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Hua Rong clenched her teeth, sshe was extremely anxious. Being targeted by this gold cuttlefish, he was in front of him was the temple that was preparing to use the hexadecyl method. If she were to continue escaping, she was afraid that this little military secret would be leaked out. The only thing she could do now was to kill him. However, she wasn't his match, so how could she kill him?

The more anxious she was, the more he couldn't take it anymore. Seeing an opportunity, Jin Wushu struck out like the wind, snatching her bow and arrows away with his palm. Hua Rong's miscalculation of the bow and arrow caused him to be even more shocked, and with a loud laugh, she made a feint, causing her to topple backwards, he reached out and grabbed her waist, "Miss, you've stabilized yourself …"

Hua Rong was furious and angry at the same time. Originally, when Jin Wushu hugged her, he wanted to let go, but when his hand touched her, he felt that his body was covered with a layer of soft clothing. His mind went blank for a moment, then Hua Rong suddenly twisted his body and jumped away. This leg technique was something Rutty's jurisdiction had taught her back then, but not this type of kick. In a moment of desperation, she lost her square inch and kicked at Jin Wushu's lower body.

Jin Wushu's body did not manage to dodge in time and was kicked in his thigh. Not only was he not angry, but his face turned red and he hurriedly tossed the bow back to her. "Miss …"

Hua Rong saw that not only did the gold cuttlefish return her bow and arrow to him, she was actually as red as a young scholar. She was shocked, and did not know what scheme the gold cuttlefish had, which became so strange, she did not dare to fight him anymore, and immediately ran in the opposite direction with her bow and arrow.

Jin Wushu caught up with her: "Miss, may I know your name?"

With that, he rushed in front of Hua Rong and stopped her. "Miss, may I ask your name …"

Seeing that he was pestering her, Hua Rong became even more furious: "Dogfish, why should I tell you my name?"

"Because we have already built a list of famous beauties in and out of Tokyo. We will capture them one by one when the city is about to fall. You have to understand that these women will be divided among the generals and generals, and will become slaves and concubines. We have already reserved a large number of slots in our Shang Jing's' Raccoon Rest ', so if your name is written on it, I can get my big brother to betroth you to me in advance so that you won't be tormented … "

The "Raccoon Department" was not a place to wash clothes as Gu Ming had understood, but a famous official brothel in the Jinguo. Although Hua Rong did not know what it was, she could guess that it had something to do with brothels.

"Dogfish, this is the territory of my Da Song, why are you being arrogant? "If I shout, everyone will chase after you and catch you, slicing you into mincemeat …"

Jin Wushu looked around. It was a quiet little pathway, and there were very few people there. Laughing: "The Song Kingdom is full of spies, and to be honest, the reason I was able to relax and walk around open seal boldly is because I live in the house of a certain official. Even if I am caught, no one will dare to kill me because your emperor has long since been scared to death by us. If he wants me to spare his life in the future, he wouldn't dare to kill me right now … "Besides, if you scream, I'm afraid that everyone will follow you and protect me from the shadows. If you don't believe me, why don't you scream a few times and try it out …"

She asked in surprise, "Who the hell are you?"

"Fourth Prince of Jin Guo's Concealment Technique."

Her eyes moved quickly, this young man was actually the Prince of Jinguo, if he was caught he could be taken as a hostage, but she was at the brink of disaster, how would she be able to catch him?

After fighting for a while, her face that was as smooth as congealed grease flushed red. Because of fear, her pure white forehead was drenched in fine beads of sweat, and her lily-white hands held tightly onto the bow and arrow, allowing her to see the fine green veins on it. Jin Wushu looked at her from head to toe, from head to toe, and only felt that this girl was extremely beautiful, with no flaws. Like a cat about to catch a mouse, he teased her slowly, "Girl, can you tell me your name? "Tell me and I'll let you go …"

Hua Rong laughed again, "Sure."

Jin Wushu felt that her smile was different every time he smiled, and this time, it was a charming smile, as though the corners of his eyes were rippling, and her entire body of muscles seemed to have softened. Just as she was about to speak, Hua Rong suddenly pulled her bow, which Jin Wushu had prepared for earlier, and in one move he had hugged her tightly, but who would have thought that as soon as he hugged her, a row of fine needles suddenly shot out from her bow. "Aiyo!" Several thin needles were nailed to his waist. The pain made him jump away.

She had fallen into the hands of the King Qin herself, and after many years of deep thought, in order to not fall into the enemy's hands while in a hopeless situation, she had finally devised this kind of mechanism. Hence, she had never used it lightly.

The first time she made a move, she performed a mysterious technique. She was overjoyed, and without thinking, she grabbed the handle of her bow and rushed towards Jin Wushu. Jin Wushu suddenly suffered a loss, he prided himself on being a martial artist, he never expected that he would almost fall into her hands twice, he was angry and angry, he roared, and extended his body, and suddenly grabbed towards Hua Rong.

