Your Highness, the Proton of the Book, forgive me

"Father..." Jiang Xian stood up suddenly, "I am worried about the princess, I am going to see him."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Emperor Dajiang to answer, he strode out.

"This kid is just messing around..."

Looking at Jiang Xianjing's back, Emperor Dajiang gradually restrained his smile, and winked at the magic color beside him.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and Jiang Xian was so excited that he heard the sound of swords colliding as soon as he entered the hunting ground.

Qian Zuisheng's moves were fierce, and a large area was already lying down around him.

In the distance, there is still a group of children from aristocratic families who intend to reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Qian Zuisheng dragged his long knife and walked towards Saya step by step.

His face was pale, and his internal strength was obviously weak.

Saya was so angry that her face was livid, holding the exquisite birdcage angrily, and the pearl finch was impressively contained in the cage.

"Prince Li, you are not authentic."

Qian Zuisheng stretched out his hand expressionlessly.

Saya has no way to retreat: "Didn't you Han people often say that a gentleman loves money and takes it in a proper way? How can you look like a gentleman?"

"Bring it here." Qian Zui said coldly.

Saya's almond-shaped eyes widened: "If you agree to go back to Gaochang with me, I'll give it to you, how about it?" The princess respects herself, don't force me to do it.

"Saya snorted nonchalantly: "Sure enough, Qianyu Country is full of arrogant and incompetent people, and they are not worthy of carrying shoes for me, Gao Chang Country. It is your blessing that this princess has taken a fancy to you, how dare you not know what is good or bad. "

After Saya finished speaking, she pulled out a long whip from behind, raised her hand and whipped it towards Qian Zuisheng.

Qian Zuisheng turned around and spun, clutching the long whip in the palm of his hand, and pulling it hard, Saya rushed forward like a kite.

Qian Zuisheng didn't show any sympathy, and took half a step back in disgust, allowing Saya to be eaten by a dog.

"you!"

Saya was simply furious.

She arrogantly drew her sword and walked towards Wei Su. Two fierce warriors surrounded Qian Zuisheng from left to right.

Qian Zuisheng didn't say a word, his eyes were as sharp as a falcon.

The scimitars of the two warriors were long and sharp, and the long sword in Qian Zuisheng's hand was an ordinary weapon used by Jiangling soldiers.

Another close encounter.

Qian Zuisheng's long knife snapped off suddenly.

Qian Zuisheng glanced at the broken long knife, raised his eyebrows, turned around gorgeously, walked around behind the warrior like a ghost, and picked up the half-cut knife.

The blade was held in his palm as freely as a handle, and the long knife that was broken in two was used by him as a pair of swords.

Blood was gurgling from the tiger's mouth, and he didn't even look at it.

The two warriors were stunned by his desperate style of fighting, and were in a dilemma for a while.

Qian Zuisheng didn't give him a chance to hesitate.

The two knives were flying up and down in his hands. Before a warrior could see his figure clearly, his back suddenly felt cold, and the broken knives sank into his back.

Another samurai's eyes turned red, and he rushed towards Qian Zuisheng with a scream.

Jiang Xian frowned in surprise, it was too late to go forward.

Qian Zuisheng didn't dodge, but stepped forward calmly.

At the next moment when the samurai's scimitar pierced his heart, he grabbed the blade of the samurai and moved it two inches to the right, barely avoiding the vital point.

But the samurai was not so lucky, Qian Zuisheng's broken knife directly cut his throat.

Qian Zuisheng didn't even look at his wound, and walked straight towards Wei Su who was fighting with Saya.

Seeing that the general situation was over, Saya spoke indiscriminately: "Qian Zuisheng, you bastard, you actually killed my warrior, aren't you afraid of provoking a war between the two countries, aren't you afraid that Emperor Dajiang will kill you?"

Qian Zuisheng continued to walk forward without saying a word.

Saya tightly protected the pearl finch in her hand: "Do you think that if you climbed into Jiang Xianjing's bed, this princess will be afraid of you?"

