1953: C1953 Final volume

C1953 Final volume

On the way to the Fifth Army s camp, looking at the green wheat fields on both sides of the road and smelling the sweet scent of grass in the air, Xiao Xiang's gloomy mood grew a lot more cheerful.

She sat in the carriage, letting the curtains fall open, and leisurely closed her eyes, enjoying the rare idyllic scenery. While walking forward, a Chuan Soldier line appeared in front of them, looking like a hundred or so people.

"Who's in front?" "This is the Fifth Army's base. No one is allowed to enter without permission!" The group of Chuan Soldier was spread out in all directions on the road, blocking the way, and the leader of the group took two steps forward and shouted towards Xiao Xiang's etiquette.

"Your dog eyes have gone blind. Can't you see that this is her highness' honor?"

One of the guards ran out to the Chuan Soldier leader and raised the whip in his hand. He pointed at the other party's nose and shouted, "Go back and report this to General Ren immediately, tell them that the princess has come and wants to meet her. Tell him to leave the camp quickly!"

The Chuan Soldier leader's face revealed a look of astonishment. He first raised his head to look at the guards on horseback, then looked at Xiao Xiang's attire behind him. "It's the honor of a princess ?"

"Nonsense, go back and report this!" The guard arrogantly lowered his head, coldly looking down at the Chuan Soldier Captain.

Without waiting for the Chuan Soldier to react, Xiao Xiang came out of the carriage and said: "There's no need to trouble the General Ren.

Seeing Xiao Xiang coming out of the carriage, the leader of the Chuan Soldier and the rest of the Chuan Soldier all knelt down and kowtowed as well, and shouted in unison, "This lowly one pays respect to Your Highness!"

Xiao Xiang laughed, stood on the carriage and waved to them, saying, "There's no need to be so courteous, all of you stand up!"

All the Chuan Soldier s answered yes in unison, and then, they stood up one after another. The guard on the horse impatiently urged, "Get out of the way, get out of the way, all of you ?" Before he could finish his words, he suddenly stopped in his tracks, and his expression changed greatly as well.

Unknowingly, the Chuan Soldier who had stood up one after another to lift up the Crossbow, and the arrow tips outside the Crossbow began to shine with a cold light under the illumination of the sun.

"You all ?" The guard cried out in alarm, but before he could utter a single word, an arrow had already pierced his throat like a bolt of lightning. "Pu!" The arrow was shot accurately and firmly. The guard fell on his back and fell straight down.

Seemingly at the same time, the popping sounds of Crossbow s in the Chuan Soldier crowd sounded out in all directions, and countless arrows whistled through the air towards Xiao Xiang.

Xiao Xiang simply didn't have time to react, she didn't even have the time to clearly see what had happened before the rain of arrows arrived right in front of her.

Beside her, someone was screaming, "Princess, be careful!" Following that voice, a guard jumped onto the horse carriage and threw Xiao Xiang into it.

Puff, puff, puff ? In just an instant, the inside and outside of the carriage were covered with crossbow bolts. Looking at the vast expanse of darkness, it was unknown just how many arrows were stuck into the walls of the carriage. It was only now that Xiao Xiang realized that she had met an assassin.

She wanted to get up, but the guard who rushed up was still pressed down against her body. Xiao Xiang was both embarrassed and anxious as she shouted loudly: "Quickly get up!" Xiao Xiang felt that something was amiss, she raised her head with much effort to look, only to see that there were at least ten crossbow bolts stuck in the back of the guard, like a hedgehog, she had died a long time ago, and blood was flowing out of the corners of her mouth and nose, covering the front of Xiao Xiang's clothes completely red.

"Ah ? ?" Xiao Xiang couldn't help but cry out in alarm, and after being stunned for a moment, she finally regained her senses, and shouted: "There's an assassin, a protector! "Protect the king!"

There was no need for her to shout, the guards accompanying her had already rushed towards the 'Chuan Soldier' at the opposite side. The hundred over Chuan Soldier s all threw their Crossbow s down, quickly taking out pills from their bosom and stuffing them into their mouths. Immediately afterwards, they all drew their swords, welcomed the guards and got into a fight with them.

When they first met, they were only normal people but not too long had passed before the hundred over Chuan Soldier s turned into a hundred over Spirit Cultivator.

Xiao Xiang's bodyguards were not for nothing. Most of them were Spirit Cultivator, but compared to the assassins in front of him, they were still lacking by a large margin.

After fighting for a short while, the guards had already been killed by the assassins, around a dozen of them were killed, one of the assassins broke through the guards' defense line, and with three steps, he jumped onto the horse carriage. Seeing that Xiao Xiang was still lying in the carriage with a guard's corpse on his body, he did not say a word, raised his Spirit Sword, and aimed his Spirit Sword at the guard's body, and pierced down fiercely, intending to pierce through the sweet gourd and stab Xiao Xiang's dead body.

Just as his sword was about to come into contact with the corpse of the guard, he suddenly heard a roar coming from his side. Before he could clearly see what was going on, a figure flew over from the side and knocked him out of the carriage.

At this critical moment, a burly guard came flying over. The two of them were both covered in spirit armor, and after losing their weapons, they began to fight on the ground.

