Although He Liancheng's tone was not heavy, I was still slightly shocked in my heart. In front of him, I felt that I could not always remain calm, and if I continued like this, I was really afraid that sooner or later I would be exposed.

"Yes, General." I hurriedly lowered my head, answered respectfully, jumped out of the carriage and came to the side of the carriage, thinking that I was a man after all, and it was better to say hello outside first. Just as he was about to speak, there was a rapid sound of horses' hooves behind him.

When I looked back, it turned out that Murong Jing, the prince of Yanping, had rushed here. He hurriedly grabbed the reins, turned over and dismounted, and asked with concern about the carriage, "Is the princess okay?" ”

There was a jingle in the car, and then the curtain was lifted, and two pale-faced maids helped a woman in a red wedding dress to slowly get out of the carriage, and a burst of fat powder fragrance came to the nose.

It was the first time I had seen Murong Yan so closely. The temples are high, her hair is full of pearls, and a gorgeous red wedding dress sets off her graceful figure. Xu was frightened just now, and there was still a little fear on her delicate little face, but it did not affect her picturesque eyebrows and flower appearance. But in the end, she is a little younger, and it looks a little out of place with the slightly mature makeup on her face.

In fact, since I saw Qianmo's peerless elegance and unparalleled temperament on the day of her marriage, to be honest, I don't have much amazing feeling for Murong Yan.

"Thank you, General He, for the rescue." Murong Yan gave He Liancheng a salute, probably really frightened, only halfway through the salute, she saw that her body was weak, and the whole person fell straight towards He Liancheng.

I watched coldly, thinking that He Liancheng would hug the nephrite warm fragrance, but I didn't expect him to quietly take a step out of the way, and just right to hold Murong Yan's arm, so that she couldn't fall down again.

"It was the poor protection of his subordinates that frightened the princess." He Liancheng replied lightly, and naturally handed over Murong Yan to her two maids.

After Murong Yan got out of the carriage, the assassins seemed to have a target, and the rain of arrows shooting at us intensified again.

"General He, save me!" Murong Yan let out a coquettish cry, and then rushed to He Liancheng again.

He Liancheng didn't dare to slack off at this time, while protecting Murong Yan, he waved the long sword in his hand and shot down the long arrows shot from all directions.

I only have a short knife in my hand, which cannot withstand the dense rain of arrows, and I am nimble, and I am a little embarrassed to dodge. Although He Liancheng was protecting Murong Yan, I could see that he was also trying his best to take care of me. After all, I am a soldier under his command, so it is naturally impossible for him to die without help.

After Murong Jing placed the two screaming maids in a hidden place, he also stepped forward to help. He Liancheng glanced back at him and said, "Borrow Murong Shizi's bow and arrow." ”

Only then did I realize that Murong Jing was still carrying a bow and arrows on his back.

Murong Jing opened his mouth, but in the end he still untied the bow and quiver on his back and handed it to He Liancheng.

Who doesn't know that General Xiaohe's archery skills in Beidi are unparalleled in the world, and he can be compared to him, I'm afraid that only the Xuan Wang Ye in the northwest is the one in the northwest.

But this was the first time I had seen He Liancheng shoot arrows.

He took the quiver, quickly carried it on his back, and with the short bow in his hand, he leaped to his feet and came to a high place. Although the armor on his body was heavy, his posture was still like a frightening wave, flexibly shuttling between several big trees, bending his bow and arrows, without the slightest hesitation, and more than ten arrows had been shot in a blink of an eye.

The arrows were not missing, and there was a muffled snort from time to time on the opposite hill, and it seemed that He Liancheng's archery technique was indeed worthy of its reputation.

As he counterattacked, the rain of arrows coming at us gradually thinned out. Murong Jing hurriedly pulled Murong Yan to the hiding place of the two maids. But I saw that Murong Yan's gaze was firmly glued to He Liancheng, and there seemed to be a little attachment in those beautiful eyes.

My heart sank. Throughout the ages, beauties are most likely to fall in love with heroes, especially a handsome young general like He Liancheng, and an easy object of admiration for a young girl like Murong Yan.

But Murong Yan is destined to be Wan Yanping's wife, if she has affection for He Liancheng, it is really not a good thing.

In my thoughts, He Liancheng had already jumped down and landed firmly on the ground. I looked closely, and it turned out that the quiver behind him was empty.

