About a quarter of an hour later, the red silk at the end appeared in the field of vision of Jun Qing and the others.

At this moment, it is hanging on the wooden frame more than ten meters high, and the wooden frame is surrounded by dark pits, large and small, and countless, which makes people prohibitive.

"Your Majesty, hug tightly." Jun's light arm was forced, so that the girl was close to him.

Dongfang Li swept over the dense dark pit in front of him, and was so frightened that he arched into the man's arms again: "Cheng... Prime Minister, be careful. ”

The voice is very small, like a mosquito fly.

But the Great Demon King heard it, his eyebrows and eyes became softer and softer, and he doted: "The minister obeys the order." ”

With you by your side, what more can you ask for?

As soon as the whip fell, the front hooves of the Moma jumped high, and he went straight to the finish line like a god.

With a light effort, the ink horse jumped into the air again, and with a light touch on the horse's back, the whole person rose into the air, and the white clothes were like flying: "Your Majesty, pick silk." ”

Dongfang Li subconsciously did so, a jerk, the red silk was held in the middle, the two ends fluttered, moving with the wind, like Chang'e painting silk, fairy jade belt, elegant and free.

But with a suck, the man fell back on the horse's back, clamped the horse's belly, and the horse's front hooves landed steadily.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the thing in a daze: "Prime Minister, we won." ”

Jun lightly pulled the reins: "When you go back smoothly, you won't win." ”

"Oh." Dongfang Li was still very happy, and put away the red silk group bar.

"Prime Minister, so that no one can rob it."

The smile on the man's lips deepened: "There are ministers, and there will be no people who will come to rob them, Your Majesty can rest assured." ”

The girl's face blushed: "Prime Minister, I want to be sitting." ”

"I think that's very good."

"I'm going to fall."

"Hold on to your ministers and you'll be fine."

Dongfang Li: "..."

Simply adjust it yourself.

However, as soon as his leg moved, he was held down: "Don't move, there is probably a hidden arrow ahead." ”

The girl was startled, and looked around, except for flowers and trees, there was no one else, and the dark arrow area should not have arrived yet.

I bowed my head and tore away the man's paws, and I moved, and moved, and moved, and I did.

Jun looked at her lightly and funny, and suddenly stretched out his arm and wrapped the person in his arms: "Your Majesty is sitting firm." ”

The words fell, and the whip was raised to speed up the horse.

He hadn't gone far when a sound of breaking the air suddenly came, and the man dodged sideways, and an arrow grazed his ear and plunged straight into the ground.

The girl hurriedly retracted her head into the man's arms: "Prime Minister, something is wrong with this arrow." ”

Jun glanced back at it: "Hmm." ”

"What do you think?"

"Naturally, it was calculated."

A chill suddenly rose from the bottom of the oriental centrifugation, and he grabbed the man's clothes.

Jun lightly hugged people tighter: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid. ”

As soon as the words fell, "whoosh" and several arrows shot over, glowing with a cold light and a strong killing intent.

Jun Qingfeng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he forcibly reined in the reins, and successfully dodged.

These four kingdoms are really a good feast.

Do you want to kill him while you do that?

If the souls of the two of them return here today, the Emperor of Western Chu can reveal the assassin, and the other three kingdoms will not oppose it in order to carve up Donglin.

However, the east will be leaderless, the people will be panicked, the army will not be formed, and it will be defeated without a fight.

Although the calculation is good, is her light life so easy to take?

This consequence is not something that a Western Chu can bear!

Since these people are all eyeing Donglin, she doesn't mind letting Wenchuan have no more Three Kingdoms and dominate Donglin.

The iron-blooded killing intent emanating from Jun Qing's body made Dongfang Li in his arms tremble and poke his head out.