The two of them swung their fists and desperately punched each other in the head. The spirit armor and spirit armor collided, scattering fragments everywhere. There were even drops of scarlet blood mixed in.

This was just a small part of the battle, more and more assassins had broken through the guards' defense line and started attacking Xiao Xiang's horse carriage.

A guard rushed into the carriage and forcefully pulled Xiao Xiang out before supporting her as he said anxiously, "The assassins are approaching in full fury. Princess, quickly go into the fields and hide for a while ?"

Before the pitiful guard could finish his words, a sword flew out from the side and hit his temple, instantly piercing through his head. The corpse of the guard collapsed in front of Xiao Xiang, causing Xiao Xiang to stare in extreme fear.

Just then, an assassin ran towards Xiao Xiang with his bare hands. His ten fingers were bent like an evil spirit.

When he was less than 5 m away from Xiao Xiang, he pounced on one of the guards, throwing him into a nearby crop, where the two continued to fight to the death in the middle of the grass.1

Xiao Xiang swallowed her saliva and looked around stiffly. There were battles going on all around her, and there were guards and assassins fighting everywhere. Blades and swords, blood and flesh all over the place, and it was hard to tell which were the guards and which were the assassins.

At this moment, she felt as if she was standing on the edge of a cliff, her life hanging by a thread. Any external force could push her into the abyss.

The fear that came from the depths of her heart made her shudder. She no longer cared about the majesty of a princess. She crawled on the ground and crawled into the fields by the side of the road.

Perspiration trickled down Xiao Xiang's face and neck from time to time. She couldn't even remember how many corpses she had crawled onto, and she finally managed to enter the wheat fields on the side of the road.

In a life or death situation, how could she care about being dirty? Using her four limbs as a stepping stone, she continued to drill deeper into the wheat fields.

She didn't stop until she had used up all the energy in her body. She dared not look out to see how far she had crawled. Her face was pressed to the ground, and all she could do was gasp.

The sounds of fighting in the distance became weaker and weaker. After an unknown amount of time had passed, no sounds could be heard. Only the faint smell of blood could be smelled in the air.

Xiao Xiang lied on the ground, not daring to raise her head.

Sha, sha, sha! Xiao Xiang's heart also started to beat faster and faster. So fast that she had no choice but to cover her mouth, afraid that she would scream, and that her heart would jump out of her throat.

Sha, sha! The sound of footsteps came closer, so close that Xiao Xiang could hear the creaking sound of the approaching person's feet as they pressed against the soil. The footsteps finally stopped. The wheat field became silent. It was so quiet that it was terrifying.

Xiao Xiang slowly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a pair of army boots, which was covered in mud and blood. She slowly raised her head and swept her gaze across her knee guard and chest armor.

What she saw was a pair of scarlet eyes, and a face as ferocious as an evil spirit.

Her mouth opened wider and wider, but no words came out. The man's bloodshot eyes narrowed as he slowly raised the spirit sword in his hand. The spirit sword remained in the air, emitting a dazzling, cold light.

Xiao Xiang could see the killing intent in her eyes, could feel the killing intent from her body, but now, no one was able to save her. In her entire life, she had never been so close to death before. She had even smelled the scent of death, and in an instant, countless scenes flashed past her mind like a lantern, from her childhood until now, and the scenes that left a deep impression on her were played one after another. In the end, when she thought about Tang Yin, she did not think about the assassin, but rather the one who ordered her to do it.

When Tang Yin's image appeared in her mind, Xiao Xiang somehow had the strength to suddenly emit a scream: "Tang Yin, save me!"

She suddenly shouted out the four words' Tang Yin called for me ', causing the nearby assassin who was about to swing his sword to be startled, but in the moment of shock, a shadow suddenly shot out from the paddy field behind him. As he walked and walked, the cold light drew a long arc.

Without a trace of cold light, without a trace of blood, the assassin didn't even have the chance to clearly see where the attacker had come from, as his neck had been cut in half.

At first, only a red line appeared around his neck, then blood started to flow out from it. Then, his body involuntarily swayed back and forth, and the result was that his head was also shaken off.

Boom! * The moment the head landed, it rolled all the way to Xiao Xiang's eyes. The distance between Xiao Xiang and the head was so close, that both of their noses almost touched each other. Until this point, there was no change in the expression of the decapitated head.

Ah!

When Xiao Xiang came back to her senses, she felt a chill run down her spine. She jumped up from the ground, her legs went soft and she sat down on the ground again, rubbing her body against the ground again and again.

"The assassin is dead. Your Highness, don't panic!" The man who came out of the wheat field just now quickly walked over to Xiao Xiang, crouched down and quickly said to Xiao Xiang who had lost her focus: "The people from the Fifth Army have already rushed over, they will take care of the princess, I cannot stay here for long, so I will take my leave first!" As he spoke, the person made as if to get up and leave, but when he was halfway to his feet, he realized that Xiao Xiang's hand had unknowingly grabbed onto his clothes tightly.

Xiao Xiang mechanically turned her head around and looked at the man. The man was dressed in black and his face was covered with a black cloth, revealing only his two bright eyes.

Her voice was low and trembling heavily. She asked intermittently, "Call ?" Tell me, you... "Who are you?"

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