Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

That white graceful figure, covered his face, followed closely beside Xia Tian's convoy, picking and killing all kinds of spies all the way.

I saw that her speed was extremely fast, her body was like a phantom, erratic on the snow, like a fairy walking out of the depths of the snow.

This time, all the scouts who followed the desolate prince's convoy were all skilled in kung fu, experienced in hiding, and hard to find.

but.

In the eyes of the masked woman in white, they have nothing to hide.

"Boom..."

Two snowdrifts exploded, shooting out two white figures, holding a knife in one hand and a golden token in the other to show their identity, shouting in unison:

"We are members of the Imperial City Division. If you dare to kill us, even if you run to the ends of the earth, you will be found and executed!"

The words of the two imperial city scouts did not finish.

"Puff..."

The sword light of the masked woman in white was like a mysterious one, and she didn't hesitate to pierce the throats of the two spies of the imperial city.

The blood, sprayed freely, fell on the snow like plum blossoms.

On the snow, there were two more corpses.

The masked woman in white fluttered down on the snow, and said coldly: "Huangcheng Secretary, you can't scare me yet!"

"Unless those old ghosts in the enshrinement hall come out... I'm still afraid!"

A moment of effort.

All the spies were killed by her.

At this time.

"what......"

The wounded soldiers in the white carriage kept screaming in pain, as if they were suffering from extreme pain in the world.

The masked woman in white stared at the white carriage where Xia Tian was, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise: "Where did this guy learn his medical skills?"

"Is there an old ghost in the enshrinement hall willing to teach you?"

"impossible!"

The masked woman in white was puzzled for a moment, then flicked her jade hand, and shot a paper dart towards Xia Tian's carriage.

then.

Her figure moved away from the convoy on the snow and slowly disappeared.

just now.

All the eyes monitoring the "caravan" of the King of Huangzhou disappeared!

Calm was restored around the convoy.

Shortly after.

Two "snowmen" silently crawled out of the sea of ​​snow, like two breathless logs, watching the figure of the masked woman in white disappear.

Only then did they spit out their mouthfuls of blood heavily, and quickly rushed to the convoy.

the other side.

"Whoosh..."

The darts of the masked woman in white were very fast, and the sound of the breaking wind was mixed with the roar of the north wind, which ordinary people could not hear.

but.

I saw Zang Yi's ears trembling rapidly, a stern light flashed in his eyes, he stretched out two fingers, and pinched the dart between his fingers exactly.

then.

He took off the white paper and handed it into the carriage: "Master, someone sent a letter with darts. Zang Yi has already checked it. This letter is not poisonous!"

Xia Tian took it, and asked curiously, "Who sent it?"

Zang Yi said coldly: "We will know soon!"

At this time.

The two "snowmen" running back followed Xia Tian's surgery carriage, shaking off the snow on their bodies, revealing two immature faces, they were the two young men with swords.

Zang raised his eyes and said, "Zang [-], Zang [-], who passed the letter?"

"A white-clothed masked woman, she has strong martial arts, and has helped us kill all kinds of spies, and no one is her enemy."

"If it wasn't for our kung fu, we would definitely be discovered by her."

"After killing people, she threw out darts and letters."

Zang Yi said coldly: "Draw the face and figure!"

"Yes!"

Zang Er and Zang San jumped onto the shaft, took out white paper from a sandalwood box, took out two strange brushes, and began to paint on the bumpy shaft.

Although the carriage was very bumpy, and the bodies of the two young men with swords were thin, their painting hands were steady.

After a while.

The figure of the masked woman in white appeared vividly on the white paper.

The faces and shapes of the people in the two paintings are almost the same, and there is little difference.

Zang looked carefully: "Come back and warm up, and let Zang Si and Zang Wu take over your tasks."

"Yes!"

Zang Er and Zang San took orders and left.

Only then did Zang Yi hand over the two paintings into the carriage: "Master, on the white paper is the messenger of the dart. It is a woman, about seventeen or eight years old, with willow leaf eyebrows and red phoenix eyes. The whole picture has not been seen, so it is impossible to judge her true identity."

"However, this woman's martial arts has at least reached the level of a first-class master."

"Oh?"

Xia Tian was a little curious: "Zang Er and Zang San didn't report the skill of the woman in white, how do you know that she is at least a first-class master?"

