Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Lu Yuan did not speak, but slowly walked into the cave.

The people in the cave couldn't help but slow down their breathing. When the young man saw that something was wrong, he picked up the Gongxuan on the side, pointed it at Lu Yuan, raised the arrow and drew the Xuan, all in one movement.

"who are you?"

Lu Yuan ignored him and glanced at the girls who were tied into a ball and thrown in the corner. He was slightly relieved when he saw that their faces were pale but their clothes were intact.

"Are you here to save us?"

The girl who had just argued with the young man suddenly spoke, and the others looked at him expectantly.

Lu Yuan nodded slightly, but remained silent.

"Very good!"

Even though he didn't speak, hope finally appeared on the faces of several people who were originally desperate.

"Save them?" The young man suddenly laughed.

"Babyface, even if you want to save them, just wait for death!"

After he finished speaking, he shot an arrow at Lu Yuan with a ferocious look on his face. Lu Yuan didn't even raise his head. He waved the blood-drinking sword in his hand, and a ray of red light flew toward the arrow feather at high speed, not only splitting the arrow feather into pieces. , and also scratched a scar on the young man's face, from the left eyebrow to the right face, which was shocking.

The young man screamed, dropped the Gong Xuan in his hand, covered his face and squatted on the ground wailing.

"kill him!"

A cold voice filled with deep hatred sounded.

Lu Yuan raised his eyes and met the woman's cold and desperate gaze.

He nodded slightly and swung his sword again. The young man didn't even have a chance to scream, and fell to the ground softly.

"ah--"

When some people saw this scene, they were so frightened that they screamed, and some retched on the side. Of course, there was also a woman who fainted directly.

Lu Yuan used the blood-drinking sword to cut off the ropes on their bodies, turned around and said without looking back: "Follow me."

Hearing this, the others hurriedly helped each other and followed closely behind him.

After Lu Yuan exited the cave, he took out the signal bomb and fired it.

In less than a cup of tea, I saw several figures running towards me.

"Little Lord!"

Bei Ming stepped forward, and when he saw the girls behind him, he suddenly understood.

"Mu Qing and Mu Jie, you two send each other off the mountain."

The two of them said to the girls, "Please!"

Several people looked at Lu Yuan, and the wife of the dead young man said: "Thank you very much, sir, for saving your life. May I ask what your benefactor's name is?"

Lu Yuan said without looking back: "This is what I should do."

After saying that, he looked at Beiming and the others and said, "Have you found anything?"

Mu Qing and Mu Jie looked at each other and nodded at the same time. Mu Qing stepped forward and said, "Young Master, we found a few thieves over there. They don't seem to be from our Zhou Dynasty. They look like people from the other two countries, but more like people from the Western Region."

"People from the Western Regions?"

Lu Yuan frowned, how could this person from the Western Region appear in the East China Sea?

Bei Ming also frowned and said, "The Western Region is thousands of miles away from the East China Sea. How come people from the Western Region appear here?"

"Ignore this for now!" Lu Yuan said to Mu Qing: "You and Mu Jie will send them back to the military area first, and I will go over with them to take a look."

Mu Qing and Mu Jie nodded at the same time, and they took the girls out of the cave first. Before leaving, the girl looked back at Lu Yuan, and then followed Mu Qing and Mu Jie down the mountain.

Bei Ming looked at the girl's back, then looked at Lu Yuan, and said thoughtfully: "Young Master, you seem to have another rotten peach blossom."

Lu Yuan glanced at him and ignored him.

Now he just wants to kill all those thieves and bandits as soon as possible and go back to meet his wife and children as soon as possible, regardless of whether they are fresh or rotten.