Chapter 875: Xie Zhao left

Shen Miaoyan judged the situation, tightened the reins, and urged the horse to take two steps back, but after a moment, he said with a cold face: "Go!" ”

Ah Shilan glared at Tuoba Lie and Xie Zhao angrily and hatefully, and reluctantly galloped away with his five or six long entourage.

Tuoba Lie rushed to Xie Zhao, "Are you okay?" ”

Xie Zhao shook his head and looked at Shen Miaoyan and the others who were far away, "Khan, there is no time to delay, we have to flee quickly." Otherwise, when they bring the news to the camp, we won't be able to leave! ”

Without hesitation, Tuoba Lie carried her to him, grabbed the horse's belly, and quickly left along the forest path.

The men of the grassland all followed him.

Xie Zhao turned his head and saw that among the men, Junzi Pei was being held hostage with his hands tied and rags stuffed in his mouth, and he was being held hostage to follow them south.

When receiving the anger in the gentleman's eyes, the corners of Xie Zhao's beautiful and delicate lips slowly hooked up a chuckle.

Shen Miaoyan and Ah Shilan fled to a safe place, Ah Shilan's chest was full of monstrous anger, holding a long knife, and slashing towards a tree, shaking the tiger's mouth numb.

Shen Miaoyan was also uncomfortably depressed, such a good opportunity, if her arrow could be faster for a few moments, Xie Zhao would have already fallen off at this moment!

It's a pity......

Ah Shilan hung the scimitar on her waist, clenched her fists, and said indignantly: "Tuoba Lie has regarded Xie Zhao's poisonous woman as a treasure, and he has already murdered me today. I'm afraid that when I return to the grassland, the Guqiang tribe will become the target of everyone. ”

Shen Miaoyan was also helpless, and urged the horse to walk in the direction of the camp with a cold face, "Xie Zhao must tell the emperor about his elopement with Tuoba Lie as soon as possible." Hopefully, there's a chance to get them back. ”

When the two returned to the camp, Ah Shilan briefly explained the matter, but deliberately omitted the fact that he and Shen Miaoyan wanted to kill Xie Zhao.

Jun Lie's face was extremely pale.

Xie Zhao is Shu'er's princess, and now she eloped with the grassland people, what is the reason?

Do you want Shu'er's face, Da Zhou's face, do you still want it?!

The camp was eerily silent.

In the corner where no one was paying attention, Gu Qinyuan turned around, walked to the bolted horse post with a cold face, led his horse, and galloped towards the south.

He walked through forests and streams, over snow and ice, through uncharted forest trails, all the way south until he came to a cliff with a wide view.

From the cliffs, you can clearly see the clouds and rolling mountains in the sky.

A group of steppe people on horses galloped along the winding river towards the south.

He saw the woman he had dreamed of, dressed in a purple power suit, riding on a red horse, like a shooting star, galloping towards the southern sky.

So beautiful......

He took out a carp pendant from his arms, held it in his palm and played with it carefully, "Zhao'er......"

He will never forget it in his life, on that snowy winter day, he sat at the back door of Xie Mansion, hungry and cold, and when he was about to die, it was his Zhao'er who saved him.

The grace of a meal should be reciprocated by a spring.

I just don't know, he and Zhao'er, will they still meet again in this life?

When he was in a daze, the sound of horses' hooves sounded behind him.

He quietly put the jade pendant into his arms.

A Praetorian Guard rushed over, arched his hand at him, and asked, "Dare to ask Gu Gongzi, have you seen the Tuoba Khan of the grassland?" ”

Gu Qinyuan swept into the distance, but saw that the steppe people's team had already entered the dense forest.

He casually pointed in another direction and said lightly: "I just heard the sound of horses' hooves on that road, I don't know if it's a steppe person." ”

The Praetorian Guard immediately cheered up, commanded his subordinates, and galloped away together in the direction that Gu Qinyuan casually pointed out.

Just when the Praetorian Guards were looking for Tuoba Lie and Xie Zhao all over the mountains, in the depths of Mangcang Mountain, Jun Tianlan rode a pure black wind, galloping towards the deepest part like a gust of wind.

Unknown plants grow here, heavy with foliage, blocking the sunlight overhead, and giving off a dim and dangerous smell everywhere.

Behind Jun Tianlan, Jun Shuying and Wei Changge chased after him.

The three horses started a tug-of-war in the depths of the jungle, Wei Changge let the horses gallop when he sat down, his peach blossom eyes narrowed slightly, he drew his bow and arrows, and the arrow pointed straight at Jun Tianlan in front of him.

Long arrows quenched with poison whistled in.

Jun Tianlan bowed down, and the arrow swept over his head, shooting straight into the branches of the trees in front of him.

The pure black wind turned beautifully around the corner, Jun Tianlan leaned over expressionlessly to avoid the sword swung by Jun Shuying, raised his hand and drew the long knife at his waist, and slashed at the two without hesitation.

The horse battle in the depths of the jungle is not gorgeous, but it is deadly.

The sword collided, and Jun Tianlan was one against two, and his cold and delicate face showed a fierceness that had never been seen before.

Just as the three of them were fighting inseparably, a signal flare suddenly exploded in the sky, which was a signal to summon all the hunters back to the camp.

Wei Changge and Jun Shuying urged the horse to take a few steps back, staring at Jun Tianlan quietly, and had no intention of letting him go.

Jun Tianlan held the reins in one hand and the Canglong Knife in the other, and his cold face was fearless.

The wind whipped his nose, and the man on horseback bowed slightly, which meant that he was ready to attack.

Wei Changge twisted the thin pigtails hanging down his chest, and his flirtatious handsome face showed a graceful smile that seemed to be smiling, "The crown prince is very skilled, and this king admires it." ”

When the words landed, the wind was like a lightning speed, carrying Jun Tianlan and galloping towards the two of them.

The two held their breath and stared, the swords slammed together in mid-air, and the Canglong Knife picked up Jun Shuying's sword, turned around abruptly, and swung towards Wei Changge's neck.

The sword light and sword shadow, Wei Changge could hold the unusually heavy long knife, and before he could fight back, countless horses' hooves sounded, and the secret guards of the prince's mansion came from all directions, surrounding him and Jun Shuying.

The faces of the two changed suddenly, and the suppression of the situation was reversed in an instant.

Jun Tianlan's dark red eyes reflected the figures of the two.

His hand quietly clenched the hilt.

Just before making up his mind, another flare shot up into the sky.

The hand gripping the hilt slowly loosened, and he plunged the knife into the scabbard on his back, grasped the reins, and pulled away.

The secret guards of the Prince's Mansion followed him and rushed away.

Wei Changge raised his eyebrows, "Jun Tianlan's layout is too meticulous, and we don't know where to start." ”

Jun Shuying's face was expressionless, urging the horse towards the camp.

On the other side of the dense forest, Han Tangzhi was following the signal flare and hitting the horse back to the camp, but he saw a gray-haired rabbit coming out of the grass in front of him.

The corners of his lips curled, and he drew his bow and arrow, aiming at the hare.

At the moment when the long arrow was fired, another delicate little arrow roared out and plunged straight into the hare's head.

A shout sounded in the thorn oblique, he turned his head to look, and the girl in a pear blossom suit urged the horse to come, bent down to pick up the hare, and saw that there was another arrow stuck in the hare's body, and couldn't help but turn his head and meet Han Tangzhi's eyes.

Both of them were stunned at the same time.

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