Qianzui turned a deaf ear to Saya's humiliation.

Saya was furious: "Bitch, you are as cheap as your mother, and you are equally ignorant."

Qian Zuisheng's walking steps suddenly stopped.

The corner of Saya's mouth raised a smug grin: "I want to know how your mother crawled at my father's feet, begging my father to take him, and not to send troops to Qianyu Kingdom?"

Qian Zuisheng stopped in his tracks.

Saya whipped Wei Su hard, and raised her face at Qian Zuisheng triumphantly: "Do you want to know? Kneel down and kowtow three times to this princess, just like your mother did back then, swearing to the sky that she will be loyal to this princess for the rest of her life."

Saya's whip picked up Qian Zuisheng's chin: "This princess' heart is softer than that of my father."

Qian Zuisheng's pupils contracted, and the fists in his sleeves were tightly clenched.

However, the gaffe was only for a moment, and it was so fast that Saya thought it was her own illusion. Qian Zuisheng stared at Saya closely, and her cold tone made Saya feel a chill from the bottom of her heart: "Then let's see if Princess Saya is there. Such a skill."

After speaking without blinking, he pulled Saya's whip and kicked Saya on the shoulder.

Saya fell straight out, kicking up dust all over the sky.

He opened his eyes wide, as if he couldn't believe that Qian Zuisheng had the guts to hit him in full view.

Everyone was also stunned by this sudden change.

The horsewhip in Qian Zuisheng's hand was whistling, his eyes were sharp, without any emotion, he whipped the noble, elegant and incomparable princess of the neighboring country all over the floor like a beast.

Saya's arrogant and willful temperament is well known in the country.

Seeing Saya being beaten, some people couldn't help applauding secretly, but no one stepped forward to stop her for a while.

"Princess, don't hit, don't hit, you will die if you hit the princess again." Wei Su desperately grabbed Qian Zuisheng's hand.

Looking at the dying Saya in front of him, Qian Zui sound seemed to just wake up from a dream.

His gaze blankly swept from Wei Su's face to everyone.

At this moment, Qian Zuisheng was already exhausted, and he only relied on his thoughts to keep himself from falling down.

A moment later, Qian Zuisheng snatched Wei Su's saber, and rushed towards the crowd unsteadily.

He wants to silence!

The crowd had already been terrified by Qian Zui's stern and decisive voice, and immediately scattered and fled.

Jiang Xian frowned in shock, and was grabbed from behind as soon as he took a step.

"what happened?"

Mo Zhuang surrounded everyone with his personal guards, and without waiting for others to speak, he gave a wink behind him, and someone immediately dragged the princess and the dead warrior away.

Mo Zhuang grabbed Qian Zuisheng's hand holding the handle of the knife: "Don't be impulsive..."

Qian Zuisheng remained motionless.

"If you don't believe me, you have to believe Xian Jing!" Mo Zhuang whispered.

The two confronted each other for a while, and Qian Zuisheng finally let go of his hand.

Only then did Mo Zhuang loudly warn the people who were chasing back from the guards: "If anyone wants to reveal a word about today's incident, don't blame the general for being rude."

The general didn't get angry and prestige, he just needed to stand there, everyone was silent, expressing that he was blind and deaf.

With Mo Zhuang around, Jiang Xianjing wasn't worried about Qian Zuisheng's safety at all.

One wave of ups and downs, another wave of ups and downs, the truth of his assassination is complicated and confusing, he has to work it out carefully.

Jiang Xianjing still had lingering fears when he thought of Qian Zuisheng's way of fighting to the death just now and the way Dong Chuang's incident was about to be silenced.

Only then did Jiang Xianjing finally have to admit that Qian Zuisheng was a tyrant in troubled times.

In vain, he used to naively think that if he accepts this little evil, the world will be peaceful.

Unexpectedly, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change. This is the true face of Little Proton's paranoid black belly, which only tore the tip of the iceberg.

In the future, you can have your own.