The prince is no longer a man

Pei Rong quickly ran into the depths of the paddock, and after making sure that Duan Jingxun hadn't caught up, he stopped and leaned against the tree trunk to rest for a while.

Although the weather is clear today, after all, it has been raining for several days, and the ground has not been completely dry. The deeper you go, the more moist and greasy the soil will be.

Pei Rong took a few steps forward, stopped suddenly, and looked around vigilantly.

The surrounding area was not particularly quiet, occasionally one could hear the cheers of others shooting their prey in the distance, but Pei Rong felt inexplicably cold.

It was as if someone was spying on him in the dark.

Pei Rong swallowed nervously, took off the dagger from his waist, and held it tightly in the palm of his hand, afraid that something would suddenly jump out from around him.

He seemed to hear subtle footsteps, and someone stepped on the grass, making a "squeaky" sound.

Just when they were about to distinguish carefully, there was a wild cry from the crowd in the distance, which overwhelmed those voices that seemed to be auditory hallucinations.

The cheers from the bystanders somewhat brought a smell of human smoke, and also made Pei Rong, who had been tense all the time, relax. When a gust of wind blew past, Pei Rong felt a sudden coolness on his forehead, and when he wiped it with his hand, he found that it was fine sweat.

"Am I too nervous..." Pei Rong lowered his hands and whispered to himself.

Behind him, a hand with sharp joints stretched out silently, covering Pei Rong's shoulder.

"what--!"

The sudden touch made Pei Rong scream out in fright, the dagger in his hand fell to the ground, and when he looked back, he found that it was Ning Shiqing.

"Why is it you..." Pei Rong was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he was still unable to recover from the fear, "I was scared to death."

Ning Shiqing said with some amusement: "I didn't do anything, why is Rong Shizi so scared?"

Pei Rong didn't know Ning Shiqing well, and he didn't want to say more. After picking up the dagger, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, Ning Shiqing reached out to block Pei Rong's way, Pei Rong raised his eyebrows, and asked bluntly: "Why?"

"Rong Shizi," Ning Shiqing said slowly, "I have never had any disagreements with Rong Shizi, why does Rong Shizi keep repeating that I am so indifferent?"

Pei Rong looked over inexplicably, "I have very little contact with you, why should I say it indifferently?"

"Then I want to make friends with Rong Shizi. I wonder if Rong Shizi is willing?" Ning Shiqing didn't care about Pei Rong's words, but showed a faint smile.

Ning Shiqing's smile was as light as water, but his pupils were darker than ordinary people's. When he looked at someone quietly, he had an extremely gentle focus.

At the same time, Ning Shiqing is a well-known young man in white clothes in Beijing. He is a modest gentleman, as gentle as jade, and his manner of speaking gives people a kind of just right comfort. Nothing is too much, nothing is not much. When he talks to people sincerely like this, it is very Few people can refuse.

It's a pity that Pei Rong doesn't like this, and the person standing opposite is not Duan Jingxun, so he doesn't bother to care whether it's the young man in white or the young man in black.

What's more, Sheng Yuan also said that this person is a hypocrite, if Sheng Yuan can make such an evaluation, Pei Rong doesn't want to have anything to do with him.

Pei Rong raised his eyes and revealed a smile, pure and harmless.

"Please let it go."

Ning Shiqing watched Pei Rong walk away thoughtfully, then lowered her eyes and smiled lowly, "It's really different from the rumors."

The paddock is quite big, Pei Rong didn't know where he went, there were overgrown weeds, some of them grew to the height of half a person, Pei Rong had no choice but to pick up a dagger to cut the weeds open.

Suddenly, he felt a stabbing pain from the back of his hand, Pei Rong couldn't help but let go of his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Looking again, it turned out that a thorn had cut a hole, and blood beads came out of the fair skin.

Pei Rong was helpless, fortunately he brought a dagger out today, otherwise he would be able to push these weeds away with his hands, and he didn't know how many cuts he would have to make.

Just as Pei Rong squatted down to fasten the dagger, suddenly a feathered arrow shot rapidly from the forest, barely brushed past Pei Rong's head, and shot obliquely into the soil.

Pei Rong thought that someone else was going to hunt and almost accidentally injured him. When he turned around, he saw three feathered arrows coming towards him with a fierce wind!