Hua Rong saw that he had been hit by a hidden weapon, and was still able to escape with such power. Panickedly, just as she took a step forward, Jin Wushu shot out her hand and firmly grabbed hold of her, then used her strength to hold her waist tightly: "I was just asking for your name, how could you be so vicious … Want to kill me... "You …"

Hua Rong knew that there were people lying in ambush nearby. Although he wouldn't be able to hold on for long due to being injured, if she didn't get out of here, she really wouldn't be able to escape.

He struggled with all his strength, but Jin Wushu held his tighter as a gust of night wind blew past her, causing the scholar's handkerchief on her head to be blown into a mess. Jin Wushu pulled off the scarf, and immediately, a few strands of her black hair floated into his nose, along with the wind. He only smelled the fragrance and completely forgot about the pain in her waist, then looking at the snow-white ears on the outside of her hair, subconsciously, he bit on it, "Follow me back to Jinguo, your Da Song is going to perish anyway, so I won't be in any danger following you, I'll treat you well …"

As if he had returned to the fear he felt when being captured by the King Qin, Hua Rong's vision turned black, and he suddenly heard a loud shout, "gold cuttlefish, let go …"

It was a very familiar voice, "Elder sister, don't be afraid". In an instant, a pair of powerful hands pulled her into an embrace.

Jin Wushu was split apart with a palm, but the person who walked over was Yue Pengju who had previously exchanged blows with him, he knew that a strong enemy was here, so he did not fight anymore and turned to run.

Hua Rong shouted loudly, "Quick, catch him, he is Fourth Prince of Jin Guo …"

Jin Wushu hated this frivolous person, and upon hearing Hua Rong's shouts, he immediately chased after him. Jin Wushu whistled, and seven to eight people jumped out of the forest in front of him.

A few guards stopped Yue Pengju and started to kill him. In the fierce battle, one of them saw the opportunity and slashed at Hua Rong, causing Yue Pengju to fight against the three of them. Before he could stop him, he swung his body horizontally in front of Hua Rong.

"Pengju, be careful …"

Hua Rong cried out in alarm. As Yue Pengju was busy, she bent her arm and shot out an inconceivable spear strike at the center of the guard's heart. Suddenly they heard another whistle, they immediately stopped and pulled the injured guard and ran with Jin Wushu.

Before she could even speak, Hua Rong had already leaped into his embrace. Her breathing was rapid and her forehead was covered in sweat, as if she was a little kid who had been frightened out of his wits. The world was chaotic, the Golden Army was at war with the people, and the woman's situation was even more terrifying. Because of this, she studied hard, but her strength was still meagre.

"Elder sister, everything is fine. "With me here, I'm fine …"

After a long while, she finally raised her head from his embrace. Yue Pengju gently caressed her hair, and seeing that she was still trembling from head to toe, he could not help but say in a gentle voice, "Elder sister, don't be afraid …"

She couldn't speak properly, "Pengju, if you hadn't arrived today, I would have …"

"Big sister, I won't leave you in the future. I'll always be with you, don't be afraid."

Her eyes lit up. "You're really not leaving?"

He nodded affirmatively. She laughed. The weakness she hadn't felt for many years burst out at this moment, and she didn't feel ashamed. She only felt the safety and beauty of being protected so vividly. It was as if there was a strange emotion brewing inside him: as long as he was there, he wouldn't have to be afraid of anything.

His hair was in disarray and his arms were bruised from fighting. Yue Pengju picked up the scarf on the floor and put it on her body, then rubbed the bruises on her hands and asked gently: "Elder sister, is it still painful?"

She smiled and shook her head, tightly holding onto his hand. Only after a while did she remember to ask him: "Pengju, why did you enter the capital?"

After getting rid of the King Qin, he had been tracking Jin Wushu's whereabouts. When he arrived at the outskirts, he discovered one of his followers sneaking around the area, and only then did he quietly give chase. He did not expect himself to coincidentally save Hua Rong.

Hua Rong was very concerned about his injustice. Sighing, Yue Pengju said angrily: "Now that civil servants love money, martial generals are afraid of death, it would be strange if the Jinguo did not fight their way in."

"Penga, what plans do you have for the future?"

Since there was no way to return home, it was very depressing for Yue Pengju to enter the capital. He was only hoping to find his elder sister first, and now that his elder sister was by his side, he had swept away all his dejection and smiled: "Right now I have no duties and am light, so I'll accompany my elder sister, we can talk about this in the future …"

Hua Rong was overjoyed, and muttered: "That's great, from today onwards we will be together. Pengju, with you, I'm not afraid of anything anymore …"

Yue Pengju held her soft hand, looked at her gentle eyes in the night wind, his pleasantly surprised face, and that undisguised trust and attachment towards himself. His youthful mood was like a blooming flower, and his joyful voice trembled slightly: "Elder sister, let me protect you from now on."

"I came to the capital to save Ninth Prince's son. After I bring him to the at the agreed location tomorrow, we'll leave the military camp and find a safe place to live …"

"Alright."

It was completely dark now, and only a few stars hung lonely overhead in the winter sky, as if foretelling an ominous season.