Chapter 29 Like a fish in water

More than 20 warriors riding on black horses chased the fled young boys and girls in a hurry. The place where the fight was as quiet as death. The warriors who were cut off half of their necks with a knife shed a large pool of blood. The warriors who were pierced through their chests by the stars also slowly swallowed their breath. Their dark clothes almost melted with the night. One, even the stars in the sky are blocked by death.

A dark figure slowly appeared, wearing a thick dark command, with a cold and arrogant face. He stared at the two dead men and said calmly, "Two more than 20 riders still died and escaped..."

He was followed by two trembling followers, who were as quiet as ghosts. Hearing the master's indifferent rebuke, he did not dare to come out.

The man in a dark command had gloomy eyes for a moment. He stepped forward two steps and squatted down to pick up something from the ground. When squatting down, a golden and luxurious python robe appeared in the command, with a sharp luster of silk and satin under the starlight. When he got up again, he held a string of jingling shell bells in his hand - as crisp as the girl's laughter.

"Fire!" The second prince's voice trembled slightly.

The ghost-like dog behind him drew a piece of fire fold from his sleeve, and a small bunch of flames tore up the darkness and shone on the wind chimes in the hands of the second prince. This is a string of shell bells with simple and rough workmanship. Even if the worst treasure in the palace is taken out, it is countless times stronger than this, but looking at this string of wind bells, the two emperor of Fanyang Zi's expression softened.

The largest shell is clearly engraved with his name 'Zeyu'!

And a light blue shell decorated with golden spots is engraved with the word 'stars'. This shell looks like a small night starry sky.

The second prince smiled softly at the corners of his mouth. It seems that Ning is making friends in Shangji City. This is a good thing! Born in the emperor's family, it is extremely rare to have a friend who deserves to treat each other sincerely. The court fights against each other, the powerful mediate intrigues, and people's hearts are separated from each other. Who dares to show sincerity?

So when Ning Zheng said that she felt depressed and uncomfortable in the palace, he didn't say anything but set up a good palace guard for her, and secretly sent warriors to escort her to let his sister be free... But this is not a long-term method. Can he escape for a lifetime? Born in the royal family, he seems noble, and many people can't help but feel very sad.

Unless he can become a prince and an emperor...

Thinking of this, the second prince's face returned to cold and gloomy, and there seemed to be a cold wind and snow in his eyes.

As if suddenly thinking of something, the second prince waved, "Tell them not to kill the man beside Ning Zheng and bring them back together!"

"Your Highness, the spies of the Cang navy have been staring at the ghost department. As soon as we moved, I'm afraid that the Cang navy eagle dog will also hear the wind. Even if we don't kill him, we can't escape Li Qingqi's spy!"

The second prince frowned and said coldly, "Then bite the eagle dog of the navy. If they dare to mess up, they don't have to worry about the last trace of royal and minister's affection and kill!"

The last word 'kill' is full of cold killing, and the second prince of the empire with dragon luck is actually a vicious hero.

He turned his head to look at the huge and gorgeous sailboat in Jiaxiu Lake and whispered, "Will the city owner not be able to stand the fight with the Cang Navy in Shangji City?"

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The stars completely fainted.

Ning Zheng couldn't ride a horse, so he had to hold the reins in one hand and hold the star's hand around her in the other hand to prevent him from falling down and let the war horse run forward with them.

I thought that the war horse turned into the downtown, and the pursuers behind him would give up. However, on the way, more than ten warriors in the sea blue command rushed out. The war horse was so scared that they ran along Jiaxiu Lake and panicked.

"Who can help me..." The girl clenched her lips, and her clear eyes were sobbing with tears.

The sound of the chasers' hoofs behind them is getting closer and more and more chaotic. From the sound of the horses' hoofs, you can hear that there are at least 30 chasing soldiers, not only masked men in black, but also warriors in sea-blue. From time to time, chasers rush out from the fork of the front to the downtown road, forcing them to escape around Jiaxiu Lake!

Ning was feeling great despair and grievance. For the first time, he was so close to death that he seemed to be unable to open it again after closing his eyes. He saw a warrior in black cut his neck by the stars and saw that he was pierced through his chest with a knife. The man holding her tightly behind him was bleeding and unconscious, and the pursuers behind him couldn't let go. Even if she declares that she is a royal princess, is it useful? Maybe these people came for her identity, and Xingchen was seriously injured by her...

Suddenly, another horse rushed out of the fork in front. The horse was huge, like a heavy city hammer. The broad horse's chest hit their horse body fiercely. The horse hissed, and one stumbled sideways. Ning Zheng exclaimed, and the two were thrown to the ground by the fallen horse.

The pursuers seized the opportunity, urged the war horses to accelerate, and surrounded them. The war horses exhaled excitedly. In the cold autumn night, they were like a fierce beasts spraying flames. The warrior on the horse's face was expressionless, and they were actually a beautiful sea blue, and they were by no means the same person with the warriors in black who chased them before.

Ning Zheng struggled to help Xingchen stand up, tried his best to calm down, and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

There is a horse who stands out from the encirclement. The horse-riding warrior is luxuriously dressed, not wearing a big sea blue, and his face is extremely handsome, especially those eyes. If it is not so cold, he is definitely a handsome young man who can make women scream.

The horse looked down and said softly, "Your Highness, it's hard to find a humble job! I'm glad I found you before His Royal Highness!"

