In the distance, the group of men and horses with torches swam like a fire dragon in the night, and they saw two scouts probing their heads like the eyes of a fire dragon.

The two scouts soon saw the little boy on the ground, and one of them dismounted and squatted down and touched the little boy's neck and said, "There is still qi, you go and tell the prince that I will stay here." One of them immediately returned and ran towards the army.

It was not long before the group approached the boy, and a group of men dismounted and surrounded him.

I saw an old man walking in the distance, saying that he was an old man, but the old man looked like he was only about sixty years old, but for some reason he was gray-haired. When the old man approached, the group immediately dispersed to both sides, made way for the old man, and stood there with torches in his hands.

The old man walked up to the little boy and squatted down to look at the little boy's appearance, thinking a lot. He thought of his lovely grandson, who would have been so old if he had been born safely into this world.

The old man said to the soldiers around him.

"It's late tonight, so I'll camp here and dare to return to the imperial capital tomorrow. ”

"Yes. ”

The people around them got busy.

But the two Assassins in the distance were in a hurry, and they had already set up mechanisms such as rolling logs and crossbows not far away, just waiting for the horses to come here. It's great if they hit it with a single hit, otherwise they can take advantage of the night's panic to find the right moment to strike. But now the men and horses have set up camp not far away, and they have disrupted their whole plans, and they will not have such an opportunity when the day is about to dawn. When the people entered the imperial capital, they didn't have to think about what they would face......

So they sat cross-legged on the ground and talked.

"How is this good, why did Old Prince Ye set up camp there this time, didn't he go to the post station to rest in the past?"

"How do I know what's wrong, maybe it's providence...... God knows ......"

"Stop, stop, stop talking nonsense, we don't have much time, now we can only enter the camp and assassinate ......"

“......”

After the two had finished discussing, they hurried to the direction of the camp in the darkness of the night.

By this time the camp had already been set up, and I saw that in a larger camp, there was an old man sitting next to this little boy, and there was a fire next to him.

The little boy soon felt a glimmer of warmth and woke up. Looking at the gorgeous old man in front of him, although he was gray-haired and kind-eyed, he still felt a trace of the old man's majesty.

After looking at his surroundings, he spoke.

"Grandpa, did you save me?"

The old man looked back at the little boy and was stunned from time to time, just because of the two words in the little boy's mouth.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what's wrong with you. ”

The old man seemed to enjoy listening to these two words, and for a moment forgot to reply to the little boy's words, until a sound came from outside the tent that brought his thoughts back.

"The prince's porridge is ready. ”

At this time, the old man came back to his senses and said.

"Come in. ”

The old man took the porridge and said.

"Stand down. ”

The old man handed the porridge in his hand to the little boy and said.

"The child is hungry, drink a bowl of porridge to warm up......"

Before he could finish speaking, a message came from outside the tent.

"There are assassins and assassins, protect the prince quickly...... Protect the ...... of the prince"

Outside the tent, there was an instant sword light and sword shadow, and the sound of weapons intersecting. I saw a black shadow saying that Chi Na was about to shoot in from outside the tent, and stabbed at the old man with a sword. Seeing that he was about to stab the old man, the little boy got up and rushed over to help the old man block the sword. At this moment, an Assassin rushed in from outside the tent, and a group of people took down the Assassin in the tent.

The little boy looked at the bowl of porridge in the old man's hand, felt the pain in his chest, looked at the blood that kept spurting out, looked at the assassin in front of him, and thought that if you want to die, let me be a full ghost, you can't let me finish this bowl of porridge and come again! I rolled my eyes, and I fainted in front of me.

But Ling's child fainted again before he could eat the hot mouth......

The old man caught the little boy who was fainting in his arms, and hurriedly said with his hand spurting blood outside.

"Bandage your wounds. ”

It's too late, that's fast.

I saw a group of old men quickly help the little boy bandage his wounds. Not for anything, just because the little boy saved the old man, he is like their savior. Although the bandage was a little ugly, the bleeding stopped. Everyone in the military here knew that this would not solve the problem, and the wound was already blackened. Without even thinking about it, he already knew that the sword was poisonous, and if he didn't treat it in time, the child wouldn't live to tomorrow morning.

The old man held back a glance and the assassin hurriedly said.

"Quick! Prepare the horses to go to the post station, leaving the four men to watch over the two. ”

The two assassins looked at each other with no hope of assassination, and swallowed the poison that had been hidden in their mouths. The old man shook his head and said.

"Drag it off. ”

At this time, a group of centaurs galloped away in the distance as if they were dying, but they felt sorry for the horses.

In a short time they arrived at the inn.

They carefully carried the little boy in, and called out to the old man who was seeing Zhou Gong. In fact, he was dragged to the side of the bed in the room where the little boy was wading.

At this time, the old man looked at it and didn't blame it, but frowned and said eagerly.

"Quick...... Fast...... You show this kid. ”

Seeing that they looked anxious, Lao Langzhong didn't have time to salute, so he slowly opened the wound they had bandaged the little boy before, and the next scene shocked Lao Langzhong, who had been practicing medicine for so many years.

I saw that the wound that was originally black had regained its ruddy color, and it was slowly closing at a speed visible to the naked eye. At this time, not only Lao Langzhong was stunned, but the surrounding soldiers were also stunned, and even the old prince Ye, who had been fighting on the battlefield for many years, was stunned.

I saw a soldier next to him and said silently.

"It may be that this child touched God...... God doesn't even want this kid to go......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the eyes of the people around him brushed over him, and he was a little embarrassed to see it, blushing and lowering his face. Yes, they have followed the prince to fight on the battlefield for many years, and they have long since decided to kill and not believe in any ghosts and gods, but no one refutes his words, after all, there is this scene in front of them now.

At this time, the old man stared at the old man, took a deep breath and said.

"None of you can talk about what happened tonight. Including your closest family, or don't blame me, an old man, for being ruthless. You're looking at what's wrong with this kid, and if there's nothing wrong with it, you can step down. ”

Lang Zhong knew that these words were all said to himself, so he hurriedly promised not to say a word, and then helped the little boy take the pulse and said.

"It's no problem, it's just that this child is still a little weak, maybe because he hasn't eaten for many days, and I will see how quickly the wound recovers tomorrow morning. After saying that, he slowly retreated.

The old man glanced at the soldiers around him and said.

"Stand down, too. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, the old man and the little boy were left in the room.

The old man looked at the little boy and didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, there was a hint of love in his eyes.

It wasn't until early in the morning that the men and horses were on the road again, and they found a carriage from the inn. The huge carriage was unusually luxurious, and there was not the slightest vibration on the rough road, and the little boy had not yet woken up when he walked inside, and the old man was also sitting next to the little boy.