"That thief, dare to hurt me, the prince of the Tang Dynasty, die!" Just as the ghost-headed sword was about to be slashed above Li Zijun, who had no power to fight back, a loud voice sounded from afar...

Hearing such a voice, Li Zijun's face clearly showed a hint of surprise. Why is this guy here?

The leader of the tribe was not affected by this sound at all. The hand holding the ghost-headed sword tightly exerted more force, and the sword light on the sword was even more dazzling. No matter who came, he would kill Li Zijun, the most beloved son of the Emperor of Tang Dynasty!

If you cannot capture prisoners, you will kill them on the spot. This is an order issued by the King of Beimo to himself.

Zi Chen's figure had already rushed out of a mound. At this time, he was at least two miles away from the center of the battlefield, but with his keen eyes, he could see the scene in the field at a glance.

When he saw the dazzling sword wave, he immediately knew that it was a member of the Tang Dynasty royal family. When he saw the cold back, he immediately knew who that person was.

When he saw the leader of the deserted man slashing towards Li Zijun with a ghost-headed sword, Zi Chen didn't care about the number of people on the other side, and jumped up from behind the mound, then without hesitation, grasped the giant bow and fell into the stars. In the end, the only star arrow left was placed on the bowstring, and then quickly aimed at the leader who was a thousand steps away, loosening the bowstring without hesitation.

With a "buzz", the painted black star arrow brought a white wave in the air and shot towards the leader who was thousands of steps away.

Almost no time passed, the Star Arrow had arrived at the front of the leader of the deserted man. At this time, the sword energy of the Ghost Head Sword was less than an inch away from Li Zijun's forehead. In less than a blink of an eye, it could easily cut Li Zijun's head in half. However, the leader of the tribe who felt the terrifying chill of the Star Arrow and did not want to die had to swing his sword to intercept the lightning-fast black meteor at this critical moment.

It was really this arrow that caused too much pressure on him. Even if he moved a little slower, he would be directly penetrated through the face.

The leader's reaction speed was extremely fast. The ghost-headed sword that slashed towards Li Zijun instantly swung to the left, just hitting the tip of the Star Arrow. He thought he could easily block the arrow and then cut off Li Zijun's head with the flow. However, when the ghost-headed sword's blade hit the Star Arrow, the leader realized how big a mistake he had made.

The power of this arrow was far beyond his imagination. As soon as the blade touched the tip of the arrow, a huge recoil force came from, and the big sword made of fine steel was actually shaken out of cracks.

The blade was shaken and swung to the side, but the black feather arrow was just a little bit off.

If the distance he had hit the feather arrow was a little further away, perhaps this little distance would have allowed him to escape, but at such a close distance, this little deviation would have only caused the arrow that had originally shot into the center of his face to turn into his eyes.

The Star Arrow was so fast that he could not dodge at this time.

Hearing a "sneer", the black feather arrow shot instantly on his left eye, and then it penetrated into his left eye, piercing out from the back of his head, and a blood arrow shot out, and the black feather arrow pierced through the bodies of the three people in succession, and then stopped.

A black and red liquid appeared on the leader's face, which was a mixture of blood and eyeballs shattered, but his other eye was wide open, as if he could not believe that he would have been killed by a feather arrow shot from outside a thousand steps.

If he knew that a peak martial artist had almost been shot through his heart, he would probably feel better, but no one would tell him this again. His whole body was carried back by the power of the Star Arrow and fell heavily to the ground. His body just twitched for a moment and completely lost his rest.

"Brothers, rush and kill all the people in the northern desert..."

"Boom..." A arrow killed the leader of the Beimo deserted people. Zi Chen held a long bow and ran forward at full speed, while running forward, constantly catching feather arrows and putting them on the bowstrings. One feather arrow after another was shot out. All the deserted warriors who wanted to get close to Li Zi County fell under the arrow. With the roaring horse hooves, the remaining more than a hundred deserted warriors were panicked. They couldn't see how many Tang Dynasty cavalry came, but they saw dust rising from behind Zi Chen.

In addition, their leader had been shot to death by the terrible man, and everyone was frightened. Even though they were the most powerful warriors in the Beimo, even if they claimed to be gods, they didn't care about attacking Li Zijun again, and turned their bull's heads one by one, fled at full speed.

"Dongdongdongdongdong..." Manniu's iron hooves stepped on the ground and made a loud noise. In just a moment, the remaining more than a hundred deserted warriors had escaped without a trace, and Zi Chen had also arrived in front of the Fourth Prince.

Looking at the man in front of him who was facing a desperate situation and still maintained the dignity of the Tang Dynasty royal family even though he was covered in blood, Zi Chen suddenly clasped his fists and knelt down on one knee. While kneeling down, he said aloud: "Your Highness, I am late to save you. Please ask Your Highness to atone for your sins!"

"Get out, is there anyone who apologized like this? You don't even kneel down on the ground!" Facing Zi Chen's actions that stopped halfway through kneeling, Li Zijun showed a smile on his cold face.

"Hahaha..." Zi Chen laughed and stood up from the ground, spread his arms and hugged Li Zijun heavily. Both of them showed a look of joy on their faces, which was a kind of joy of reunion.

One is the current prince, and the other is the beloved son of the four generals, General Ziyang, but now he looks like the two closest brothers.

In fact, the relationship between the two is really closer than that of their own brothers.

Although Zi Chen is the son of the general, he is a concubine's son after all. Moreover, his mother was born in a brothel, most of the princes did not take him seriously. As for the extremely noble prince, he would not be close to him, but Li Zijun is the only exception.

The big reason may be that Li Zijun's mother also does not have a strong backstage. Although she was not born in a brothel, she is a folk woman she met when His Majesty visited in a private visit today.

For a meritorious noble who is in the first place, being close to a prince without any background in his family is obviously not as affordable as being close to other princes with strong backgrounds.

Because of this, every year during the state banquet, the two are quite lonely and have almost rarely made merits with them. At the state banquet when they were ten years old, two young men of similar age but extremely lonely met, thus forming a deep friendship.

The princess Zi Chen teased was Princess Qier, the sister born to Li Zijun's mother. If he really teased other princesses, he was afraid that even if he had the face of General Ziyang, it would be more than just exile.

"Your Highness, why are you here?" After embracing, Zi Chen looked around and his face suddenly dimmed.

"Hey, it's hard to describe it. How could you appear here? Also, how many people did you bring here?" Li Zijun sighed and looked up at Zi Chen behind him. He wanted to know how many people Zi Chen brought to scare away the people in Beimohuang.

"Aren't I escorting the slaves to Beiyun City on the order of my elder brother? But when I encountered some trouble on the road, my subordinates and I parted ways. They should have arrived in Beiyun City now. As for how many people I brought this time, hehe, Xiaobai, come over and see the Fourth Prince!" Zi Chen smiled and waved to the back. Li Zijun saw a thin man in a white robe rushing out of the grass.

While walking towards him, he cursed: "Damn, how many times have you said it, don't call me Xiaobai, I'm not a rabbit!"

"That's right, Xiaobai is a rabbit, no, how can I give this guy my name to this guy? I firmly protest..." Behind the man, there was a rabbit following, no, two rabbits, one of which was covered with white hair, could still speak?

Li Zijun was stunned...
Chapter completed!