Drunk King and Minister

On the narrow tree-lined road, the rising sun shines spots of light through the dense branches and leaves, but a group of cavalry dismounted and proceeded cautiously on the slightly damp dirt road that had been soaked in night dew.

Chen Qian walked in the middle of a group of people, her muscles swelled slightly, she was ready to go, her eyes were vigilant.

Although this road is not easy to catch people's attention, it is also a place where ferocious beasts haunt, and it is also a good place to lay an ambush.

While paying attention, Chen Qian used her peripheral vision to look at Han Zigao, who was also holding a sword in his hand from the side and rear, and his brows were slightly wrinkled due to nervousness.

Chen Qian herself didn't know why he was angry, and she hadn't spoken a word to him since they left the hall.

This seems reasonable.He and Han Zigao are in a superior-subordinate relationship, so he doesn't need to take the initiative to find topics to talk to him.

But Chen Qian knew that this was unreasonable.Because he wanted to talk to Han Zigao, he obviously wanted to ask him how his injury was, whether he was treated in time, and whether he needed to rest?He also obviously wanted to pull him to his side to see his injury so that he could feel at ease.

But he just held back his anger and didn't want to talk to him.

Chen Qian didn't know what anger she was getting, but he was suffocating as if he was against him.I would rather be depressed about myself than express my concerns as I think in my heart.

This is of course very unreasonable.

What happened to him, Chen Qian, was even more unreasonable.

Chen Qian knew that she acted like that seven-year-old child who had a conflict with his partner.

childish tight.

Suddenly, Chen Qian's heart tightened, her fingers holding the sword suddenly tightened, and her eyes shone with a captivating light, which was a human's instinctive intuition when danger was coming.

The guards also sensed the strangeness of the forest that had suddenly become silent, so they all stopped tacitly and looked around vigilantly in a circle.

A gust of wind hangs on the flat ground, and a tiger's howl resounds behind the dense forest.While everyone was busy raising their weapons, accompanied by another tiger roar, a huge figure with bright yellow and black rushed out from the emerald green cover.

The tiger's copper-bell-sized eyes shot out fierce light, the distinct king character on the earthen pot's big head was menacing, the bloody pot mouth was spitting out a fishy smell, the sharp teeth gleamed coldly, and the iron rod-like tiger tail stood tall on the back of the vigorous body. .

This tiger possesses a low prestige, if it didn't seem to have taken a fancy to Chen Qian's team at the moment, Chen Qian really wanted to applaud the prestige that is rare among tigers.

The tiger had no intention of fighting, it had already spotted a black horse next to a slightly thin body guard on the outside, and with a flash of its waist, it rushed over with lightning speed.

The tiger's appearance was unexpected, and everyone was surprised, but they didn't lose their feet, and the few people who were close hurriedly went up to meet it.

Chen Qian stood silently, observing calmly.

This tiger was indeed powerful. Seeing the four guards at a disadvantage, Chen Qian's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, but she still raised her chin slightly, ready to signal for a few more people to help.

A figure flashed out of the corner of the eye, and Chen Qian's heart skipped a beat. Looking sideways, it was Han Zigao charging forward with his sword-brows pinched.

Chen Qian cursed secretly, wishing she could fly up and knock this man on the head.

He has only practiced martial arts for a long time, but he dares to be so brave.

Chen Qian had no choice but to put aside her plan to observe the skills of these people, took a few feathered arrows from the saddle beside her, put them on the fine iron longbow, and shot them with full force at Dumb.

The roar of the tiger resounded so loudly that it shook the branches and leaves of the tree down.

The arrow sank into the tiger's soft belly and face, and the tiger roared and ran wildly, showing a bit more viciousness.

Chen Qian's complexion changed, she jumped into the fighting ring and joined the confrontation, the rest of the people were shocked when they saw Chen Qian jumping in, and rushed forward.

This tiger is not an idiot either, seeing that there are too many people, he turned around and fled out.

Chen Qian raised her hand to signal not to chase, and then turned her eyes to Han Zigao who was panting slightly, his face was livid and very ugly.

Han Zigao had doubts in his eyes, but he knew that this person was going to lose his temper again, but he didn't know what he did wrong this time.