God-level Consort of the Tang Dynasty

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on the official road.

Five healthy horses were pulling a carriage, and the speed was not fast at all, but it seemed a little slow.

Lu Bu looked around warily.

Cheng Yiyue curled her lips, and said nonchalantly: "The Tubo people and the Wang family's forces in Chang'an City have been killed by this lady long ago. No one dares to make trouble now, big man, don't deceive yourself."

Lu Bu said: "It is my mission to protect the young master's safety."

"Big fool!"

Cheng Yiyue cursed in a low voice.

An eagle hovered in the air, with sharp eyes scanning everything on the ground.

Suddenly, the eagle swooped down.

With a vigorous body, he pounced on the grass and grabbed a flower snake more than six feet long.

On the hills in the distance, there is a huge crossbow machine.

This crossbow machine is two people tall, and what is placed above it is not a crossbow, but a long spear.

Behind the crossbow, stood two masked men in black.

One of them adjusted the angle of the ballista and aimed it at the carriage in the distance.

Getting ready to launch.

Another yelled, "Wait!"

As soon as the two looked up, they saw eight horses appearing on the horizon in the distance.

A total of eight riders rushed towards Du He's carriage quickly.

The man in black said: "It seems that the Tibetans can't sit still."

"Hmph, Du He has offended too many people, and there are too many people who want to kill him. Just in time, let the Tibetans and Du He fight to the death, let's do it again!"

"Alright!"

The two men in black looked up.

Behind the two of them, among the bushes, there were twenty men in black hiding.

hooves.

hooves.

The sound of horseshoes.

Ba Qi was getting closer and closer to Du He's carriage.

"Call..."

Du He yelled.

The five horses stopped immediately.

Du He lifted the curtain, glanced back, and said with a sneer, "Sure enough, there is someone who is not afraid of death... Lu Bu."

Lu Bu hurried over: "Master!"

"Quick battle and quick decision, Master Tanzong is still waiting for this young master to have breakfast."

"it is good!"

Du He lowered the curtain.

Lu Bu flattered his horse and walked back.

Cheng Yiyue drew out her sword and said excitedly: "You can kill again!"

"You two just let go and kill, don't worry about me!"

Behind him came Du He's explanation.

The two nodded, and rushed towards Baqi who was rushing over.

One face to face, Lu Bu killed two, and Cheng Yiyue killed one.

These people are all dressed in Han family clothes, but their faces are not from the Central Plains. Most of them have round faces and small eyes, which are typical Tubo people.

Three of the Tubo people fell down, but none of them turned back, but rushed straight towards the carriage.

Five Tubo men rushed to the side of the carriage on horseback, raised their scimitars and slashed down.

dang dang dang.

When the scimitar hit the carriage, it was like hitting a rock, and sparks appeared.

However, the carriage did not move at all.

Several Tubo people looked at each other in blank dismay, then raised their scimitars and slashed fiercely.

ding ding dong.

The carriage was unscathed.

At this moment, Lu Bu and Cheng Yiyue had turned back.

In less than a moment, the bodies of the five Tibetans remained in place.

In the distance, on the hills.

The two men in black showed contemptuous expressions.

"These Tubo people are really useless. The five of them didn't even move the carriage. Could it be that the carriage is made of iron?"

"Go!"

One of the men in black immediately aimed at the carriage and clasped his hand.

boom.

The spear on the crossbow flew away at high speed.