Chapter 386

Qin Yuran is holding the railing of the stairs, her chest is fluctuating, and she breathes out her breath.

Beitanghao soon came, and with a wave of his hand, the crowd scattered and banged. Soon after, it was time for the two soldiers to meet.

He put his coat on Qin Yuran's body and protected her tightly in front of him. They followed the sound.

In the backyard, several bodyguards were surrounding a man in black. His body is vigorous and his hand is like electricity. Qin Yuran sees him and thinks of his sharp eyes like an eagle.

His scalp felt numb and leaned against beitanghao.

With a slight effort, his eyes were soft and concerned. When he looked at the man in black, his eyes flashed like a new star.

Soon, he pushes Qin Yuran to his bodyguard and says, "protect the princess!" I jumped lightly and immediately joined the battle circle.

Originally, the man in black was dominant. At the moment, he was defeated immediately. He resisted in a hurry, while he was preparing to jump up and escape quickly. Suddenly, there was a net from the top to the bottom.

Several bodyguards were seizing a corner of the net, leaping forward and immediately placing him in the net.

Suddenly, the man waved his sword and was unable to move.

A man's face with prominent cheekbones and sharp nosed cheeks appeared in front of him, and he was holding a duck's voice and shouting, "let me go!"

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate the princess? " Bei Tang Hao asked coldly.

The man was bewildered, especially after seeing Qin Yuran, he shook his head again and again, "I didn't assassinate him, I just thought she was beautiful!"

Before I finished, I hit my chest.

Beitanghao's eyebrows fluttered slightly, and he was forced to suppress his anger. He asked the man to catch him and said coldly, "all of you say that ten fingers are connected. If you dare to tell a lie and chop off one of your fingers, who sent you here?"

The man clenched his teeth, and his face changed greatly when they separated his fingers and pressed them on the table beside him. Palm with thick calluses, I think he has been practicing martial arts for many years.

Beitanghao shook his head and sighed, "it's a pity that you can't do it without your right hand. Tell me who sent you? "

At the moment, his eyes twinkled, and his face was flustered. He gritted his teeth and refused to open his mouth. Beitanghao had put the sharp blade between his fingers.

His fingers tingled slightly. He knew that as long as the sharp blade flicked gently, his fingers could not be held back immediately, and the sweat on his forehead was pouring out. He looked anxiously at beitanghao.

See his eyes flash across the edge, busy sharp voice called out: "wait, I say!" Everyone on the side was relieved.

He looked dispirited and murmured, "we are robbers, who rob our houses. I don't love gold and silver. I only like beautiful daughter-in-law to sneak into her room!"

"Pa!" Qin Yu was not angry. He said it vaguely, especially in front of the public.

"Still lying. You stabbed me in the heart with a knife, but you lied that you were interested in me. Do you want to tell me?"

Holding the handle of the knife and leaning slightly to the side, he suddenly screamed, his lips trembled, and he screamed: "we are..."

When the crowd held their breath, his eyes protruded, and a wisp of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his lips. The whole person fell forward, as if he had been killed by a concealed weapon.

With a bang, there was a slight movement in the window. People rushed to catch up with him, but beitanghao didn't move. He was thoughtful.

He crouched down and put his hand around his neck, forcing the other party to open his mouth. His tongue was dark. He shook his head, "this man died of poisoning!"

"Is there anyone out there?"

Beitanghao shook his head and nodded at the same time. He stretched out his hand and held Qin Yuran in his arms. "It seems that this place is not a safe place to be frightened."

Without leaving Qin Yuran for half a step, they hugged each other and fell asleep. Soon it was dawn.

Lin Feng's body was taken away and the whole Inn was restored to its original state.

When they left, there was a man with a shawl in a prison cart. They set out in the evening and walked slowly.

The man was just like the assassin who had been arrested before. His appearance caused conflicts among several men in black not far away.

"According to the rules of the trade, he should have committed suicide if he failed. Why did he live happily?"

"I was in the bodyguard yesterday. He is dead. Is he pretending to be dead and trying to catch us all?"

"It's calm now. I'm afraid we don't dare to disclose it for a while. We'll have time to kill him so that we can rest assured."

The crowd bowed their heads and thought about it. Only when it was dark, they had been following quietly, and then gradually approached.

There is still a man's back in the prison cart. Watching him close his eyes and saying nothing, the carriage is tired. I think there must be some reluctance in my heart.

Holding the sword in his hand, he approached quietly.

Night came, with the last remaining light, the sun gradually set, not far away the people are dismounting to rest, they are around the campfire, while baking the game.The fragrance drifted faintly, and saw the concentration of the people. They quickened their steps, and then they approached the prison cart. Suddenly, the people inside suddenly opened their eyes.

A flash of body, suddenly from the inside of a dart, bang bang bang when the sound, quickly attracted the attention of people on the side.

They threw down their delicious food and drew their swords and surrounded them.

"No, I've been cheated!" The man in black quickly turned around and fled, but was soon surrounded by heavy crowds.

After a fierce battle, they were all defeated and killed themselves.

Beitanghao's eyes were quick and his hands were quick. He grabbed a man's neck with one hand, frowned, reached in, took out the poison under their tongue, threw it on the ground, and pushed him forward.

The bodies were counted, and each was similar to the number of dozens they had said before, and there was a tattoo on the right face.

"We are the robbers who rob the house!" The surviving man in black glared at beitanghao.

His hands can't stop struggling, beitanghao ignored him, and immediately took people back to Beijing.

Escorting officials on the road, to the Changping line, only after returning to Beijing with prisoners, will be locked in the prison.

When they returned to the palace, they passed Chunfang courtyard. They only heard the babbling sound inside. They looked out and saw that Wang Fuchun was accompanying the princess in the courtyard.

The soft sunlight sprinkles on her face, emitting a holy light. Beitanghao frowns tightly and immediately wants to go in. But Qin Yuran pulls him and shakes his head. They go back to the room hand in hand.

Walking further, suddenly a strange man was writing and drawing with a pen in one hand and a book in the other.

"Who is he?" Beitanghao asked his servant.