Chapter 356

The carriage went out of the city and drove on the official roads. There were a lot of people and business trips.

Qin leaned in Qi xuyao's arms, breathed low and shallow, and could vaguely hear the noise outside.

When she was completely asleep, the sky outside gradually darkened, the voice of the people gradually disappeared, and the carriage slowly drove into the relatively narrow path. There was almost no sound around, except the sound of the rotation of the axle.

Just then, the horse outside the car suddenly gave a neighing sound, and then the carriage stopped suddenly.

Qin Yi nestled in Qi xuyao's arms, his body shook slightly, gave a low "Oh" in his mouth, and frowned as if he was about to wake up.

"It's all right. Sleep a little longer."

A low and pleasant voice came from her ear, which soon comforted her. Her eyelids trembled a few times, subconsciously drilled into Qi xuyao's arms, and fell asleep again.

The shadows of trees on both sides of the path suddenly began to shake. Feng Yan and several bodyguards outside the car immediately stood on guard and kept an eye on the surrounding situation.

"Be careful, your highness!"

When the dark shadow suddenly came out from both sides, the coachman in front immediately shouted to remind the bodyguards around him to be vigilant.

A powerful Qi force came straight at the front of the carriage. With the momentum of thunder, the groom flew to block it. He hit himself with his sword and exhausted his internal power, but he was still hit by this Qi force and retreated several steps,

As soon as he twisted his eyebrows, his expression suddenly became dignified.

The visitor is an expert among the experts. I'm afraid it's not so easy to deal with!

The groom directly tangled with an assassin dressed in black. In the shadow of the sword, several fierce spirits rushed straight to the carriage, even more menacing than just now.

Qi xuyao, sitting in the carriage, also felt the extraordinary cold momentum. He calmly protected Qin Yi in his arms, and then quickly ran out of the carriage.

At the same time, the majestic sword force pressed down, and the carriage was split in two by the powerful Qi force.

If Qi xuyao hadn't reacted quickly, I'm afraid the sword Qi would have hit him and Qin Yi.

With a bang, Qin Yi, who was held in her arms by Qi xuyao, woke up. She opened her eyes vaguely. In only one second, she instantly recovered Qingming. She narrowed her eyes and looked at the assassin not far away, dressed in black and holding a long sword.

The groom and several other bodyguards on the side have long fought with other assassins. These assassins are all top experts. The cry and strong blood gas are spreading in the air.

"Your Highness, put me down. Be careful!"

Qin Yi gently pulled Qi xuyao's skirt and motioned him to put himself down.

Qi xuyao glanced at her with low eyes. His eyes were cold. He held her aside and leaned against the tree trunk.

"Don't worry, the palace will solve it soon."

The gentle voice fell to her ear. Qin Yi nodded and smiled at him, "well, don't worry about me, your highness, be careful."

As the crown prince, Qi xuyao learned martial arts with those generals since he was a child. His skill was not weak. Seeing that his bodyguard was at a disadvantage, he turned around very quickly and pulled out his sword in an instant. His action was clean and neat, and suddenly blocked the sword in the assassin's hand.

In the dark, the sword light was interlaced, and the dazzling sword light rushed up. The assassin's attack was fierce and deadly. He tried his best to deal with it. Even if Qin Yi was remembered in his heart, he could not distinguish any spirit.

He blocked the assassin's sword light, and the sword attack in his hand became more and more fierce. He saw that he was going to have the upper hand.

At this time, the groom suddenly heard a painful hum in his ear. He was besieged by two assassins in black, his arm was scratched, his heart was slapped, fell to the ground, and shouted, "Qin girl, be careful!"

This exclamation instantly distracted Qi xuyao. Almost in a moment, he turned his head to look in the direction of Qin Yi. His heart seemed to be tightly held by something.

The assassin in front of him just caught the right time, and a sword flew over. He waved his sword to resist and blocked the other party's sword, but he didn't pay attention to the concealed weapons fired at the same time.

The left arm was shot by a dart, and the blood burst out and bled continuously.

Qi xuyao did not take his meaning into account. With his internal force, he quickly stepped back for a few steps. A little on his toes, he swept in the direction of Qin Yi.

But it's too late!

The sharp blade in the assassin's hand is against qinyi's white neck. Just press it hard, and you can cut a hole in the slender neck.

"Put down your sword!"

Holding Qin Yi, the assassin raised his voice and ordered Qi xuyao.

Without saying a word, Qi xuyao didn't even hesitate to carve, so he directly threw his sword into his hand.

Qin Yi looked at the wound on his left arm and the blood flowing from the murmur. His heart suddenly hurt and hurried to say, "Your Highness, don't worry about me!"

