Chapter 892: Encounter ambush

The street leading to the Wangfu Palace was originally the most prosperous and lively. Even at night, the small street vendors on the roadside also set up the night market, and the little couples who came out to play were even more endless.
But very strange, Qian Duo Duo thinks that the night tonight, some sinister feelings.
"Duo, is it cold?"
Long Muzhen looked at the shoulders of the money and screamed, and took off her robe thoughtfully, put it on her shoulder, and then took her body, took her into her arms, and gave her body temperature. Warming up.
Qian Duodu leaned in the arms of Long Muzhen and leaned back to his head: "Fourteen, I always feel restless, as if something is going to happen."
"Stupid, don't think too much. We will go back to the government now and send the pills to the Three Kings. When the Queen's things are resolved, the king will take you to Jingzhou City. We will never be separated."
Long Muzhen kissed the protagonist's horns and his eyes were deeply affectionate.
"Duo, don't be afraid, no matter what happened, I am by your side."
Money blossomed and nodded.
This is his man.
In a word, she was able to make her restless, and immediately calmed down, let her feel courage and confidence.
Long Muzhen took the money blossoming hand and walked forward.
In addition to the clarity of the footsteps of the two people, the surroundings are quiet and close to silence.
Suddenly, from a restaurant behind him, a black shadow flashed.
Long Muzhen’s reaction was extremely sensitive, and the pet’s petite body was protected by one hand.
In the next second, more than a dozen bows and arrows, like a meteor in the sky, flew out from all directions.
Arrows and arrows are murderous and directed at their bodies.
Long Muzhen held the money blossoming in one hand and quickly escaped the bow and arrow from the speeding.
The other hand carried the internal force, and the sleeves were covered with a white light.
啪啪啪 啪啪啪 ’ ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' ' '
However, even in this case, the black man who is ambushing around is not willing to give up.
The attack was launched several times in succession.
In the corners of the surrounding area, there are probably fifty or sixty people gathered in the restaurant.
They have all the arrows, even if Long Mu's martial arts are higher, they can't completely resist this fierce attack.
What's more, in his arms, he still has a money to blossom.
Qian Duodu also feels that he has become a burden, so that Long Muzhen is more and more unable to meet the enemy with peace of mind.
In a hurry, she shoved his chest and shouted: "Fourteen, you will put me down, I will find a corner of my own, there will be no danger, you have to work hard, I have to be distracted to protect me, and I will not be able to eat it."
"Duo, don't talk, bury your head in my chest, don't look at anything, believe me."
Even if he fights his own life, he can't leave his money.
When Long Muzhen spoke, he took the luck of his hand and sucked all the broken arrows on the ground. Under the push of his palm, it was like a flying knife. After a few strokes, he flew away and directly hit it. Above the chest of the black man.
More than a dozen people were instantly splashed on the spot.
Taking advantage of this gap, Long Muyu said with a bow: "Duo, hold me tight, let us go."
Only when he lifted his toes and was ready to leave with light work.
Cold, and suddenly flew over a carriage in front of you.
A specially made bow and arrow, shot from the curtain of the carriage, directly pointed to the chest of Long Muzhen.
(PS: These feelings are very difficult to write, but about Asan’s arrival on the throne, I can’t take it with me. I’m tangled~ I’ll follow the 14th to the battlefield, and the little mop will also play.)