickly release the princess, this king will spare you from death."

The thin man glanced at the burly thief, and his face was full of burnt, "What should I do, brother?" ”

The burly thief was heartbroken, and he dragged the slender Yurong from the ground with his hand, his face showed a fierce look, and he gritted his teeth and said: "What else can I do, if we don't do it, we have no way out." ”

After he finished speaking, he turned his head to stare at Kongchen and threatened: "If you want your sweetheart to be safe, you have to cooperate." ”

Kong Chen frowned and looked at him, and when he turned his head to touch the extremely delicate Yurong, his heart instantly softened.

Even if he had hard armor, he was helpless in the face of her.

"Okay, what do you want to do?" He sighed and let out a sigh of relief.

The King of Nancheng squinted his eyes slightly, watching as the two masked thieves coerced Yurong and Kongchen to come out, and two bright big knives threatened their necks.

When the burly thief touched the sight of the king of Nancheng, the hand holding the big knife still shook uncontrollably, and he roared and threatened: "Let us go, they will be safe!" We can't leave, and they will definitely give us a funeral! ”

The king of Nancheng was born as a military general, and he saw through the thief's mind at a glance.

His face was calm, and under the watchful eyes of all the people, the mighty and strong general spirit and the domineering spirit on the battlefield were undoubtedly displayed.

He slowly raised his hand and waved it in the air, and the well-trained guards strode forward, and the sound of neat steps and the collision of armor and weapons hit everyone hard.

The two thieves looked at the black guards in front of them, and an invisible sense of oppression came to them. Their hands shaking with their broadswords began to tremble, and they threatened with the last glimmer of hope: "We will really do it!" ”

A smile appeared on the face of the King of Nancheng, "Move, let's see if your sword is fast, or if the arrow rain is fast." ”

As soon as his words fell, "Whew! The guards in the front row raised their bows and arrows in unison, pointing directly at the two men.

The King of Nancheng looked at the blades in the hands of the two thieves faintly, "These are all archers who have pierced through Yang in a hundred steps. As long as your hands are not careful, the next second your whole body will become a sieve. ”

That kind of domineering that has been through the battlefield made both thieves swallow spit.

They really have no way out, the two look at each other, this battle is either you die or I die, they have no choice.

Jiang Yan watched King Nancheng's every move with a calm face, if this was really a thief, he would either be frightened by these words and surrender, or he was forced to die.

He had just thought about it, and in a second, the two thieves slashed towards Yurong and Kongchen under the knife.

At the same time as they were doing it, arrows flew out of the strings at a rapid pace, and the whole sky was covered with a dense rain of arrows.

Yurong was blindfolded and didn't realize anything. I just felt that my body was suddenly overwhelmed by someone, and the warm breath hit her face.

She tied her hands and feet, feeling the weight of the person on her body at a loss.

Her heart trembled, and her mind went blank. She called tentatively, "Empty dust? ”

And no one responded to her.

Jiang Yan and Yu Fu's eyes widened, and the moment they watched the knife move, the empty dust pressed Yu Rong and fell to the ground.

The blade of the knife went deep into the back of the empty dust, and the blood quickly stained the gray monk's robe.

Yufu was a little stunned, her lips closed one by one, "Is that true or fake?" ”

Without waiting for Jiang Yan to reply, "Whew!!" "The rain of arrows came.

Jiang Yan didn't hesitate, got up and ran out quickly, and roared, "Stop!" ”

But how can the arrow have eyes, and the dull sound of the arrow colliding with the ** sounded clearly in his ears.

His legs went limp, and he fell to the ground. In the trembling eyes, there were only the two thieves who had been shot into a sieve.

The King of Nancheng stared at him with gloomy eyes, and the expression on his face seemed to say that everything was a sin you had done.

"Ahh Yufu looked at the shocking blood on the ground, but she still couldn't help but cry out. She covered her mouth, her body trembling uncontrollably.

A janissary stepped forward quickly, ripped off the masks of the two thieves, and the two unfamiliar faces fell into Jiang Yan and Yufu's sight.

They were stunned, and the grief on their faces was replaced by surprise.

Yufu reacted and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, but the tears overflowing in her eyes still flowed wantonly.

Almost, she thought that Xiaoliu and Huzi died here.

Her body stiffened suddenly, if the two thieves were real, then her eldest sister and the monk...

Yufu stood up and ran quickly in the direction of Yurong.

Jiang Yan's eyes were full of complicated colors, and he couldn't see what his emotions were.

Until Yurong and Kongchen were sent away, he still sat in that position.

The King of Nancheng slowly walked to a place two or three steps away from him, stopped, his face was indifferent, and his words were cold, "This is the way to disobey me?" Your cleverness doesn't work everywhere, and you almost killed your loved ones, are you happy? ”

Jiang Yan bit his lip, "It's the bureau you set up!" ”

"It doesn't make a difference if it's me, the important thing is that you lose."

Jiang Yan got up from the ground, patted the dust on his robe, and looked at him quite provocatively, "No matter what, my goal has been achieved, you can't marry the princess of this world." ”

King Nancheng suddenly showed a meaningful smile on his face, "There are a lot of women in this Nancheng, I don't believe that I can't find a suitable princess." ”

Jiang Yan's eyes sank, and he threw up his sleeves and left.

Yurong sat on the chair, looking at the dazzling blood on his robe, and opened his mouth slightly without speaking for a long time.

Yufu looked at her like this, full of guilt. She thought that she could force out the monk's heart with a trick, but who knew that she had met a real thief.

"Sister, it's all my fault." She bit her lip, tears rolling in her eyes.

Yurong was like a puppet doll that had lost her soul, just staring at her clothes in a daze.

The closed door was opened from the inside with a "creak", and Imperial Physician Li walked out quickly.