Murong Jing's quiver only had more than twenty arrows in his quiver at most, and even if the arrows were not missing, they could only shoot more than twenty assassins at most. But perhaps he was shocked by the powerful counterattack he had just made, and the rain of arrows shot from all directions was already scattered and unpleasant.

We all breathed a sigh of relief. Murong Yan ran forward, hurriedly grabbed He Liancheng's arm, and asked worriedly, "General He, are you okay?" ”

Her actions were too explicit, not to mention that He Liancheng's face sank instantly, and even Murong Jing frowned slightly.

He Lianchengjun's face sank slightly, he took a step back, kept a distance from Murong Yan, and said indifferently: "Princess, it's not safe here, please go back to the carriage." ”

After saying that, he secretly winked at me. I naturally understood, and stepped forward to say respectfully to Murong Yan: "Princess, please." ”

Murong Yan pouted, and took two steps reluctantly, but her feet suddenly softened, and her delicate and slender body fell weakly into He Liancheng's arms again.

I was really speechless about Murong Yan's move. If I could, I really wanted to ask her: Princess Lanling, were you carried away by He Liancheng's beauty? Not to mention that now the public is in full view, the key is that there are hidden arrows around that are difficult to prevent, and there are many dangers, even if you want to throw yourself into your arms, you have to restrain yourself a little.

I saw that He Liancheng's eyebrows had been tightly frowned, but because of Murong Yan's identity, he was trying his best to endure it, and he didn't have a seizure in public, but just turned sideways to avoid Murong Yan's embrace, put one hand behind him, and only helped her slightly with one hand.

"Thank you, General He." Murong Yan was shy and timid, like a weak wind supporting a willow, which made people feel pitiful.

At that moment, I saw a short Hidden Arrow shoot like lightning towards Heliancheng's back.

This sleeve arrow is extremely fast, the power is amazing, but it is silent, and the person who can shoot this arrow must be a master.

He Liancheng was anxious to get rid of Murong Yan's entanglement with him, as if he was unaware of the crisis behind him. I was shocked, and before I had time to think about it, I clenched the short knife in my hand and pounced on it without hesitation.

I wasn't sure I could stop the arrow, but my body just didn't listen to the command. Just as I thought I was going to be shot, a spear came out of the spur, and I felt my body be encircled by a strong, powerful arm, and I took a few steps back.

"Ding!" The sound of the iron intersecting was extremely harsh, and the Hidden Arrow was knocked to the ground.

I stood still and looked back at the man who held me at my side with a spear in my hand, and it was Dazhe.

This change came very quickly, just between the lightning and flint. He Liancheng turned around and saw this, his eyes flashed, he turned around and grabbed an arrow from Murong Jing's mount, flew up, walked through the branches of the trees, drew his bow and arrows, and did not show mercy. Under the continuous hit of his arrows, the screams of the Assassins in pain could be heard from time to time on the hill.

"Withdraw!" It didn't take long for a low shout from the mountain. After a long period of squirming on the grassy hills, tranquility was restored.

Murong Jing had already forcibly pulled Murong Yan back into the carriage. Still clutching my arm, I broke free, only to hear him hiss muffled.

"You're hurt?" I looked at him, and sure enough, there was a cut in his arm, and there seemed to be dark red blood oozing from it.

Dazhe let go of my arm, shook his head, and said, "It's not in the way, it's just a skin injury." Are you okay? ”

I just wanted to say "it's okay" to him, but I saw that He Liancheng's sturdy figure had already jumped down from mid-air and landed beside the two of us. His sharp and deep eyes swept over me and Dazhe, and he said, "You two, what's your name?" ”

Hearing his question, my heart jumped.

I suddenly remembered that seven years ago, by the Hantan at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, when I returned his jade pendant, I had asked him like this.

"My name is Ye Qinglan, you ...... What is your name? ”

At that time, he just raised his eyes and glanced at me lightly, and replied to me with four words: "Tianshan Sect people." ”

Dazhe's voice responded in his ears. "General Hui, belongs to Da Zhe."

I didn't dare to look directly at his wanton and flamboyant eyes, so I could only bow my head and pretend to be respectful, and I also replied to him with four words: "Belong to the mountain wind." ”

But my heart was full of sourness. Seven years ago, he didn't tell me his real name, and seven years later, I lied to him in the same way. Only I know how much I want to say to him at this moment: "He Liancheng, do you remember me?" I...... It's called Ye Qinglan. ”