A special forces soldier traveled through time and space to become a genius of literature and martia

The next day, as the sky gradually emerged from darkness and the hazy dawn began to loom in the east, a large group of people set out again. The large and mighty group added a beautiful scenery to the town.

Today, two imperial doctors took turns to ask Old Man Hua for advice on medical skills. At first, Old Man Hua had a sour face and looked like he didn't want anyone to come near him. But he couldn't resist the flattery of the two and started to communicate with them about medical skills in a very friendly way.

Yuan Ying was called to Murong Xuanyi's carriage again, because he was injured and needed care.

She is so speechless, she really played the role of yandere to the extreme.

The two of them didn't talk much in the carriage along the way. Yuan Ying was quietly reading her medical book. Murong Xuanyi didn't disturb her and just watched her quietly.

After lunch, Yuan Ying felt a little sleepy, so she lay down on the couch opposite Murong Xuanyi. Listening to the wonderful sound of the wooden wheels of the carriage grinding on the bluestone, she slowly closed her eyes.

After a while, Yuan Ying's deep and regular breathing sounded, and her snoring was like the sound of gently tumbling wind chimes, subtle and charming. In the quiet afternoon, it was like the wind in the distance, appearing and disappearing from time to time. Murong Xuanyi smiled dotingly and picked up the blanket beside him to cover her.

Suddenly Yuan Ying opened her eyes abruptly, and she subconsciously grabbed the hand, twisted it, hooked her fist, and quickly stood up and pulled out the dagger to press against Murong Xuanyi's neck. But in a moment, he was firmly clamped against the wall of the carriage.

Murong Xuanyi quickly shouted: "Don't be afraid, Xiaoying, it's me!"

Yuan Ying frowned when he realized what was happening, and suddenly let go of him: "Don't get close to me suddenly when I'm sleeping, I'll react conditionedly."

Murong Xuanyi's heart suddenly felt torn apart, as if he was being tightly grasped by a pair of invisible hands: What on earth had his little eagle experienced that made her so alert?

After a while, Murong Xuanyi's deep and powerful voice sounded: "Xiaoying, I will be with you for the rest of your life. No one will dare to bully you again. I will protect you for the rest of your life."

"I will keep this promise for my whole life!" Murong Xuanyi said firmly and solemnly.

When Yuan Ying heard Murong Xuanyi's promise, she did not respond, but her eyes showed a bit of complex emotions that were rarely seen in normal times.

For the next half month, a large group of people were on the road, traveling neither fast nor slow. Every day before nightfall, they would stop in a town with an inn to rest.

The weather became cooler as we went north. We had just finished lunch and were preparing to set off when we entered Luozhou.

A drizzle began to fall from the sky, and slowly the rain fell like pearls that had broken off a string, hitting the car hood one by one and then bouncing gently.

The sound of the rain and the wheels of the car blend together, adding a bit of liveliness and beauty to the autumn.

Although the autumn rain was not as violent as the summer rain, it never stopped, so the journey was naturally slow. It was already halfway through the evening, but we didn't stop even though we were in the middle of nowhere.

Suddenly, Yuan Ying heard Jiang Chong yelling outside: "Be careful of assassins, protect the prince?"

There were faint sounds of bows and arrows breaking through the air all around them, and the next moment a barrage of sharp arrows shot towards them.

Murong Xuanyi glanced at the dense arrow shadows and rushed over to protect Yuan Ying in his arms.

His eyes were cold and sharp as knives. Luozhou was more than halfway away from the capital, and there must be dangers everywhere along the way. How could his brothers let go of this opportunity?

Yuan Ying pushed him away and said, "Why are you hugging me? Get ready for battle!" Then he got off the carriage.

The guards seemed to be prepared for the rain of arrows. When they came, they closed their shields one by one to protect them tightly.

Murong Xuanyi's guards were all trained in the military camp. Naturally, they were very skilled. Soon, they also launched a rain of swords to counterattack.

In a moment, they were surrounded by a large circle of men in black, with cold lights flashing in their hands. It was obvious that they were surrounded and ambushed.

A cold and rough voice gave the order: "Do it!"

Soon, the flashes of swords and the shadows of sabers intertwined into a spectacular picture. The weapons of both sides collided with each other, splashing sparks, and every impact made the ground tremble.

In close combat, Yuan Ying was very domineering. She moved quickly, swaying her body silently, kicking precisely, and stabbing fiercely. Every movement contained a strong murderous intent.

But these assassins swarmed in like the clones of Sun Wukong, killing more and more. They were wearing black tights, black scarves on their faces, and their cold eyes revealed their extraordinary martial arts skills.

Yuan Ying thought that these many men in black were definitely not coming for him this time.

As expected, more than 20 men in black came straight to the prison van. Yuan Ying thought they were going to rob the prison van, but he didn't expect them to stab the prison van directly. The person in the prison van remained motionless. The leading assassin stabbed off the prisoner's head with a knife, and a straw head rolled down.

