Ah Lan's face changed suddenly, and while pulling Shan'er back quietly, he asked, "Who are you?"

The man's tone did not fluctuate in the slightest: "The one who came to ask for the princess's life!"

The words fell, and he rushed over with a knife.

"Princess, let's go!" At that moment, Shan'er pushed Ah Lan hard and blocked her in front of her.

Shan'er is very smart in other aspects, such as Yi Rong is a good learner, but he has no talent in martial arts, and only learned a few tricks of three-legged cat kung fu with Liu An for self-defense.

She was no match for the Assassins, and she was kicked out in just two blows, spitting out a mouthful of blood, but her eyes seemed to be burning with flames, and she struggled to get up, hugging the Assassin's legs and preventing him from going to Lan's side.

The assassin raised his hand without hesitation, and was about to slash down with a sword—

"Don't!" Lan lunged over and protected Shan'er underneath him.

She raised her head, her expression timid, her eyes sad, "Please let us go." ”

After a day's journey, the disguise made by Shan'er on her face had already been washed away by sweat, and although her little face was a little flowery at this time, she could vaguely see that it was a beautiful face.

In addition, those eyes seem to be able to speak, so fragile that people pity it, and they can't harden their hearts.

The blood-stained Assassin was no exception, and slowly lowered his hand holding the knife, as if bewitched, and leaned down to touch her face.

It's just that before she could touch it, the girl in front of her suddenly changed her face, and suddenly struck, the speed was incredibly fast, and when the assassin reacted, the cold dagger in her hand had already sunk into his body!

The assassin's eyes widened in disbelief, and there was still a trace of pity on the face of the girl in front of him, and there was only endless ferocity and coldness in her eyes.

All this happened in a short breath, the assassin reacted, suddenly raised the knife, and saw that it was about to slash at Ah Lan's neck, and suddenly there was a sound of breaking the control, and two sharp arrows roared, one flew the assassin's knife, and the other pierced the assassin's body, and the assassin was carried out with strong force!

The sound of the horse's hooves sounded from behind him, getting closer and closer, Ah Lan quickly turned his head, and saw the somewhat familiar figure on the horse in front of him, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

- Luo Changtian!

Ah Lan tensed, clenched the blood-stained dagger in his hand, and quietly became vigilant.

Luo Changtian drove the horse closer, squinted slightly, and saw the vigilance and nervousness in the eyes of the thin girl through the faint light of the sky, as well as a trace of ferocity that had not yet had time to rein.

Her face was splattered with blood, but she didn't seem to notice it, and only looked up at him with forced composure.

Luo Changtian threw the bow in his hand behind him and was caught by the guards.

Ma Er took two steps forward, he looked at her condescendingly, and his tone was joyful and angry: "My crown princess, where do you want to go?"

"Princess......" Shan'er endured the discomfort and got up in front of Ah Lan, and the two shrank together, looking like two young beasts who had been cornered.

Ah Lan quietly held Shan'er's hand and met Luo Changtian's gaze, "No matter what your purpose is for marrying Mingyu, if you change it to me, you won't get anything." ”

"You have a point. Luo Changtian actually agreed with her, but his voice changed and said: "But let you go, what will I use to negotiate terms with your father? Even if you want to exchange Mingyu back, you have to be in my hands, isn't it?"

Listening to his voice, he didn't seem to be satisfied with Ah Lan, and wanted to exchange her for Mingyu.