Chapter 59

"Who is coming?"

Ning Ze asked in a cold voice, but he already had the answer in his heart.

The hunting grounds here are specially used by the royal family. The guards are very strict. It is impossible for thieves to enter.

Unexpectedly, he has achieved such a level, but the man still refused to let him go

The man in black didn't answer. He sneered and took the lead.

Ning Ze turns around and sprints for more than ten meters, stepping on the trunk with both feet. With the help of inertia, lightly jumped to the tree.

Then, with one hand, he drew three feather arrows from the quiver and put them on the bowstring at the same time.

"Whoosh --"

the feather arrow burst out of the air, and the three men in black who were in front of them screamed and fell to the ground. After two convulsions, they did not move.

Pull the bow again and aim.

Ning Ze's arrow is worth it.

The man in black died, but he couldn't even get close to him.

However

Ning Ze looked at the barren quiver and pursed the corners of his lips.

The only two men in black saw it.

Sneer twice, raise the knife in hand, from his left and right sides to encircle past.

With bow and arrow as weapon, Ning Ze quickly solved a man in black. The shoulder was cut by another man in black, and the blood soon dyed the front of the chest red.

Looking at the last man in black, there was a fierce color in his peach blossom eyes.

"Lord!"

A cold figure suddenly appeared.

Ning Ze's expression froze.

It's him.

Hua Shuishui, with a bow and arrow on his back, glances over the corpses of the man in black.

After a blank look at the man in black who survived, he aimed his bow at Ningze.

The man in black was relieved and glared at Ningze.

Looking at that beautiful face, Ning Ze closed his eyes, lips overflow a helpless bitter smile.

Well, maybe he was doomed to die today.

"Whoosh --"

the imaginary pain did not hit.

Ning Ze opened his eyes, is to see not far away the man in black can not believe looking at the chest arrow, slowly fell to the ground.

[Jiang Yan: No. 888, was my bow pulling posture handsome? 】

888 gave a "tut".

I don't know if you are handsome or not. What I know is that if you don't care about Ningze, he's going to belch because he's bleeding too much. 】

Jiang Yan suddenly turned his head and found that Ning Ze didn't know when he fainted.

……

When Ning Ze wakes up, he finds himself lying in a cave with heavy rain outside.

He was stripped of his coat and was stripped of his upper body with only a pair of obscene trousers. The wound on the shoulder had been washed and turned over horribly, and the bones were visible.

Not far away, Huashui is pounding something with stone.

Her face and hair were stained with blood.

A pair of cool eyes drooped, thick eyelashes cast a light shadow on the cheek.

"You..." Ningze complexily said, "why do you want to save me?"

The flower aquatic movement does not stop, only light way: "the slave family is the king's person, naturally wants to save the king."

After a while, she got up and went to Ningze.

"It's going to hurt a little. I'll bear it."

Say, the green herbal medicine in hand applied to the wound of Ning Ze shoulder.

Her action is very careful, the cold fingertip touches Ningze's scalding skin from time to time.

Ning Ze looked at that pair of cold eyes and suddenly said, "after that, don't call yourself so."

Huashuisheng looks up at him.

"I mean -"

Ning Ze suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled the front man's shirt open.

The chest is smooth and flat, even with slightly raised muscles.

"Don't call yourself 'slave family' any more, playboy."

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