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709. Chapter 700 Spy Show 4

"It does matter." Ziyu's face was very serious.

Beiming Changfeng frowned slightly: "Who said that?"

"That's what I said." Ziyu looked at Beiming Changfeng with his arms akimbo, confidently and absolutely confidently.

Beiming Changfeng understood at this moment, and immediately looked at Ziyu with a sullen expression, saying that he was messing with him.

"Eat quickly." Said, putting the sour orange into Beiming Changfeng's mouth.

Beiming Changfeng met Ziyu, who had a very serious face but a rogue smile in his eyes. He had no choice but to open his mouth.

Hiss... my teeth are sore.

"Haha..." Seeing Beiming Changfeng swallowing the sour orange with difficulty, Ziyu was happy. She laughed in Beiming Changfeng's arms and was in a good mood.

Since you don't want me to think too much, then just play with me.

Ziyu has never been a person who would treat himself badly, and the happiness of being alone is not as good as the happiness of others.

The simple carriage creaked out of Shengjing City, passed through the suburban avenues, and entered the path with decaying grass.

The carriage was very tightly blocked, and no sound could be heard from inside. Only occasionally, Beiming Changfeng would stick his head out of the carriage to see where he was going. The rest could not see or hear anything. Such strictness

On the contrary, it gives people the feeling of a strict investigation and undercover investigation.

The cold wind blew past, and the decaying grass on the ground made a faint sound.

The carriage traveled lightly and at a brisk pace. In the afternoon, it had arrived at the place where Chu Ziyu and Beiming Changfeng planned to capture Qin Ziyuan.

The world is thin and the stones are heavy, and the carriages are slowing down.

Instead of the original lush green grass and flowers, now only the dead grass is left. Such desolation makes the place even more ferocious.

The sound of the creaking carriage and the scattered sound of horse hooves made me feel extremely lonely walking through this ferocious world.

"Bang bang bang..." Suddenly, several explosions rang loudly in front and behind the sky, and several streams of white smoke quickly erupted from all directions, rolling towards the sky and the earth.

"Who is it?" The horseman in charge of driving the carriage immediately raised his whip and drove the carriage to rush out of the sky quickly.

Unexpectedly, he waved his riding whip, and in the white smoke, there were several whizzes of sharp swords piercing the air, and they shot towards the carriage.

With an arrow in his chest, the driver who was driving the carriage fell off the carriage before he even had time to grunt.

It immediately stopped with a crunch.

"Protect the Crown Prince." The dozen or so guards following the carriage immediately abandoned their horses and jumped over the mountain roads on both sides, protecting the carriage from all sides.

As they moved, white smoke filled the air, and the thick smoke instantly enveloped the carriage in smoke, making the people inside unable to see anything at all.

"Swish, swish, swish..." In the mist, the sound of swish of sharp arrows came from all directions, covering the carriage with a sweeping attitude.

No need to aim, just shoot.

"Bang bang bang..." Immediately, in the smoke, the bang of sharp arrows being shot into the carriage and the muffled hum of arrows being struck in the human body could be heard.

The smoke is thick and blowing in the wind.

The smoke that can confuse people's eyes only lasts for a moment in this open field. As soon as the cold wind passes, the white mist immediately begins to dissipate.

"Kill." A cold shout rose up before the smoke dispersed, and countless figures besieged Beiming Changfeng and Ziyu's carriage from all directions.

The shadow of the long sword is flying, and the body is flying and moving away.

Close combat, close siege...


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