The Princess of Northern Land

"Sir, please leave first." There seemed to be more and more people in black, and gradually it became difficult for Qiaoer and Lin Ziyin. Qiaoer also brought some thoughts.

Lin Ziyin felt a little regretful about her impulsive act of loyalty. She would be even more uncomfortable if the people she brought were injured. After all, she didn't know the person she saved very well.

It's really not a good deal to hurt the people following you for the sake of someone you don't know well.

"Girl, be careful." Qiaoer noticed a man in black sneaking up on Lin Ziyin. He wanted to go over to rescue him but was entangled by the enemy. He felt anxious and immediately warned him.

Jueming and the others were a little far away from Lin Ziyin, and they wanted to go over and rescue them, but they couldn't make it in time.

Lin Ziyin used the sword in her hand to meet her, but unfortunately the enemy was too powerful and knocked the sword away from her hand.

"You're really unlucky." At the critical moment, Si Jinhan appeared out of nowhere.

This guy showed no mercy, picked up Lin Ziyin, and then went up to fight.

Si Jinhan also has about twenty guards around him. These guards are all well-trained soldiers. Their addition makes the battlefield much easier.

After a while, many men in black were lying on the ground. Seeing that the situation was not good, the few remaining men in black whistled and immediately ran away on their horses.

Batu wanted to chase after him, but Alhatu stopped him.

When Alhatu calmed down and saw Si Jinhan, his eyes tightened again and again. Then the look he looked at Lin Ziyin seemed much deeper.

"You are quite capable of causing trouble. When you go to the market to buy something, you might even encounter a gangster." Si Jinhan joked.

"You thought I was willing. You, on the other hand, agreed to come with me to the market to buy things, but when we got here, you were nowhere to be seen." Lin Ziyin, the evil one, complained first.

"It's my fault." Si Jinhan's voice was higher, but his eyes were squinting at Alhatu.

Alhatu knew that he recognized his identity, and Batu became nervous again, fearing that Si Jinhan would make a move with them here.

"After buying the things, should we go back?" Si Jinhan did not take the initiative to identify them, but continued to talk to Lin Ziyin.

"The third young master and my little brother will definitely repay each other for their life-saving grace in the future." Alhatu generously went over and said.

"Come on, it's up to you whether you can go home or not." Lin Ziyin waved his hand carelessly. Even a blind man could see that the wave of people just now came for the Tatars in front of him.

"Be careful." A guard warned loudly.

Si Jinhan and others immediately went on guard, and were met by a dense row of flying arrows.

Everyone immediately used their weapons to deflect the flying arrows.

Lin Ziyin didn't have a long sword in his hand, and he felt a little regretful. Is she a crow's mouth? The enemy is coming again.

"Get away." Lin Ziyin's horse was so frightened that it started to move its hooves around.

Lin Ziyin only focused on pulling in the reins, but forgot to avoid the flying arrow, and an arrow aimed at her heart.

Si Jinhan saw it at a glance, and immediately got on her horse, holding her on the side of the horse, and the flying arrow flew past his arm.

"It's really useless." After escaping, Si Jinhan and her sat back on the horse. The talkative Third Young Master didn't forget to take the opportunity to tease her.

"Are you injured?" Lin Ziyin wanted to reply, but when he saw that his arm was bleeding, he immediately changed his harsh words to concern.

"Yes, I got hurt because of you. How are you going to repay me?" Si Jinhan didn't care about the wound on his arm, but continued to tease her.