The leading assassin secretly said, "We've fallen into a trap!"

Little did they know that the person inside had already been replaced by Murong Xuanyi and secretly escorted back to the capital a month ago.

The black man reacted and stabbed at Murong Xuanyi with his sharp blade. Murong Xuanyi dodged flexibly between the flashes of swords and shadows, and the sharp sword drew arcs in the night sky like a poisonous snake. A flash of cold light passed by, and a black man's shoulder was cut by his sword.

Fang Yang and Jiang Chong flashed to Murong Xuanyi's side to protect him. Seeing this, Murong Xuanyi dealt with the man in black while saying, "Go protect Xiaoying."

Yuan Ying's figure was as fast as lightning, shuttling through the crowd of black-clad people. Her ever-changing steps combined with her precise attacks made it impossible to predict. Her dagger was as fast as a rainstorm, fast, accurate, and ruthless. Every kill was fatal and irresistible.

Soon, some of the men in black surrounded Yuan Ying. The men in black came in waves, and they attacked quickly and fiercely, showing no mercy and targeting vital parts.

After Murong Xuanyi used his right hand to slam a sword against a man in black, he put his left hand around Yuan Ying's waist and leaped forward. He was already standing on the top of a tall tree. He tapped his feet and jumped onto another big tree.

Yuan Ying was stunned by the state of flying up the tree without any warning. It turned out that the Qinggong on TV was so magical.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh" several sharp arrows chased after them through the air. Murong Xuanyi waved the long sword in his hand and deflected the sharp arrows back.

The sharp arrows seemed to be endless, appearing from all directions.

Murong Xuanyi said calmly: "Hold me tight." After he finished speaking, he jumped and took her to another big tree.

His lightness skill was so superb that he leaped over with one leap, which amazed Yuan Ying.

Even if she ran until her feet were smoking, it would still be no match for someone else's leap. I don't know if it's too late to learn Qinggong now!

In the gray night, raindrops hit the leaves, making a pleasant sound. The jungle was already pitch black.

He didn't dare to stop and continued to jump between the big trees, with arrows chasing him closely from behind.

Murong Xuanyi shot a sharp arrow into the darkness. With a whoosh, the arrow flew through the branches and leaves of the trees, carrying a cold wind. The arrowhead deeply penetrated the flesh of the man in black. The black man was hit by an arrow. They temporarily pulled away.

The sound of pursuit behind me seemed to be getting farther and farther away, and the further back I got, the fewer the sharp arrows were chasing me.

Murong Xuanyi still didn't dare to stop, and with a spin, Yuan Ying landed on his back. In the rainy night forest, his body was as light as a cicada's wing, shuttling between the trees, and with a jump, another sound of startled birds flapping their wings was heard.

"Who are they?" Yuan Ying's voice sounded in my ears.

Murong Xuanyi looked at the dark forest, his eyes full of mystery: "My good brother's people." Looking at the relentless pursuit, it must be his good brother who gave the death order.

"I'm sorry, I have implicated you." Murong Xuanyi said softly.

Yuan Ying rolled his eyes: That's right, why am I being implicated and hunted down again and again. Alas... choosing to go north is not peaceful either.

Murong Xuanyi carried Yuan Ying on his back and jumped over several hills, making sure he had shaken off the pursuers behind him.

He slowed down.

Amid the rustling sound of rain, Yuan Ying could still hear Murong Xuanyi's slightly heavy breath.

Yuan Ying said, "I'll go by myself." Then he prepared to jump down.

Murong Xuanyi whispered: "Don't move!"

As the night deepened, the drizzle continued and the night was cool. Murong Xuanyi felt the softness on his back and suddenly felt a heat moving down from his body.

His ears turned red and he cursed himself in his heart as a beast. In this situation, he still had such violent thoughts.

Murong Xuanyi tried to put his mind at ease and continued to carry her through the jungle. Finally, they found a cave halfway up the slope. The cave was not big, but it was big enough for the two of them to live in.

Murong Xuanyi groped in the dark outside the cave, picked up some wet dead branches and started a fire with difficulty.

He said to Yuan Ying, "Take off your clothes and dry them to prevent yourself from getting sick. I'll go check the surroundings."

In fact, it was pitch dark outside, and he was just afraid that she would be embarrassed to take off her clothes and find an excuse to leave.

Yuan Ying didn't think too much about it. After he left, he took off his outer robe and dried it on the fire. Fortunately, he was still wearing summer clothes, so it dried quickly.

Not long after she dried her clothes, Murong Xuanyi braved the rain and entered the cave. Seeing that her clothes were dry, he said, "Go to sleep if you're tired. It's okay, I'll be watching over you at night."

Yuan Ying nodded and said, "You should dry your clothes first. I'll go to sleep first. You can wake me up later so I can take your place."

After a while, Yuan Ying's light snoring could be heard from the stone opposite. Murong Xuanyi smiled softly:

"What a simple silly girl you are. It would be great if everyone in the world was as simple as you."