Chapter 585: 2.021 The Assassin Who Disturbed the View
The prince's eyes sharpened, and he threw the little thing under his body to protect him.
Immediately, with a sweep of his sleeves, the arrowhead was shattered into pieces, and countless arrows followed, all of which were blocked by the defensive barrier he released.
There were bursts of whistling sounds from outside, and the soldiers of He Tian and his party had already started fighting with men in black who swarmed from all directions.
Qiao Mu raised his little head from his arms, and saw that his thin lips were tightly pursed, his brows and eyes were sharp, and his expression was tainted with evil spirit, obviously very angry.
"Mo Lian." She called out involuntarily.
The prince lowered his head and pecked lightly on her pink mouth, "Don't be afraid, wait for me to kill them."
A group of idiots with no eyesight dare to interrupt the tender moment when he hugs his wife!
Damn it all!
Qiao Mu twitched her lips, and said in her heart: How did you see that this baby is afraid?
While speaking, another storm of thunderous arrows struck rapidly, crackling and hitting the defensive barrier.
The entire carriage was covered by a defensive barrier, except for the first arrow that passed through the curtain, the rest were blocked, and the carriage was not damaged at all.
Mo Lian couldn't help feeling a little dark, blaming him for holding this little guy without distraction, indulging in a touch of soft and fragrant soft jade, so he didn't realize that someone had set up an ambush at the Huabei Gate.
At this time, the movements outside the Huabei Gate had already alarmed the patrolling Imperial Army, and a large group of soldiers were rushing towards this place.
The prince pursed his lips tightly, picked up the little guy's body, and walked out of the carriage quickly, a stern look flashed across his eyes.
In an instant, all the hundreds of bows and arrows that were shooting towards the two of them stopped in mid-air and vibrated slightly.
With a clucking sound.
Thousands of arrowheads turned around abruptly, and with a cloud of firepower, they flew towards the roofs where the ambush was set.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" There were continuous piercing screams, accompanied by black shadows falling from the roof.
Qiao Mu turned her head to look at He Tian and the others who were fighting dozens of assassins, raised her small hand, and a handful of talismans appeared in her hand.
The mid-level stun blue talisman was scattered with the wind, and the black-clothed assassin was identified. From opening the talisman to being stunned, it was almost done in one go.
The man in black seemed to have drunk alcohol instantly, his footsteps were unsteady, he swayed back and forth, he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand.
Seeing this, He Tian and the others immediately took the opportunity to raise their knives and drop them, reaping the assassin's life.
Seeing that the situation was not good, one of them turned around and was about to flee when a flash of fire hit his chest. After a scream of "ah", the whole person threw himself on the ground, hitting his head heavily on the thick stone floor.
At this time, the patrolling guards had arrived, and when they saw that the prince was being attacked back in the palace, they were all shocked and knelt down to accept the crime.
He Tian hurried over and knelt on one knee and said, "Your Highness, you have neglected your duty and didn't notice the assassin's ambush."
Mo Lian waved at him and said, "They've taken medicine to conceal their aura, you lead people over to have a look, and clean up those archers on the roof."
"Yes!" He Tian asked after a pause, "Do you want to stay alive?"
"I don't know who did it." Mo Lian curled her lips and shook her head noncommittally, "Clean it up."
"yes!"
He Tian led a group of imperial guards to the place where the archers were ambush to clean up the mess.
Mo Lian took Qiao Mu's little hand, and walked up to the man in black who was rolling around on the ground, clutching his chest and screaming.