"Supposedly, with that person's character, he would not be so easily deceived."

Although someone had been sent to save Fang Daru in time, Jiang Tang still had doubts in his heart.

Hearing her confusion, the system spoke: [At that moment just now, the system detected the surrounding magnetic field fluctuations. It should be the original consciousness that came out. Fang Huaiwen is the cannon fodder in the book, not as difficult to control as the male protagonist. As long as the original consciousness controls him a little, it is not a problem for him to be temporarily blinded to his reason and have wrong thoughts. It can be said that it is to use the minimum price to put the plot back on track. 】

Jiang Tang's footsteps were paused, obviously, for the original work, the so-called right track - the death of the great Confucian, the male protagonist fell into the darkness with the infamy of killing the teacher.

For a moment, a thought flashed through her mind, and before she could catch it, she heard a loud sound of killing.

Then someone shouted, "Assassin! There are assassins! Come and escort! ”

Jiang Tang was surprised, and stood in place and didn't dare to move.

The maidservant girl next to him also turned pale: "Lord, master, what should we do?" ”

Before Jiang Tang could speak, he saw a group of guards suddenly break into the path not far away, fighting with several black-clothed people, and the fight was very fierce.

Suddenly, one of the guards in the palace was slashed by a big knife in the hand of the man in black, and he screamed, and the wound was actually black blood!

He took a few more steps, and then he fell to the ground, groaning in pain, and died! 】

"Everyone, be careful! They have poison on their knives, don't get cut! ”

The guards loudly reminded their companions, and the rest of them became more and more cautious when they saw this, but even so, from time to time, after someone was slashed, they still died on the spot.

The little girl beside Jiang Tang had a white face and trembled, as if she was going to faint in the next moment.

Under the protection of the others, the chief of the guard fought and retreated, and came closer to Jiang Tang.

"Master Tang, these people don't know what poison they have on their weapons, they are very dangerous and vicious, and the brothers have suffered many casualties, and now it is best to flee to the back mountain first, and avoid the edge for the time being."

Jiang Tang nodded without hesitation: "Listen to Zhao Guard!" ”

-

Here, there is a fight in the house.

When Xiao Yichen brought his own men to come over to meet Xiao Yinhan and report the situation, he happened to meet a guard who had finally broken out to seek support under the cover of others.

The other party couldn't hide his surprise when he saw him:

"Your Highness the Seventh, you have come just in time! Fuzhong was suddenly besieged and killed, and there were not enough guards. Now Master Tang is still inside, please go in and support, and the little one will go to find the king...... Uh......"

The guard's words came to an abrupt end before he could finish his words, and when he fell, his eyes were still full of incredulity.

I never thought that I would die on the way to ask for help......

"What do you hear?"

Xiao Yichen let go of the handle of the knife and let the guard's body fall beside him.

The eyes of the guards behind him flashed with surprise, but they all bowed their heads with tacit understanding: "The subordinates (the small) didn't hear anything." ”

They were the personal guards of the Seven Princes, so naturally they only obeyed him.

And the brocade-clothed young man looked up at the mansion not far away, and his handsome and elegant face was indifferent: "Perhaps, this is your fate." "Let someone else take the place of this prince.

The guards beside him were spinning their brains quickly, but they didn't understand whose life the Seventh Prince was talking about.

-

In the mountains and forests, two old men who are more than a hundred years old together supported each other, running forward with great effort, and from time to time there was a whining sound behind them, and there were arrows shooting, and several times they were about to touch each other, but they deviated.

The old man had scratches on his face and body, but he couldn't stop to rest.

Just now, a small servant suddenly came to Fang Daru's courtyard, saying that he was ordered to take him to the salt farm, but he had to take the back mountain path.

It was obviously such an obvious flaw, but at that moment, he and the old servant seemed to be blinded by lard, and they believed it without any suspicion, and they didn't bring anything, and followed him to the back mountain.

It wasn't until he went up the back mountain and stepped on the mountain forest trail full of fallen leaves that Fang Daru's reason seemed to suddenly return.

Realizing that something was wrong, he immediately decided not to continue with this suspicious little guy, and wanted to turn around and go back with the old servant.

But before they could take two steps, seven or eight big men with swords suddenly came out of the forest to stop them, and said loudly, they were ordered by King Rong to go out of them!

If it weren't for Fang Daru knowing Xiao Yinhan, he might really believe it.

It happened so suddenly, the little guy who led the way seemed to be shocked, and he was so frightened that he turned around and ran, but he was hacked to death by the big man with two knives before he took two steps.

Before he died, he was still screaming: "I just received two taels of silver......

"Alright, now it's your turn. Which of you two will come first? ”

The big man came over with a cruel smile and was about to wave his knife at the second elder.

But what no one expected was that at the moment when he raised his hand, his feet suddenly slipped, and he knelt on the ground with a "snap", and even threw out the long knife in his hand.

The good encirclement suddenly tore a hole.

The others behind him ridiculed him for being useless, he couldn't walk well, so he had to come over and take over to deal with it, but who knows, the same thing happened again-

Those people came one and fell another, inexplicably, the handle of the knife in their hands was dragged, and the people also fell to the ground, falling and eating.

Seeing this, Da Confucian faintly guessed that there might be someone in the forest to help: "What are you waiting for?" Run! ”

Then he pulled the servant who was in a daze, and the two old men supported him, and stumbled forward.

……

"I can't run, I can't run......"

Fang Daru's face was swollen red, and he gasped and leaned against a large green mountain: "You, you go first...... Don't look back. ”

The old slave was also panting: "No, don't go." To go, the master together! You take a break ......."

"Since you can't run, don't run. Anyway, you both have to stay here today! ”

Coldly, a vicious male voice came from behind him.

Turning around, one of the big men who was chasing them just now was armed with a big knife, and viciously slashed at the unprepared Fang Daru-

"Master, be careful!"

At the last moment, the old servant jerked up the branch that had been used as a crutch to block his knife.

Just listen to the "click", and the fragile branches are easily cut off.

The big man laughed even more, and once again raised his knife and slashed at the defenseless old man.

Just when the second elder was desperate, he only heard a "whoosh", and a long sword passed through the big man's chest, and the sword body hummed in the air.

He looked down in shock, and then the next moment, his body collapsed with a bang.

The two old men looked up in the same shock, and saw a handsome man in a dark robe not far away, standing there with a cold and gloomy face, like a divine soldier descending from the sky!

"The king, the prince is here!"

The old servant was so excited that he could barely speak.