"Brother...the emperor's grandson's carriage has arrived at Caiminfang..." Qiu Wu looked at Ye Zhengtao.

Ye Zhengtao smiled slightly: "The fourth brother wait a minute, when the Emperor's grandson carriage arrives at our Jidefang... you push the broken carriage out to me to block the Emperor's carriage.

The second brother helped us open the way with bows and arrows in the restaurant.

Xiaowu and I directly blocked the two people in front. Third brother, you can go into the carriage and catch people. As long as you catch the emperor's grandson, you can evacuate immediately.

When evacuating, Xiao Wu pulled the horse-rejected stake into the east gate for me, and he knew whether he was...?"

"I understand, brother..." the four of them responded quickly.

On the other side... Ang Lee's carriage was still slowly leaving the city. At this time, Ang Lee was sitting in his carriage and Qing'er got up. The two of them have now tasted some of the taste between men and women, so their relationship is getting better and better.

Qing'er is obedient to Ang Lee and is a typical ancient woman.

As long as Ang Lee was slightly angry, the little guy would quickly admit his mistake. How could he be like a modern girl, who was as arrogant as if he was given 20,000 or 50,000 yuan, and had to have a car or room with a male best friend.

If you don’t let her have sex with her male best friend, she will say you are stingy. If you have sex with your female best friend, she will say you are a scumbag.

Go to you...!

Eight-handled sedan chairs carry the lady of a noble family! If you marry a wife with a lot of money, you will marry a perfect body! If you have three books and six jobs, you will be the virtuous daughter of the Gu family!

"Your Highness... Jidefang is here, we are ready to speed up."

Outside the carriage, Meng Ke's voice came. This Jidefang was the most edge of Luoyang City, and there was nothing good to look at, so Meng Ke was about to leave quickly and go to Zhenjia Village.

After hearing this, Ang Lee responded in the carriage: "Yes..."

Then Zhang Lin shouted, "Go...!" He was about to raise the speed of the carriage, but just said the first carriage, suddenly, a large carriage fell in front of the carriage, directly crossing the middle of the road in Jidefang.

Fortunately, Zhang Lin was quick-eyed and almost strangled the carriage, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable if the carriage hit the carriage.

Meng Ke rushed over immediately, and Zhao Qing stayed behind to protect Ang Lee.

"call out...!"

When Meng Ke came near, he had not asked what had happened yet, but saw a bow and arrow shot accurately at his face from a restaurant.

"Protect Your Highness...there is an enemy attack..."

Meng Ke pulled out the horizontal knife, blocked the arrow and waited for the back and shouted.

Hearing Meng Ke’s shout, Zhao Qing, Zhang Lin and others on the side pulled out the horizontal swords from their waists one after another, and then Zhao Qing immediately ordered: “Change and run to the Magistrate’s Court…!”

Why did Zhao Qing say he wanted to run to the Magistrate? Because Lai Junchen's Magistrate was in Beifang, where soldiers were guarding it, with a large number of people and powerful people. Others were afraid of it, but Ang Lee was not afraid.

Unfortunately, just when Zhang Lin turned around, four killers had already come.

Ye Zhengtao held a knife in his hand... the other three were each holding a horizontal knife. Ye Zhengtao and Nian Shisan rushed towards Meng Ke and Zhao Qing, and Qiu Wu went to attack Ang Lee's carriage.

As for Cheng Lei, he directly entered the carriage.

"Ah..." Meng Ke, Zhao Qing and Ye Zhengtao were still together in the thirteenth year of fighting, and they were hard to part with both sides. Meng Ke's strength was very strong, but this time Meng Ke met an opponent. This Ye Zhengtao's strength was not familiar with Meng Ke at all.

Zhao Qing and Nian Thirteen are also hard to distinguish.

Don’t think that Xiaowu is just young. This thirteenth year old killed more than a hundred people on the southwest border. I don’t know how many enemy troops died under his sword. What’s even more terrifying is that there is a man covering the restaurant with a bow and arrow.

This made Zhao Qing and Meng Ke completely unable to let go.