Zang Yi's face remained unchanged, and he replied coldly: "From the moment we left Taohuawu Fort, there were at least three second-rate martial arts experts who were monitoring our convoy. She was able to kill them all with one move, which shows that her martial arts have long surpassed Only when you have reached the second-rate realm can you kill so easily."

Xia Tian nodded: "Then why did Zang Er and Zang San draw two figures at the same time?"

"Isn't it enough to draw a picture?"

A look of caution flashed in Zang Yi's eyes: "Everyone's eyes are different, and they see things differently. Two people draw her at the same time, which can minimize the error of human observation and restore her true appearance."

"Hahaha......"

Xia Tian smiled with satisfaction: "The hidden sword dead warrior really deserves his reputation!"

Zang Yi was not surprised by favor or humiliation: "Thank you, master, for the compliment!"

At this time.

Xia Tian only opened the note, only to see two lines written on it.

The first line of words: King of the Barren State, there is a trap ahead, and there are many murderous intentions inside, you wish for luck!

The second line: I have cleared the spies around your convoy for you, goodbye.

No signature!

Xia Tian picked up the painting of the masked woman in white and looked at it carefully: "Although she covers her face, she can't hide her hibiscus face, Yang Liuyao, and long legs. She's so beautiful!"

"Zang Yi, why do you think she helped us?"

Zang Yi was driving while observing the surrounding situation: "Master, she doesn't want you to die!"

"Why doesn't she want me to die?"

Zang Yi replied seriously: "It shouldn't be because of the children's affair!"

"It shouldn't be coveting the master's property!"

Xia Tian thought the same way: "Then why did she kill people for me and deliver letters for me?"

Hiding a glance and raising his skin: "Master, if you are in danger, the young lady of Sima Mansion will also be in distress. If this woman is not here for the master, then she is worried about the safety of Miss Sima Mansion, so she will help you!"

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian stared at Zang Yi's back with bright eyes: "Zang Yi, what kind of trap do you think the crown prince will set up ahead?"

Zang Yi looked at a group of youths with Tibetan swords running ahead: "Master, Zang Eleven and his team returned from investigation, we should know the answer right away!"

"No matter what arrangements the crown prince has in front, if you want to hurt the master, you must step over the corpses of all the dead men with swords!"

"No matter who the enemy is, we are all knives in the hands of the master, just wave it and cut a bloody path!"

Xia Tian asked thoughtfully: "Zang Yi, you haven't cultivated your inner family's true qi, and you are not warriors yet. If you meet martial arts masters in the world, what will you do?"

Zang Yi straightened his body a lot more: "Master, if we encounter such a thing, we will directly break into the inner martial arts and become real warriors!"

"Become a hidden sword warrior who has truly practiced the ancient killing technique!"

Xia Tian's eyes brightened, and he looked forward to it!

How strong is such a hidden sword warrior?

At this time.

Zang Shiyi jumped on the shaft of the chariot: "Master, Zang Yi, fifty miles away, there is Erlong Mountain. There is a group of old bandits there. There are warehouses in the mountain village, and there are a lot of gold, silver, jewelry and food."

"This group of old gangsters has killed countless people, and their hands are covered with the blood of passers-by. They do all kinds of evil!"

"When we were investigating just now, we happened to encounter them going down the mountain to rob. These beasts killed a group of rich people from the south of the Yangtze River, and snatched a beautiful woman up the mountain."

"Commander Gao Fei is still watching over there."

Hidden turned his head and looked at Xia Tian: "Master, this is a trap, shall we jump?"

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian stepped out of the carriage, looked at the snowy road ahead, and smiled softly: "I want to jump down and try!"

Zang Yi's words were still cold: "Then dance!"

Xia Tian suddenly asked: "Zang Yi, if we stand up for heaven and save people, what effect will there be besides achieving the purpose of training troops and raising supplies?"

Zang Yi was silent for a moment: "Master, let me spread the name of justice in the Huangzhou Palace to kill bandits and help the people, punish rape and eradicate evil, and spread it to the world!"

"Walk all the way, and let the people along the way return to their hearts."

"If the master's ambition is in the world, then we will travel all over the world and let the people in the world return to their hearts."

Xia Tian's eyes brightened, he stared at Zang Yi's expressionless face, and asked word by word: "Zang Yi, besides casting, what else do you know?"

Zang raised his head, and asked seriously: "Master, have you ever heard that there were hundreds of schools of thought in the pre-Qin period?"

The divine light in Xia Tian's starry eyes exploded: "Which family are you from all schools of thought?"