Before he had time to think about the reason, Pei Rong's survival instinct made him roll aside subconsciously. Regardless of the soft soil on the ground, Pei Rong rolled into the grass and leaned against a thick tree trunk, his face full of shock after escaping. fear.

Someone is going to kill him!

"Search!"

Just as this idea flashed through my mind, I only heard the voice of a strange man, followed by a series of footsteps.

Pei Rong knew that now was not the time to think about these things, so he tightly covered his mouth, not daring to let out a breath, only hoping that those people would not find him.

But the footsteps were getting closer and closer. If you continue to hide, you will be discovered sooner or later. Pei Rong glanced at the messy grass, made up his mind, and crept forward.

Pei Rong got through the grass at half a person's height, and suddenly something cut the end of his eye, a sharp pain came, and then some kind of warm liquid fell from the end of his eye.

Pei Rong bit her lower lip so hard that she didn't make a sound from the pain.

After climbing out for a few steps, luckily the group of people didn't find him, Pei Rong took a deep breath, and when he tried his best to move on, there was a sudden tearing sound of his clothes being torn.

Looking back, it turned out that the clothes were caught by thorns, Pei Rong moved forward, and the clothes were also torn.

Although the movement was not big, it was too obvious. The four masked men drew their swords and shouted sharply, "Over there!"

Without hesitation, Pei Rong got up and ran, followed by four masked men holding knives.

But Pei Rong was well-bred, how could he compare with these four in terms of physical strength, the distance between them got closer and closer after a while.

The leading masked man raised his weapon high, and was about to slash at Pei Rong when suddenly a young man in black came up in the air, grabbed Pei Rong's waist, pulled him in, and then kicked him. On the chest of the masked man.

The force was so great that the sound of the sternum breaking could be heard. The masked man flew into the air and hit the tree trunk heavily.

Pei Rong looked at the person, and his voice trembled uncontrollably: "Little General..."

Perhaps it was the luck of the rest of the life after the catastrophe, Pei Rong blinked lightly, and a tear fell down.

Huo Qin's lips were pursed into a straight line, and on his stern and tough face was a chill that made others look timid.

Seeing Huo Qin, the remaining three retreated a few steps hesitantly, and did not attack for a while.

Huo Qin looked down at Pei Rong in his arms, his complexion was pale and fragile, his eyelashes trembled violently, and a bloodstain at the end of his eyes was extremely obvious.

Like a plum petal falling in the snow.

Huo Qin's eyes froze, and he looked at him calmly and gently.

"Don't be afraid."

Pei Rong sniffed and suppressed the soreness in his eyes. He really wanted to say that he was not afraid, but his throat seemed to be blocked by cotton, and he couldn't make a sound.

Pei Rong could only nodded lightly.

Huo Qin raised his eyes again, and looked at the three people opposite, his eyes were as cold as a layer of frost.

The three of them roared and rushed forward with their knives in hand. After fighting with each other for a few moves, Huo Qin found that the three of them had very clear goals, and would rather take a blow from him than give up on Pei Rong.

Moreover, their methods are fierce but not fatal. It seems that they want to hurt people, not kill them.

But right now is not the time to think about these things, the most urgent thing is how to get Pei Rong out.

In normal times, even if Huo Qin had no weapons, one against three, these people would not be his opponent at all, but at this time he still has to protect Pei Rong in his arms, the situation is different.

The more they fought, the more anxious they became, and several times the sword was about to be cut off. Huo Qin was forced to back up again and again, but suddenly his feet almost missed the ground, and when he turned around, he found a slope about ten feet high behind him.

Getting entangled with them is not an option, Huo Qin wanted to escape with Pei Rong, but he didn't expect one of them to rush up regardless.

Huo Qin kicked the long knife away from the man's hand, unexpectedly, the man would not dodge or dodge, he raised his hand and slapped Pei Rong with his palm.

Pei Rong's figure flickered, and then he fell back uncontrollably.

Huo Qin couldn't help but followed Pei Rong back a few steps, the terrain just now flashed in his mind, Huo Qin tried to pull Pei Rong back, but the soil here was soft and slippery, and they were at the edge, unexpectedly, they were both together They all fell down and rolled down together.