They have been so careful to come out, but they are still assassinated. Either Qi xuyao's house has an insider of the other party, or the other party has been staring at the prince's house and arranged the assassination when they see them coming out!

As soon as her voice fell, there was a sharp pain in her neck.

The assassin holding her stretched out his hand and pressed the blade heavily. A blood mark was cut on her neck. The blood rolled on the cold blade and hurt Qi xuyao's eyes at once.

"Stop! Don't hurt her!"

Qi xuyao's voice was cold and piercing.

"Oh, now I can't tolerate your orders! Of course, as long as you follow my requirements, I won't hurt her!"

While he was talking, several uninjured assassins surrounded him, staring coldly at Qi xuyao, ready to wait for the opportunity.

"What do you want, just say it!"

"The request is very simple. I know you want to enter the palace. As long as you promise to take ye Xiyue out of the palace, I'll let your woman go! It's fair to change one for another, isn't it?"

Qi xuyao imagined many possibilities. The other party came at him, perhaps to cut the grass and root, or another plot, but he didn't expect that the other party came at Ye Xiyue!

But how did they know he was going to enter the palace, and they were sure that he would bring ye Xiyue out!

"Your Highness..."

Qin Yi still wanted to speak, but she was controlled by the person who hijacked her. She only opened her mouth and said two words, so she couldn't make any other sound.

Qi xuyao looked at the touch of red on her neck, and his pupils shrunk fiercely, "OK, I promise you, you are not allowed to hurt Qin Yi!"

"Well, I'll take it away for the time being. As long as you bring ye Xiyue out of the palace, someone will contact you!"

The assassin hijacked Qin Yi and kept retreating, finally disappearing into his vision.

Qi xuyao stood where he was, quietly looked at the direction of their disappearance, suddenly clenched his fist and said angrily, "what are you doing? Catch a car, let's go back! We're going to enter the palace right away!"

……

The night is getting dark. Xiao Wu outside the door is wearing a night suit and is waiting for Han Zhizhi.

"Master, I've checked. The great prince is no longer in the house at this time. He won't come back from the palace until about 10:00. Let's go now. He shouldn't be in the house."

"Yes."

Han Zhizhi whispered. They were dressed in night clothes. They were very fast in the dark. After several raids, they dived into the palace of the eldest prince opposite. The guard at the door didn't notice any change at all.

Qi xuyao's mansion is magnificent, with pavilions, small bridges and flowing water. There are scattered East-West wing rooms and ear rooms.

"Look around."

"Yes."

Han Zhizhi and Xiao Wu separated. One went to the east wing and the other to the west wing. After looking around, he found that there were almost no people in the whole house except a few servants.

Such a large house looks particularly empty, but it is also vaguely strange.

Han Zhizhi stood in the courtyard, his body exuded a thick cold air, his eyes were dark and thick like blood, and his eyes were like hiding a fierce beast that would run out at any time, which made people dare not approach. Even if he accidentally looked at his sight, he would produce an instinctive fear and be scared all over.

Even the little five standing behind him had a thin layer of sweat on his back.

He had never seen his master look so terrible, and when the man opposite came out, he felt that Han Zhizhi's anger was a little thicker than before, and the temperature in the whole hospital seemed to drop several degrees.

The man looked at Han Zhizhi standing in front of him. His steps were momentary. First, he looked at him in shock, but then his eyes reflected strong hatred.

He took the bloody dagger in his hand and smiled gloomily: "Oh, if you come later, I'll scratch that beautiful little face, but even if you only cut it, I'm afraid the scar left will destroy that beautiful face!"

When he spoke, he deliberately raised the dagger in his hand, and the bloody tip glowed faintly red in the moonlight.

The man thought that saying so would hit Han Zhizhi, but unexpectedly, he just stood in place, glanced at the dagger in his hand with dark eyes, and said indifferently, "what do you want?"

"I want you to die!" the man threw his dagger in front of Han Zhizhi, "miscellaneous / kind, as long as you die, I'll let go!"

When Han Zhizhi heard what he said, the cold light in his eyes flashed quickly. Instead of lowering his head to pick up the dagger on the ground, he looked coldly at the man standing in front of him and overlapped his face with a face in his memory bit by bit.

"Three CHILDES..."

His mouth blunt overflow three words, a bloody picture in his mind has been flashing, the sight on the man's face is cold to no temperature.

"Oh, it's really miscellaneous. When I call you, I think of those things in the past? Since you know who I am, choose whether I killed Yanluo or you hang yourself with a knife now?"

When Han Zhizhi heard what he said, he squatted down and picked up the knife on the ground.

"Master, never! We haven't even seen Xiaoluo now. How can we be sure he's in this hand? The master can't listen to him!"