He turned over and got off his horse. His gorgeous clothes were elegant, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth, slowly stepped forward, stood in front of the panicked woman, and looked up and down at the extremely embarrassed princess with extremely disrespectful eyes as a minister. The frivolous eyes ranged from the woman's beautiful face to the spectacular chest, to the slender waist and legs, and said with a smile, "How did Your Highness make you so embarrassed?"

Then he knelt down with his fists and one knee in an extremely respectful manner. The standard Fanyang military salute said loudly, "Li Qingqi, the lieutenant of the Southwest Cang Navy, pays homage to the princess!" More than 30 warriors behind him turned over and dismant from the horse and salute neatly.

It's quite a funny situation. More than 30 horses chased them and fled in confusion. Now they pretend to be a minister, saying that they would meet them, but they didn't wait for the princess's order to flatten down, so they stood up and held their heads high.

And Ning Zheng's heart had already been shocked.

Is this person Li Qingqi? Li Qingqi, known as a romantic and monopolistic ditch? Is the father going to marry her to this notorious playboy in the dynasty?

But Ning Zheng did not feel much disgusting powder from this person who was rumored to be a dunk, but felt cold and gloomy from the inside out. Li Qingqi was smiling, but there was no smile in his eyes. His eyes swayed sharply on her, as if he were playing with her panic.

"Your Highness's brother, that is, the second prince, has appreciated the humble position before, and he is very grateful for the humble position. He should have had a feeling of meeting, but when he saw His Royal Highness's end like this, his humble position was like a knife, but he was very gratified!" Li Qingqi's words were quite inexplicable. Ning was looking at him with his head tilted, and his eyes were full of panic.

Li Qingqi's eyes glanced at Xingchen, who was reluctantly supported, and his face turned cold. He said, "Bold Liang Xingchen, dares to offend the princess and throw him into the lake..."

Xingchen woke up when he fell off the horse. His head was dizzy. He vaguely saw Li Qingyu's annoying face and reached out to draw the knife, but found that he had no strength all over his body.

The two warriors have come forward to drag the stars away and throw them into the water. They don't know where Ning Zheng's strength came from, so they pulled out the divine knife, held the knife in a extremely lame posture, and protected the stars behind them. The tooth knife is light, but the weight is still not light for the woman, and it is extremely difficult to barely lift the knife.

The warrior hesitated - a princess held a knife at them, not to mention whether it would hurt them, but the majesty alone could not be reversed. They looked back at Li Qingqi and waited for the order.

"Your Highness, your daughter's body hurt yourself with a knife and sword. How can you explain the humble position to your majesty?" Li Qingqi came forward, and his smile became stronger and stronger - nothing was happier than to see the royal family lose their prestige.

Li Qingqi approached forward, and Ning Zheng retreated. The encirclement of more than 30 Cang navy spies became tighter and tighter. Ning was looking around. She was trapped and helpless.

"Your Highness, return to the imperial capital with your humble position. Your Majesty is very worried about your safety! Even the second prince was shocked to leave the imperial capital. Are you willing to let so many people worry about you? Li Qingqi and Ning are only one step apart, and even as long as Ning Zheng reaches out his hand, the tip of the knife can stab him to death.

But Li Qing Qiu did not panic at all and stood there with his head held high, looking relaxed, as if he was facing a weak and meek white rabbit. The unarmed man is more calm than the man with the knife, like a lion patrolling in his territory, and the two seem to be changing roles.

Li Qingyu is still pressing step by step. Behind him is already a dark Jiaxiu Lake. There is no way out, and the smile on his face is stronger.

The middle-aged warrior with a beard came forward and whispered, "Young master, the situation is wrong. The ghosts have caught up..."

Li Qingqi turned around and saw more than 40 warriors in black with a full moon machete running around, and their bodies were as if they were like ghosts. He frowned slightly and turned his head to look at the woman who was still holding the knife. His voice became colder and colder, "Your Highness, put down the knife and follow the humble position!"

said, reaching out to grab the knife in the girl's hand.

Ning was turning his head and looking at the stars in a trance. The severe pain made the boy with a beautiful face as ferocious as a ghost, and his blood dripped from his robe. On the one hand, there was the aggressive Li Qingyu and his eagle dog, and on the other hand, there was the seriously injured star. The girl stood in the middle in embarrassment, holding a knife but could do nothing.

Her clear eyes looked at the huge sailboat in the middle of the lake, as if she had made up her mind. The cold wind passed by in the autumn night, and his long messy hair floated like flying in the sky. Ning was looking back at Li Qingqiu, who was as stinging like a snake, showing a bright spring smile to him.

Under everyone's gaze, Ning was pushing the seriously injured star into the water, and then she jumped high, like an avior, like a koi jumping out of the water. One head plunged into the water and splashed. Li Qingyu's face was full of anger and reached forward to grab it, only pinched a string of splashes.

The boy and girl who fell into the lake seemed to sink directly to the low water, and there was no movement after the ripples.

Those ghost scout warriors had been killed, and Li Qingqi roared unwillingly and turned his head and left.

At this time, Ning was floating up from the faraway shore of the lake and looked at Li Qingqi, who left angrily, and finally breathed a long sigh of relief.

She is like a flexible swimming fish, scratching the cold water of Jiaxiu Lake, holding a divine knife in one hand and holding a star as heavy as a sack of stone in the other, swimming towards the huge sailboat parked in the center of the lake.