A dark villain came to Jinting Bulaoxiang

After they finished chopping, one of the subordinates asked, "Boss, what's the point of chopping this? Do you still want to chase?"

"Isn't that nonsense? Of course we have to chase!" But when they turned their horses with torches in hand, they saw another carriage shell lying there intact not far ahead.

"Huh? Why is there more?" The leader led them to rush forward with torches in hand, and chopped them down again. When they were done chopping, there was another carriage shell in front of them, lying there intact...

Without saying anything, the group rushed forward and chopped him down without hesitation. The leader looked at him and complained: "Is this young prince crazy too? Why is he doing all these useless things?"

How can this thing be useless? I left it for you to use when you practice with the knife!

Naturally, they could not think of the purpose of Sikong Yan's escape. As long as the carriage shell appeared, they would chop it down without hesitation! After chopping more than a dozen, there was finally nothing left in front of them.

One of the subordinates asked stupidly: "Boss, should we take a break?"

The leader was already getting annoyed, and when he heard the question, he got so angry that he yelled, "Why are you taking a break? You haven't even caught up with the person yet, so you might as well go to hell and take a rest! Hurry up and catch up!" Then he urged his horse to gallop towards the road to the north!

Sikong Yan ran so fast that he caught up with the main group in less than an hour. The three of them went to meet Han Mingguang.

"Your Highness is really fast! It's almost four o'clock now. Let's light a fire under the rocks and trees ahead and rest for two hours, and then set off again during the day! It's useless to hurry without energy!"

"That's right! Let's do as Minister Han said!" Sikong Yan walked out of the carriage and looked at the dark night. He was thinking about how to make people sleep while traveling.

When they reached the rock and tree in front, Sikong Yan actually came out to give orders. This scared Han Mingguang. "Your Highness, please go to the car and rest! I'm here!" If Your Highness does this, he won't be able to jump around for a few days. He is so skinny that he will fall apart if he falls a little, not to mention that he has a little lunatic with him.

"Don't panic, I'm just giving you some instructions, and I'll be resting soon!" Sikong Yan smiled. I didn't expect Han Mingguang to be so considerate.

Sizhe imitated Sikongchang and said to Han Mingguang: "Don't panic, I'm just giving you some instructions, and I'll be resting soon!"

"Okay, okay! Your Highness, go and have a rest!" Han Mingguang helped Sikong Yan into the car.

Xiao Sizhe also followed Han Mingguang's example and helped Sikong Yan to the carriage: "Alright, alright! Go and have a rest, Your Highness!"

As soon as Han Mingguang helped Sikong Yan to sit down in the carriage, little Sizhe immediately lay on his lap.

"Your Highness, he..." He wanted to say that this was not possible.

Sikong Yan immediately interrupted him: "Minister Han, I'm fine! You should go and have some rest too! There's a thief tonight, send some good martial artists to catch him!"

"Okay!" Han Mingguang retreated. He found that one person was missing. But he didn't ask. He just told the master to prepare to catch the thief.

The people sent by the emperor have arrived quietly.

They stood in front of the tents, holding torches in a daze.

"What should we do?" The group of people were in a dilemma.

"Which tent is that crazy little guy in?" someone asked quietly.

The leader slapped him on the head and said, "If I knew this, would I still be standing here?"

"What should I do?"

"Be gentle and search each tent one by one!"

"There are so many tents. Will you search until dawn?"

"We have to investigate until dawn!" They knew they could only take a chance. The leader waved his hand and they all rushed forward. Suddenly, a subordinate blocked their way.

"Hey hey boss stop stop stop!"

The leader was very annoyed and slapped him on the head, cursing in a low voice: "Stop, stop, stop, why stop?"

The one who called for a stop touched his head that had been hit and pointed at the torch above his head: "Will we be exposed if we go with this?"

The leader looked at the torch and said, "Yes, if you go in with a torch, others will see you at a glance, right? It's really troublesome to find someone!" He threw the torch aside. "Hey, leave it here!" Then he led the others to sneak into the first tent.

In the first tent, more than ten people were lying in two neat rows. They didn't even think about whether the little prince would live with so many people.

"Hurry!" The leader ordered his men to check one by one. But when they just squatted down to check, many cold knives were hung on their necks.

They were so scared that they kept shouting: "Hey, hey, don't kill me, don't kill me, we are one family!"

Torches suddenly lit up in the tent. Han Mingguang came over and looked at them. "Our own people? Why are our own people sneaking around? Tell me, what do you want to do here? I think you are the rebels!"

If they were listed as rebels, they could be executed on the spot. These people immediately knelt on the ground and shook their hands and kowtowed: "We are our own people, we are our own people. If you don't believe me, you can ask the emperor. It was his order that we came here!"

Han Mingguang was shocked. Could it be that the emperor wanted to go back on his word and sent them here to assassinate him? He had to find out.

"Why would the Emperor send you here secretly? Tell me which enemy country you are from, and what are you doing sneaking into our camp? What is your intention?"

The leader cried out in injustice: "We were really sent by the emperor. The emperor sent us here to steal people!"

"Steal people?" Han Mingguang was puzzled. There were only men in the tent. Who did the emperor send them to steal? He just couldn't think of it.

"Steal from whom?"

"I told you to let us go!" These people seem to be very afraid of death!

Han Mingguang sneered: "Let you go, and you can live!"

After hearing what Han Mingguang said, they looked at each other in horror. If they didn't complete the mission, they would die even if they returned, and it would be a tragic death.

The leader kowtowed to Han Mingguang in panic: "Marshal, General, please save us! We don't want to die!"

"Then tell me, who did the emperor ask you to steal? I can ask the young prince to save you!"

"Really?" They looked at each other again, with puzzled expressions on their faces.

"Don't believe it? Well, I'll let you go back to see the emperor!" Han Mingguang sneered.

When they heard that they were allowed to see the emperor, they were more scared than seeing the King of Hell, and immediately kowtowed on the ground. "No, no! We say, we say, you must save our lives in front of His Highness!"

"Say!"

There is no other way. Life is the most important thing in this world. "The Emperor wants us to steal that little lunatic out and bring him back to him. As for the little prince and Doctor Shui, they will be killed without mercy!"

Han Mingguang's fists were clenched so hard that they made a clattering sound. This dog emperor only cared about his own immortality. No matter who it was, life or death, it had nothing to do with him. Even if the world was destroyed, as long as he existed!