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In the darkness, the master and the servant faced each other in silence. The only sounds were the beating of their hearts that almost jumped out of their hearts and their heavy breathing.

Okay, you call the secret guards. Let's hide! Nie Wushuang calmed down and finally agreed.

Yang Zhi quickly stood up and protected her to find a bush. Then he took out the fireworks from his arms and ran away to light them. Suddenly a brilliant light exploded in mid-air. Yang Zhi ran back and wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said happily: Empress, His Royal Highness Prince Rui's secret guards will definitely come soon.

Nie Wushuang sat on the ground, hugging his knees with his hands, but said nothing. After a long while, she said calmly: Maybe.

In the darkness, the two of them sat in silence. After a while, the ground beneath them rumbled, and a large number of people roared away from the forest. Nie Wushuang bit her lower lip and listened. Gradually, the sound of the horses disappeared.

Mother, they seem to be chasing the carriage! Yang Zhi said happily.

Nie Wushuang tried to force out a smile, but she could only hum. She had let the carriage divert the pursuers away. This was naturally the result she wanted. However, after the pursuers could not trace her whereabouts, they would Will it return to Feng soon?

She has no bottom, not at all!

In the darkness that was so thick that it was almost suffocating, she looked up at the sky, but she only saw a sky blocked by dense forests. There was not even the faint light of stars in this sky. For a moment, she didn't know where she was, or whether she had sunk into endless hell...

I don't know how long it took, but thunder rang in the distance, and Yang Zhi lost his voice and said, Is it going to rain? Madam, let's go and take shelter.

Nie Wushuang leaned against the tree trunk and sneered coldly: It's not thunder, it's the sound of horse hooves. They're back!

Yang Zhi suddenly fell silent. Listening again, the thunder became more rumbling. Finally, the group of people came to the edge of the dense forest. In the dim light of the fire, Yang Zhi saw that there were so many people that he could hardly count them. He felt a chill in his heart and couldn't help but fall to the ground. The group of people wandered outside the forest, seeming to be hesitant. Finally, they finished their discussion and rushed in roaring. They shouted strange sounds, and the tone...

It's Qin Jun!

It's Qin Jun!

The two of them exclaimed softly in unison. It turned out that it was not Gu Qinghong who was chasing them all the way, but Qin Jun! But how did Qin Jun know she was here? Nie Wushuang kept thinking, the Qin army had already rushed into the dense forest. The two of them hid behind the bushes and watched with their hearts pounding as Qin Jun waved his machete and searched for people in the bushes. The bright scimitar is particularly scary under the firelight.

The two of them covered their noses and almost curled up into a ball. They watched Qin Jun slowly search around her. She had never been so close to the rumored and terrifying Qin Bing, and all kinds of thoughts came to her mind. Rumors... She could only close her eyes tightly thinking about it.

Finally, the Qin army slowly passed by close at hand, and everything was safe!

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath in his heart. Suddenly, the fire around him shone brightly, illuminating the two people hiding in the bushes. There was a Qin Jun who spoke the Qin dialect and looked at the two of them excitedly. The Qin army in front had already gone away, and his shouts could not attract their attention for a while. Nie Wushuang came to his senses in shock and subconsciously pulled out the dagger in his sleeve.

Suddenly, the Qin Bing was speechless, his eyes bulged, no sound could be made, and a line of blood flowed from his neck. Nie Wushuang and Yang Zhi were startled. The wind above their heads suddenly moved, and black shadows fell silently. Qin Bing, who discovered Nie Wushuang, was slowly put down to the ground by one of the black figures. It's all done cleanly.

Yang Zhi was overjoyed and couldn't suppress his excitement: Mother, they are the secret guards of His Highness Prince Rui!

The shadows made a gesture, and Yang Zhi quickly helped Nie Wushuang walk out of the dense forest, with the shadows quietly guarding him one after another. The group of people could not go far. The Qin army who had not gone far suddenly realized that they all turned their horses and chased Nie Wushuang in the direction he left.

With Yang Zhi's support, Nie Wushuang gritted his teeth and staggered forward, finally faintly seeing the edge of the dense forest. At this moment, the Qin army behind him caught up, and the sound of silent swords behind him shook the forest. The air was shaking.

Nie Wushuang did not dare to look back. The sound of the sword piercing flesh behind her and the sound of blood splattering were so clear. She was like a fish that was suddenly fished ashore, running hard while gasping for air. Finally running out of the dense forest, before Nie Wushuang could catch his breath, he saw a fire dragon rumbling towards this side from the other end of the road.

Yang Zhi, this... Nie Wushuang was so shocked that he couldn't help but squeeze Yang Zhi's sleeves.

This is His Royal Highness Prince Rui! the secret guard beside him replied dully.

Nie Wushuang's heart was tense and he suddenly loosened a string, finally smiling in the darkness.

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At this time, the Qin soldiers in the dense forest had also reached the edge of the dense forest. The outnumbered secret guards gradually fell into a disadvantage and retreated outwards one after another.

Nie Wushuang watched the fighting in the dense forest nervously, his feet felt weak and he didn't know where to go. Yang Zhi supported her and ran towards the direction where Xiao Fengqing came from. Finally, Nie Wushuang heard a horse neighing in her ears. She looked up in panic and saw a tall horse standing upright in front of her.

The tall figure on horseback looked like a god in the flickering firelight. The horse's hoof fell, her waist suddenly tightened, and she was swept up into the air.

A familiar voice could only be heard taunting coldly: Run away! I don't see how you can get back to Yingjing without my escort!

The faint fragrance of Du Ruo came to him, and he had thrown off his cloak and wrapped her in his arms. His warm chest was not as cold as she had remembered. In the shadows under the hood, she heard his coldness

A voice coming out of hell: These Qin troops will all be killed without mercy!

Suddenly, the sound of whooshing around him fell like raindrops, and Nie Wushuang heard the wails rising and falling, which sounded particularly penetrating in this cold spring night.

He supported her with one hand, raised his riding whip, pulled the horse hard, and ran forward. Behind him, flames soared into the sky, and Nie Wushuang saw Xiao Fengqing's soldiers setting fire to the dense forest. The Qin army was as if they were roasting in a hell of fire, each one wailing and dying after being hit by an arrow.

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The third update is over.