Chapter 162 Please enter the urn
Xiao Li had just walked out of Prince Yanping's Mansion when the guard came to report: "Princess, Prince Yanping has just returned from outside the city."
Xiao Li touched Mojiang's soft fur: "I know."
Lou Xiang took the reins from the guard and stretched out his hand toward Xiao Li meticulously, meaning to escort her onto the horse.
It was really inconvenient for Xiao Li to hold Mo Jiang, so he reached out and put it on his arm, using his strength to get on the horse.
Lou Xiang also got on the horse behind and came to Xiao Li: "Princess wants to leave the city?"
Xiao Li: "Probably."
This little wolf cub still has some skills. It will be easy to find Cen An when Xiao Jamzhao comes back from outside the city.
Lou Yan's deep gaze fell on her, with a glimmer of unknown meaning in his eyes: "The slave has to return to the palace to resume his duties. I'm afraid I won't be able to go with the princess. However, if the princess gives orders, the slave will naturally obey."
The implication: Princess, please order your slave to go with you!
Xiao Li turned his head to look at him and chuckled: "It's dangerous outside the city, and Mr. Palm Print is very skilled in martial arts. Why don't you accompany me to go with this princess?"
Lou Yan's narrow eyes were slightly narrowed, and the corners of his lips were raised in a clear arc: "I obey your orders!"
Before Xiao Li reached the city gate, Song Junzhan's people came to report that they had found Cen An's location.
Xiao Li flicked his whip: "Let's go!"
Cen An didn't take him far, he was in a mountain col less than thirty miles outside the capital.
There is a ditch sandwiched between two mountains, and a house is built in the middle. It is built against the mountain. It is not big, but it looks very distinctive. It has cornices and brackets, and is carefully designed and original.
It's just that the black pillars and blue tiles look very dark and depressing.
When Xiao Li arrived, Song Junzhan's people were already fighting with others.
Song Junzhan was not good at martial arts, so he stood under a tree farther away and watched. He was dressed in crescent white and his face was pale. He tried his best to find Cen An. His health was not good to begin with, and he wilted after this effort.
Thanks to his good looks, his hair was tied with a blue ribbon and a tassel dropped from his ears, making him look a little fairy-like.
Seeing Xiao Li arriving, he stepped forward: "Princess, Cen An is inside."
Xiao Li didn't even need to raise his hand. He tilted his head slightly and Rong Qing had already led his men to kill him.
Ziyue was wearing a suit of armor that had been specially modified for him. He looked particularly energetic. Seeing Rong Qing take action, he wanted to follow the others and charge, but was stopped by Song Junzhan.
"Young Master, why are you stopping me?"
Song Junzhan pushed him back: "It's not your turn to kill someone."
Song Junzhan's men and the black-clothed guards in the courtyard were fighting hard to determine the outcome, but as soon as Rong Qing and his men joined in, the situation turned to one side.
A group of people pressed directly towards the door of the house, stabbed it several times and kicked it, causing the door to collapse.
The front door of the house was quickly occupied by people from the princess's mansion, and the number of black-clad guards became fewer and fewer.
Song Junzhan stood on the other side of Xiao Li with a solemn expression: "Princess, be careful, I always feel that this process is too smooth."
"When our people searched here, they happened to meet the porters who bumped into those people passing by. I didn't plan to take action now, but the other party suddenly came from outside and a group of people started to take action without saying a word."
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The kidnappers have taken hostages. Who is hiding and hiding them for fear of being found? Now this is very strange. Although he behaves like a kidnapper, he still leaves leeway everywhere, as if he is deliberately waiting for someone to find him.
Xiao Li raised his head and looked at the mountain, embracing it on three sides, only the one in front spoke.
"Please enter the urn."
Xiao Li laughed and was about to step forward. Song Junzhan raised his hand to stop her, with worry in his eyes: "Princess, you should wait here." It has something to do with King Yanping. It is self-evident as to who is invited. .
This is a trap for Xiao Li.
Looking at the dark villa that looked like it was about to eat people, Xiao Li sneered: "Pretend to be a ghost."
"Since someone has set up a stage, how can I not go and see it? It just so happens that I also want to know who is so impatient" to want to be reincarnated.
After speaking, she strode towards the door, and as soon as she stepped into the door, dozens of arrows were shot from above.
"Princess, be careful!"
The surrounding guards immediately returned to defense, using their bodies as shields to block all the arrows.
At this time, the power of the equipment is reflected. The guards of the Princess Mansion do not need shields. They wear armor, which is a shield. They may not be able to cut through it even if they are cut in person, and the lethality of long-range arrows is not enough.
The two guards from Li Dejin did not hold swords in their hands, but an iron umbrella as thick as an arm. At the moment when the arrow was shot, they quickly held it, and the two silver-colored iron umbrellas closed to the left and right, covering their heads. It was airtight and with those armored guards, it was impossible to hurt Xiao Li at all.
Lou Xiang raised his hands and saw Xiao Li standing there without blinking. There was no fear in her eyes and she was even smiling.
Like a beast that smelled blood, it finally encountered an opportunity to kill.
Lou Xiang's eyebrows were raised, and the look on his face was one of unconcealable fascination. This was what attracted him the most to her.
Wave after wave of arrows fell on the top of the umbrella, causing no harm at all except for making a harsh sound and sparking.
Lou Xiang bowed slightly: "Princess, be careful, I will come as soon as I go."
After saying this, the figure jumped onto the wall and quickly leaped towards it.
Song Junzhan looked at that figure, his eyes darkened slightly. He had never been to the palace before and could not recognize Lou Xi, but he knew the style of the clothes. It was the eunuch's.
And this clothes, this age, this skill, and the gloomy and bloody temperament, it is difficult not to remind people of the eunuch with the palm seal who is famous for his vicious and evil temperament next to the emperor.
Then he looked back at Xiao Li, who was walking inside the courtyard wall.
Her back was slender and tall, showing the grace and grace of a woman. Her back was straight, but her steps were leisurely. She was strolling leisurely, not taking this bloody storm seriously.
Everyone knows that Princess Xuanyang spends a lot of money to equip her guards with the most sophisticated armors, but without seeing it with their own eyes, they cannot have an intuitive feeling.
Invulnerable to weapons and arrows.
The protection is tight and does not affect the guards' attacks. Although the guards are all physically strong, there is no shortage of strong men in the army.
Ziyue said that the armor was designed by the princess herself, and no one knows the casting method and materials.
In the face of such equipment that can be called a magic weapon, the high price and the need to match strong soldiers have become secondary.
He was not mistaken. Princess Xuanyang was the most dazzling and indestructible pearl in the court.
It is not difficult to understand that the eunuchs around the emperor obeyed her and fought for her.
Shopkeeper Jiang retreated to guard Song Junzhan after Princess Xuanyang's people arrived, watching the scene inside with him.
After being shocked, he couldn't help but sigh: "No wonder everyone says that Princess Xuanyang is arrogant and cruel. Who doesn't tremble after watching this battle?"
Zi Yue was wearing the same armor, just like Yourong, but he couldn't step forward to fight the enemy with him, which was really depressing.
Kavin ah ah ah~~~ Because of hair loss, I cut my waist-length hair very short, but I felt that short hair could not save me from the fate of going bald.
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