Chapter 59: The Peaceful Saint League

The leader of the guards fell to the ground, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The rest of the guards were all pinned down by the enemy, and no one was able to spare their hands to rescue Song Wen'er.

Song Wen'er's face was very calm and she didn't run away, because she knew that in the hands of a realm powerhouse, all her actions were in vain, and it was impossible to escape.

Sou!

At the moment when the square-faced man grabbed Song Wen'er, a sharp arrow appeared out of thin air without warning, shooting sharply and blocking the front. If it weren't for the square-faced man's quick retreat when he sensed the danger, the arrow would have pierced his chest.

On the eaves not far away, there stood a middle-aged man dressed in a beautiful manner, fair-skinned and elegant, holding a longbow in his hand, and it was obvious that he had shot the arrow just now.

"Mr. Three!"

Seeing the middle-aged talent, the square-faced man's face changed suddenly, his eyes were solemn, and he was very jealous.

"Kill him!"

The square-faced man waved his hand violently and gave an order to his subordinates, but he himself did not make the slightest movement, and his right hand tightly grasped the knife in his hand.

"A bunch of guys looking for death!"

Looking at the killer who flew madly, the corners of the middle-aged Xiucai's mouth rose slightly, unhurriedly, he pulled his bow and shot arrows one after another, but the shot was as fast as thunder, those killers had no chance to get close at all, and when they were in mid-air or just acting, they had already been hit by arrows and fell to the ground.

Swish!

When the middle-aged Xiucai sent an arrow, the square-faced man waited for an opportunity to move, and at this time, he stomped under his feet, the speed was extremely fast, and he swept onto the eaves in an instant, and with a wave of the big knife in his hand, he slashed at the middle-aged Xiucai.

It's too fast.

He is worthy of being a master of the terrain, and his speed is as fierce as thunder.

The middle-aged Xiucai didn't have time to bend his bow and arrow, and while avoiding it sideways, he reached out to the quiver behind his back, raised his hand and threw out an arrow, and went straight to the door of the square-faced man.

The cold light is like lightning, and the attack power of the arrows thrown out is no less than the power of the strong bow.

This is a must-have skill for a good archer.

Boom!

The sharp arrow was slashed down, but at the same time, it also stopped the attack of the square-faced man's fierce sword. When the square-faced man slashed again, the middle-aged Xiucai had already set up an arrow when he retreated, and it was two arrows at the same time.

Sou!

The sharp arrow was like thunder, shooting at the square-faced man from left to right, and the square-faced man had to dodge, but just when he thought he had avoided it, another sharp arrow rushed in.

This is the real killer move!,

Burst!

The speed of this arrow was too fast, because the distance was too close, the square-faced man realized the danger, and the arrow had pierced his arm, and even the pipa bone next to him was shattered.

The square-faced man screamed, and the strength of the arrow carried him out and smashed him to the ground.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the square-faced man laughed miserably: "It's not a loss, Mr. Three, sure enough, the archery skills are unparalleled, and someone on our side is convinced to lose!"

The surrounding palace guards swarmed up and tied him up.

The rest of the killers were also subdued by the guards, and none of them were able to escape.

Song Wen'er looked at the middle-aged Xiucai and smiled slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Three!"

The middle-aged Xiucai didn't speak, nodded slightly, which was considered a return salute, and then disappeared.

If it comes and goes, there is no trace!

The streets, which had been leveled, were now in shambles, covered in blood, and many of the nearby shops had been destroyed......

Seeing that the princess was not in danger, the head of the guard and the rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately the princess was fine, if the princess really had three strengths and two weaknesses, it would be a big crime to kill the head.

They knelt on the ground: "Princess, the subordinates are not well protected, and you are frightened!"

Song Wen'er stopped: "Get up, it's not your fault, I really didn't expect that these thieves would dare to come to intercept this princess in broad daylight, the dead guard brothers, bury them, I will also show my father, you repelled the murderer, and my father will reward you." ”

"Thank you, princess!"

"Thank you, princess!"

“......”

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Somewhere in the southern capital.

This is a very ordinary house, inconspicuous, but there is a hidden mystery inside.

The house is just a shell to hide people's eyes.

Underneath the mansion is a secret stronghold of the Ping Shengmeng, a spacious basement.

In the secret room, the candle flame flickered, and the light was dim.

On the high seat, a man wearing a demon mask and unable to see his true face sat on it, like a king, overlooking the world.

"Lord, the mission has failed. A man in black fell to his knees.

Bang!

Listening to the report of his subordinates, the ghost-faced man's cold breath sank, and he slammed the beast sculpture on the armrest.

"A bunch of useless things, this little thing can't be done, what the hell is going on?" the ghost-faced man's voice was cold.

"It was Mr. Wu Daoju's third who made a move......

"Mr. Wu Daoju's third?" The ghost-faced man first sighed, and then said to himself in a cold voice: "King Nan, King Nan, it seems that you are really very precious to your daughter, and even Mr. Wu Daoju's third gentleman sent it out, just to protect your daughter." ”

He asked again, "Where's Boss Fang?"

"Boss Fang is still alive, but he was taken away!"

"Got it, you step down!"

The ghost-faced man waved his hand, until the man in black retreated, and he sighed softly: "Boss Fang, I hope you don't let me down!"

Immediately, after a while, the dim lights were extinguished, and the others disappeared into the secret room.

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Palace.

Knowing that the princess was robbed, although she was fine, King Nan was still furious: "It's too rampant, find a way to pry their mouths open, no matter what, even if the entire Nandu is turned upside down, the people of the Pingsheng Alliance must be found out." ”

The princess was attacked, and that was a big deal.

This act of the Ping Sheng League is a naked provocation to the authority of the royal power.

In fact, the king of Nan had long known about the existence of the power of the Ping Shengmeng. Over the years, the Pingsheng League has committed a lot of crimes in the south, but because the Pingsheng League is extremely powerful and involves a wide range of people, if it is rashly cleared, it may cause civil unrest in the south.

In addition, there are strong forces outside.

For a long time, the king of the south has turned a blind eye and put his main tasks and energy on resisting the Rong State.

Except for it first, and then inside.

But, now, he can't tolerate it anymore.

Song Wen'er is his beloved daughter, and she is also the princess of a country.

Ping Shengmeng dared to rob the royal princess on the street, is this a fair declaration of rebellion?

"Destroy the Ping Shengmeng at all costs!"

King Nan showed his decisive side and directly gave the order to die.

In the whole southern capital, the whole city is on alert, the wind is loud, and a large number of soldiers and horses are stationed at all the passages and passes to check the flow of people.

This is destined to be a great purge of the King of the South for the Ping Sheng League, and the entire country belongs to the King of the South, and it is not difficult for him to find out some people from the Ping Sheng League.

Many people, as a result, were arrested and imprisoned.

Rebels.

There is no forgiveness for direct killing!