"Die me...!" Qiu Wuyi slashed at the horse pulling the carriage. Zhang Lin fought back and blocked the horizontal sword in front of the horse. However, Qiu Wu's powerful force was great. With one sword, he directly broke Zhang Lin's horizontal sword out of his hand.

Zhang Lin's horizontal sword was blowing away, and blood was flowing from the tiger's mouth. At this time, Zhang Lin showed a sense of powerlessness. He used to think that his martial arts skills were good enough, but now, Zhang Lin felt the gap.

"Brother...!" Zhang Sen saw Zhang Lin's sword taking off his hand, and hurried to help.

But Zhang Sen is not Qiu Wu's one-sword enemy. Xue Xue and Xue Cheng on the other side faced Cheng Lei. Fortunately, Cheng Lei did not have the intention to kill, and only kicked them one by one, and kicked them to the ground.

Then Cheng Lei smiled and lifted the curtain of the carriage and said, "Your Highness, let's go with us..."

"Don't come over..." Qing'er was blocking Ang Lee tightly at this time. Although she was afraid, she did not get out of her position.

"Yo...! This little girl is really good... I know my loyalty to protect my master, but... I don't have time to play with you, so let me go...!"

Cheng Lei pulled Qing'er down from the carriage with force, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Qing'er..." Ang Lee was so angry that he opened his eyes wide open. Ang Lee really regretted it at this time... It would be great if he had a title. As long as he had a title, he would have a guard.

As long as you have guards, things will never happen today.

At this time, Li An felt very uncomfortable. His hatred for those old ministers of Li Tang reached its peak. If it weren't for the bastards of Li Zhaode, Li Tang, who desperately blocked his title.

He then wanted to make himself a knife from their hands to remove the cruel officials. If it weren't for this, his grandmother wouldn't have never given him a title until now.

"Bastard..." Ang Lee cursed viciously, and he didn't know whether he was scolding the current Southwest Army or the old minister of Li Tang in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

However, Cheng Lei smiled and said, "Okay... it's useless to scold me. You have to go with us... but you can choose whether to go with me by yourself or to force you away."

"No matter who you are... listen, I am the grandson of His Majesty Wu Zhao, the Emperor of Great Zhou. If you arrest me, I will definitely die without a place to bury..." Ang Lee warned for the last time.

"So what..." Cheng Lei smiled indifferently and said, "Do you know, I have no idea how many times I have died. Death is not a bad thing for us, but a destination.

So stop talking nonsense...!"

After saying that, Cheng Lei directly grabbed Ang Lee with his hands, hoping to kidnap Ang Lee directly.

But just as Cheng Lei was about to grab Ang Li's arm, suddenly a spear stabbed from the back of the carriage, and the tip of the spear pierced Cheng Lei's throat. Cheng Lei was not prepared and had to jump back and avoid the attack range of the spear.

Then he shouted, "Who is coming?"

Then he saw a man jumped out from behind the carriage and came to the front of the carriage and said, "The No. 1 Martial Arts Principal of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Lin...Mo...han!"

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"Who is coming..."

"The first martial arts top scholar in the Great Zhou Dynasty, Lin Mohan...!"

Ang Lee never expected that he had done some good things just now and followed the good reward. Although Lin Mohan was still wearing a beggar at this time, his aura of blocking the carriage with a spear across the side was a momentum of being a man who could not open the door.

Such aura makes people feel very at ease.

"Tsk...!" Cheng Lei heard Lin Mohan's self-reporter and smiled slightly contemptuously, "You are still the number one martial artist in the Great Zhou Dynasty, good... Today, labor and capital will make you the number one dead winner in the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Look at the knife...!"

Cheng Lei flashed his sword and rushed towards Lin Mohan. At this moment, you saw Lin Mohan, where he looked like a beggar just now, with a straight figure and a gun like a dragon.

Just as Cheng Lei was coming, Lin Mohan waved his spear and saw that the spear was like a dragon. When the horizontal sword and the spear came into contact, Cheng Lei felt the pressure.

Because Lin Mohan's power is definitely one level higher than Cheng Lei.

Every time the spear and the horizontal knife touched each time, Cheng Lei felt his tiger's mouth cracking inch by inch. At this time, Cheng Lei knew that he was not Lin Mohan's opponent, so he heard Cheng Lei shout: "The fourth brother help me... I am not the opponent of this martial arts top scholar."

