The princess only wants to get rich and support her family

"Damn it, what kind of monster are you!"

"Monster?" The man swung his sword, and the remaining blood on the sword splashed onto the obstacles nearby. His eyes were empty and cold, like an endless abyss that swallowed everything mercilessly.

The soldier's legs were out of control, as if he had been nailed to a tree. He looked like a withered old tree, and his whole body exuded a gray, dead aura.

The person who came laughed arrogantly, his cold eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and he didn't even blink when killing people.

The soldier howled in pain before he died, and when Hu Luanfei inadvertently covered her ears, his terrifying eyes filled with coldness caught sight of her figure.

"No, I didn't mean to see it..." She wanted to run away, but her legs felt like they were filled with lead and she couldn't move because of excessive fear.

He pressed forward step by step, turning the sword in his hand slightly, with the cold tip pointing at her.

"You should have closed your eyes." He grinned and raised his sword high.

"I'm Hu Luanfei, don't you recognize me?"

He stood in front of her, with his back to the light, and a strange and crazy look gradually emerged on his dark face. Being stared at by those eyes that seemed to be filled with poison, a chill ran up her spine from the soles of her feet.

So strange.

He really didn't recognize her.

The cold sword slowly fell down.

Hu Luanfei, who suddenly closed his eyes, heard the sound of whips hitting his ears, followed by a muffled groan from the person in front of him.

Not knowing what had happened, Hu Luanfei raised his head.

Not long after, a man with disheveled hair appeared in the messy venue, holding a whip and glaring. He seemed to have come in a hurry, and he was standing there breathing heavily.

It’s Xuanyuan Yuqing’s damn old father.

After being whipped, Xuanyuan Yuqing seemed to wake up from a dream and was dazed for a moment. After seeing Hu Luanfei squatting in the woodpile with tears in his eyes and trembling in fear, his breathing stagnated for a moment, and he stood there in a daze for a long time. It was not until his old father came over and slapped him on the head that he was completely awakened.

"You are such a worrying kid." As the old father said this, he snatched the terrifying sword and threw it aside.

"What's wrong with me?" Xuanyuan Yuqing's mind was in a mess.

The old father sighed: "You almost caused an unforgivable disaster."

Speaking of this, everyone still feels scared.

Hu Luanfei was completely exhausted, and slid down the wall softly, "You are like a madman, you can't even recognize me."

"I wanted to deal with the pursuers by myself, but I don't know what happened. When we were separated, I suddenly smelled a sweet scent. I felt like I was controlled by something, and the only thought in my mind was to kill someone."

As he spoke, he squatted down with his head covered.

"Fortunately, Father arrived in time, otherwise..."

He didn't dare to say anything more, so his old father said for him, "Otherwise, not only will you bear the crime of killing Princess Zhan, but you will also become the eternal sinner who provoked the war between Beiqiu and Daqian. Besides..."

At this moment, supporting soldiers rushed into the narrow alleys, and gradually the darkness was dispelled by torches.

The red and yellow light shone on his face, and the surroundings suddenly became sparkling. He was so scared that he didn't notice that a group of people were lying in ambush near the alley.

Snowing.

At first I thought they were beads of sweat, but in fact they were most likely the falling of cold snowflakes.

The next moment, something colder than the snowflakes attacked them at lightning speed.

They are sharp arrows.

"Get out of the way!"

Xuanyuan Yuqing's eyes flashed with panic. He rushed towards her shouting, pulled her into his arms, spun around to avoid the arrows, jumped up from the firewood pile, climbed over the wall and chose another way to escape.

A breeze blew away the snow and carried the smell of blood towards the path they had taken to escape.

In a panic, I suddenly remembered an important thing.

Hu Luanfei stopped Xuanyuan Yuqing, "Your father is still there dealing with those soldiers!"

Xuanyuan Yuqing slammed on the brakes, and Hu Luanfei staggered a few steps and almost fell into the ditch.

"Listen carefully. Run forward to a safe place where no one knows you. Then look for an opportunity to return to Beiqiu."

"what about you?"

"Don't worry about it, just take care of yourself."

Xuanyuan Yuqing pushed her forward, his jet-black hair fluttering in the air. Through the weak light of the lantern, it looked like black dahlia petals fluttering in the wind, as if she saw the moment when a beautiful life withered.

So resolute, so loving.

She felt that she should cry out like the heroine in an idol drama, "No, let's go together", but she was helplessly moved by Xuanyuan Yuqing's sincere love. In the face of this overwhelming love and care, she could no longer hesitate.

“Then take care of yourselves. If you can't win, just run away. Don't try to be brave.” Before he finished speaking, the man was already running along the quiet path like a gust of wind, leaving the bloody noise behind.

Xuanyuan Yuqing stood there awkwardly, staring at the movements around him motionlessly. His dark eyes were sharp and cold, almost the same as the cold sword wielding around him.

Which one is better?

Hu Luanfei was confused for a moment while escaping.

"Found one!" Many soldiers blocked the escape route.

The archers were ready, forming a circle from front to back and left to right, trapping her tightly inside.

Just when he was at a loss, he heard miserable cries of soldiers behind him, and the archers all aimed their bows and arrows in the direction of the screams.

Amid the falling snow, Xuanyuan Yuqing took the initiative and rushed towards the soldiers with a sword in hand.

The arrows were fired at the same time, approaching each other.

Xuanyuan Yuqing charged forward wielding his sword, and the air was filled with a tense atmosphere.

The two sides engaged in a fierce fight, and almost all the soldiers focused their attention on the battle with Xuanyuan Yuqing.

Hu Luanfei threw away her dignity and hid in panic. The archer changed his target and shot a few arrows, and she barely escaped.

A desperate sense of fatalism suddenly descended upon her, and she was afraid that she would turn into a straw boat.

At the same time, Xuanyuan Yuqing came to kill him.

In just a few blinks of an eye, the group of soldiers were defeated, some died, some were injured, and there were still a few who were able to confront the enemy with their remaining limbs, but they were soon defeated by Xuanyuan Yuqing.

"You'd better run away quickly. He is so bloodthirsty that he won't even let me go." Hu Luanfei advised the soldiers who were preparing to resist. He really didn't want them to become victims of Xuanyuan Yuqing's sword.

The soldier said, "If we don't die by his sword, we will die by the imperial power. We will die anyway, so we might as well die gloriously on the battlefield!"

After saying that, he rushed forward without hesitation and fought with Xuanyuan Yuqing.

Nanqi is good at using poison, and almost everyone carries poison on them. Often, you don't know when someone poisoned someone, or what kind of poison they used.

Xuanyuan Yuqing fought with the soldier, attacking and dodging continuously. The two were evenly matched, but the soldier had the upper hand and pressed forward step by step, forcing Xuanyuan Yuqing to have no way to retreat.

It’s not that Xuanyuan Yuqing is not powerful, but his speed suddenly slowed down.