C20 Each of the Nine Sons of the Dragon Are Different

What he saw just now was a man in navy blue robes standing under a tree, looking up at her. He didn't pull the bow out of his hands.

"Do you see people being killed without fear?" The man's expression was solemn, his voice deep and deep, carrying the solemn aura of a high-ranking officer.

Meng Zixian frowned. She pursed her lips and was about to slip away, but just as she turned around, an arrow pierced through the air and flew past her shoulder and into the tree trunk.

Shocked, he saw the long arrow deeply embedded in the tree trunk. At this moment, a strand of black hair on Meng Zixian's shoulder also fell off.

This person's kung fu is so amazing!

"My arrows are more accurate against the darting creatures."

The man under the tree lowered his voice and pulled the bow all the way to Meng Zixian.

Meng Zixian swallowed a mouthful of saliva and forced herself to calm down, "Young Master has a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, he does not seem like someone who has a bad heart. Why would he want to participate in the hunt? Hunting down our pathetic and weak girls? "

As he spoke, he forcefully pulled the arrow from the tree trunk.

The man's expression became a bit ugly. The viciousness in his eyes was obvious, but the arrow did not shoot out.

The man sneered. "The other girls are powerless, but I don't think you are. Deep within the harem, he actually had this ability. Who sent you as a spy to the palace? "

That goddess-like figure immediately appeared in Meng Zixian's mind, causing her heart to tremble. If the man in front of her was Song Que's enemy, wouldn't he immediately exterminate her?

He definitely could not let him see anything!

"Young Master, it's either a female martial arts practitioner or a spy. I just like to study martial arts before entering the palace."

As she spoke to the man, she was thinking about how to shoot the arrow down later so that she could take the opportunity to slip away.

"What's your name?" The man's sword-like eyebrows sank, and he put down the bow and arrow.

"Before you ask a girl's name, shouldn't you announce yourself?"

"You don't know me?" The man frowned slightly.

Meng Zi smiled. "You are so strange. You don't even know me, why should I know you?"

The man was at a loss for words. After a moment of silence, he said, "West King, Gu Jing Cheng."

West King Gu Jingcheng?!

Meng Zixian was stunned as he stared at the man under the tree.

Wasn't Gu Jingcheng Gu Jingyuan's half-brother? It was the person written in the history book, the next emperor, who would overthrow Gu Jingyuan's tyrannical rule!

Originally, when she had read the history books, Meng Zixian had thought that Gu Jingcheng was a different prince. He was an upright and courageous person who wholeheartedly thought up schemes for the common people.

But who would have thought that someone like him would actually participate in such an inhumane hunting …

Meng Zixian let out a cold laugh, "So it's the Prince of the West." I heard that the Prince of the West was a man of integrity, but now, it seems that the difference between you and the Emperor is no different. "

It was an obvious ridiculing tone, but Gu Jingcheng wasn't angry. He silently laughed: "If I wanted to kill you, would you still be standing on top of that?"

As he spoke, Gu Jing Cheng glanced at the headless corpse of his second wife not far away. He frowned slightly and took off the outer layer of his clothes, covering that severed neck.

Meng Zixian had been preparing to shoot the arrow, but now she held it firmly in her hand. She stared at Gu Jingcheng. After covering the corpse, he actually continued moving forward?

"There are other people coming from behind, they are all veterans, it is not safe for you to hide in a tree. "Run towards the northwest direction, there are more forests and strange rocks there."

Gu Jing Cheng walked forward as he instructed, "I don't know who sent you to the palace, but if you do anything to harm the innocent in the future, I'll definitely not forgive you."

At this moment, Meng Zixian finally understood that Gu Jingcheng didn't seem to have come to kill someone …

After watching Gu Jingcheng leave, Meng Zixian slowly let out the breath she had been holding in in in her heart.

As the son of the emperor, Gu Jingcheng was countless times better than Gu Jingyuan.

"I thank you for not killing me."

She lowered her head and calmly looked at the corpse on the ground. Her body nimbly moved back and forth on the tree, heading towards the northwest direction.

Gu Jing Cheng, who was walking on the ground, heard a slight noise above his head. He raised his head to look at the trembling tree branches.

That dark green figure was much faster than he had imagined.

He lowered his eyes slightly. Gu Jing Cheng felt that he had seen this woman before.

Unknowingly, the sun had already set, and a gray curtain covered the entire sky.

Meng Zixian was sitting in a small cave on a steep slope. There were many bushes growing in front of him. If one didn't look carefully, one wouldn't even notice that there was a small cave here.

He hadn't eaten properly for a whole day, only eating a few wild fruits. Meng Zixian's stomach kept clamoring and protesting.

Lying in the cave, Meng Zixian took out a lot of weeds and covered himself with them. He then let out a long sigh, lamenting what had happened to him.

Previously, when he stole Ning Yuxi, he was shot to death by random arrows. He was shot to death by random arrows, then abandoned by the Cold Palace as a concubine, and then used by Song Qishen's scum.

Although the Thief and the Rat King were pretty much the same …

Meng Zixian shook her head, tossing out all the random thoughts in her head. No matter what, the Heavens were unfair to her!

He just didn't know if Song Qi had joined the hunt yet … And whether that beauty Huai is still alive.

While Meng Zixian was lost in her thoughts, she suddenly heard a slight noise coming from outside the cave.

Meng Zi's originally relaxed mind suddenly tensed up again. She sat up and unconsciously held her breath.

The light in the night was not good, the bushes were too high, and she could only make out a rough outline from where she stood.

She was still carrying the arrow she got from Gu Jing Cheng in the morning and held it in her hand. Meng Zixian pressed her body against the cave wall and carefully looked outside.

Moments later, the sounds of the thickets and trees grinding against each other faded away. The sound of something heavy falling on the ground could be heard, followed by a muffled groan from a man.

"I don't want to kill you... "I don't want to kill you …" The woman's helpless crying voice could not be stopped. Meng Zixian instantly woke up.

This Voice...

It's actually beauty Huai!