Carefree Prince In Tang Dynasty

Only then did Li Xin realize that if Wang Gui hadn't reacted quickly and pushed him away, the short arrow that he held in his hand would have hit him precisely on the back of the neck. Covered in cold sweat, he touched his neck, feeling a wave of fear in his heart.

If this arrow hits him, he will surely die.

Everything is in chaos.

When the villagers saw an arrow shooting at Li Xin with their own eyes, they all exclaimed, and then immediately ran to Li Xin and formed a circle, as if trying to protect him with their own bodies.

The guards reacted faster, and Li Xin had already surrounded the center, with their backs close to Li Xin. Not only are they guarding against the short arrows that they don't know where they will shoot out, but they are also carefully guarding against these folks-people are separated from each other, and as a guard, they want to annihilate humanity and doubt everything.

Among the people present, only Wang Gui could clearly see the direction of the short arrow. He immediately chased it out.

With other guards watching, Li Xin's safety is definitely not a big problem. Compared with this, the guy hiding in the dark and shooting arrows is more dangerous. If you can't catch him, you don't know who is secretly trying to kill Li Xin, and you don't know if he will do it again.

Li Xin knew what Wang Gui was thinking, so he watched him run out and didn't say anything. Instead, he smiled and said to the guards and fellow villagers: "It's alright, alright, assassins can travel thousands of miles without a hit. There should be no more carbine, don't be so nervous."

The guards looked serious, showing no sign of relaxing at all.

The folks are even more relentless. An old man with white beard and hair said with a shocked expression on his face: "This is impossible! Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just in case! If there is something wrong with the prince."

"Shut up, old man, no one thinks you're dumb. Your lord is so blessed and blessed by gods and Buddhas. Isn't he still doing well now? How can there be any troubles! Even if you die, the lord will not die!" The fast-talking aunt immediately scolded with a coaxing face. Her words were not pleasant, but there was clearly fear in her eyes.

The fact that the prince was almost in danger really frightened her. She could no longer bear the imagination that the prince was in an accident.

The old man was not annoyed after being scolded, but nodded again and again, and hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, yes, yes, I am confused, what kind of words are you talking about?"

"My lord is such a good person, why would someone do such a thing?" The aunt cursed bitterly, "It's just a beast!"

Another uncle said: "I don't know when this assassin sneaked into our village, and no one noticed him!"

Everyone nodded one after another, all a little scared. For them, the fact that Li Xin's life was in danger was much more serious than their own life being in danger.

"I hope Steward Wang can bring that assassin back!" the aunt gritted her teeth, "I must smash him to death."

As soon as this was said, everyone responded.

Li Xin had no choice but to smile bitterly. To be honest, he didn't think Wang Gui would be able to capture the assassin who had been dormant here for so long so smoothly, and he was even a little worried that something would happen to Wang Gui himself—in case the other party had already set up an ambush, the purpose was to cut off the assassin next to Li Xin. What about the most powerful bodyguards?

After escaping from the dead, although Li Xin's legs were not so weak that he couldn't move, he was really too lazy to move, so he simply waited on the spot. Fortunately, after a while, Wang Gui came back.