The prince is very cruel

Guan Ning was touched and rubbed her shoulders: "Xiang'er, if you follow me, it will only make it more difficult for me to move."

"Just hide here. Don't worry, I'll lead them away and be back in no more than two hours."

"But, Brother Ning..." Tang Xiang'er burst into tears. For the first time, she felt so useless.

"Don't cry."

"Wait for me here, okay?"

"I will definitely come back to pick you up." Guan Ning smiled.

Tang Xiang'er wiped her eyes, knowing that she would be a burden to Guan Ning, and nodded heavily: "Then Brother Ning, be careful, I'll wait for you here."

Guan Ning felt inexplicably sad. This was not the first time he had heard this. Sister Ning Xiu had also said this before she took refuge in Jing'an Temple.

He suddenly felt that too many people were waiting for him to return, which made him more determined to escape!

"it is good!"

He agreed, said no more, hid Tang Xiang'er in the most secluded place in the yard, and erased all traces of human presence in the yard.

Then he rushed out.

Shengqi was worried and followed closely behind.

The two of them were like ghosts in the dark night, climbing over the eaves and walls, passing over the rooftops as fast as lightning, and the tiles they stepped on made a constant clanging sound.

In just a cup of tea, the two men approached the area where the three thousand guards were searching. The people here were crying, and at least hundreds of households were forcibly pulled out, watching their houses being burned down, unable to do anything.

"Woo woo woo, my house..."

"Master Jun, please don't burn it. We really don't have any Tibetans."

The silent crying did not gain any sympathy from Zhao Tai's army, but at this moment, the voice of a god descending from heaven shook the heaven and earth, causing the entire dark night filled with flames of war to tremble.

"Zhao Tai!!"

"Who?"

Swish swish!

I don’t know how many pairs of eyes were looking at me.

On the eaves of a tall building, Guan Ning's black hair was dancing wildly, his clothes were swaying, and he was overlooking all the pursuers.

"It's them!" the army exclaimed.

"Guan, Ning!!" Zhao Tai's pupils contracted, burning with overwhelming murderous aura.

The two people's eyes met in the night, as if something invisible had exploded, full of hatred.

"Come and chase me if you dare!"

Guan Ning tilted his head, the young man was full of vigor, rebellious and full of provocation.

After saying that, he and Shengqi jumped off the roof and disappeared in an instant.

"asshole!"

"I will eat your flesh, drink your blood, and pull out your tendons to relieve the hatred in my heart!"

"Chase them!" His roar resounded through the heavens and earth. He had never suffered such a great loss or such a great provocation in his entire life of fighting.

boom!

The war horses neighed and charged in large numbers, raising clouds of dust.

"Kill!"

The soldiers who were burning the houses also dropped their weapons and rushed in the direction where Guan Ning left.

As soon as they gave chase, Guan Ning achieved his goal, the damage to the houses stopped, and the people were able to rush in to put out the fire and save their property.

But Guan Ning himself suffered the most terrifying pursuit in history, and Zhao Tai rode a horse and gave chase personally.

"drive!"

"drive!!"

Shouts rang out everywhere, and the sound of horses' hooves seemed to be about to trample a hole in the sky.

With the support of war horses, their speed was extremely fast. They were elite soldiers who had fought on the battlefield. Now with horses, they walked briskly and the distance between them and Guan Ning and the other two was getting closer and closer.

"Prince, they are catching up!"

"These bastards actually brought so many war horses!"

Guan Ning ran while looking back with a playful look in his eyes: "It's good that they came. I was worried that they wouldn't come!"

"Since Zhao Tai has no scruples, let's make the pursuit from Lujun City even more intense!"

After saying that, he raised the corner of his mouth with a hint of sinister intent, and then plunged into the wealthy area of ​​Lu County without hesitation.

In ancient times, no matter which city it was, it would be automatically divided into rich areas and slums. The slums were mostly tiled houses and stone houses, where the lower-class people lived.

Even if Zhao Tai burned it, no one would seek justice for them and seek compensation.

But the situation is different in the wealthy areas. Those who live here are either rich or noble. In addition to officials, there are also a large number of wealthy factions with intricate connections that can reach the imperial court.