"You know you're good enough... But is it too late to call someone to help at this time... look at the gun..."

As soon as Lin Mohan finished speaking, the spear was a little faster, one shot after another. Cheng Lei had no strength to resist and could only block it in a breath. However, after blocking it, Lin Mohan finally stabbed it into his right shoulder with a shot, and directly destroyed his right shoulder.

"Ah...!" Blood burst out from Cheng Lei's right shoulder, and Cheng Lei screamed in pain.

At this moment, a large number of plum blossom guards arrived. Xu Jingyi rode a horse and saw Ang Lee being robbed and killed. The corner of her mouth twitched slightly, "Protect Your Highness... Your Highness has a trace of safety, we are all going to die."

"As for orders..." Meihuawei rushed up desperately.

Ye Zhengtao saw a large number of plum blossom guards coming, and he was also scared, because everyone knew that the plum blossom guard was Wu Zetian's secret guard, and it appeared here at this time, which shows how Wu Zetian valued Ang Lee.

In addition to Cheng Lei's injury, Ye Zhengtao also shouted decisively: "Remove...!"

Just after Ye Zhengtao called for retreat, Qiu Wu here also carried Cheng Lei in the first time, but... now you can leave as long as you want.

Just when these southwest border troops were about to retreat, Ang Lee walked out of the carriage and shouted loudly: "Don't think of one... Go away one, you all put me in jail."

"As for orders..." About thirty plum blossom guards responded in unison.

Following these plum blossom guards, the speed increased a little more... Lin Mohan even shot again and directly blocked the way Qiu Wu and Cheng Lei went. Cheng Lei shouted anxiously: "The fourth brother let me go... Go quickly, you can't leave if you don't leave."

But Qiu Wu showed a cruel look and said, "Third brother... Even if we die today, we will die together. If you let Qiu Wu leave you alone, Qiu Wu can't do it."

After saying that, he shouted loudly and rushed towards Lin Mohan.

"Looking for death..." Lin Mohan swung his spear and swept it directly on Qiu Wu's horizontal sword. With a "clang" sound, Qiu Wu's horizontal sword was released.

"Ah...!" Qiu Wu screamed.

Lin Mohan shot Qiu Wu in the thigh with a shot, followed the Meihua Guard to come forward and directly grabbed the two of them.

"The third brother, the fourth brother...!" Ye Zhengtao's eyes turned red, and Nian Shisan on the side shouted: "I'll fight with you..."

"Okay... I'm just thinking about it." Zhao Qing was also crazy at this time and took out a life-threatening style. He almost let his highness be kidnapped. This was Zhao Qing's great humiliation. Zhao Qing didn't want to live anymore at this time, so he started to fight with the other party directly.

Fortunately, at this time, four or five plum blossom guards also joined the battle group. After a while, Nian Shisan was arrested and followed Ye Zhengtao. Only the second son Su Jiu, who was in the restaurant, escaped. However, when he was running away, he was hit by Xu Jingyi, who left with injuries.

Looking at the four arrested people, Lee Andy Lau said: "Take them back for treatment, they are cured... I will be given a slow trial...!"

Following Ang Lee, he smiled at Lin Mohan and said, "Lin Zhuangyuan, you can follow me in the future... I will definitely not treat you badly."

Lin Mohan looked at Li An and knelt down on one knee and said, "Mohan thanks for your highness for resolving the doubts. Mohan's life is your Highness. As long as Mohan is there, no one can think of touching your Highness a hair."

"Okay..." Ang Lee shouted loudly.

Mencius, Zhao Qing, Zhang Lin, Zhang Sen and others on the side all lowered their heads. This was a shame. Soon Xu Jingyi came to Ang Lee to check Ang Lee's injuries. Fortunately, Ang Lee was not hurt, which made Xu Jingyi feel a little relieved.

Because Xu Jingyi knew Wu Zetian's favor for Ang Lee, she was worried that if Ang Lee was injured, then her grand pavilion leader would be over. However, Xu Jingyi did not expect that Ang Lee's danger this time gave her another life.
To be continued...