Transmigration: From Farmer To Empress

In the remote and dense forest, there are overgrown weeds, wild beasts roar, and towering trees grow densely, blocking the sky and the sun, making the forest dark. It is obviously noon, but it feels like sunset here. It's like a western mountain, eerie, with a sense of desolation and weirdness.

In the jungle, a group of Liaodan people carrying scimitars were riding horses, struggling through the dense forest. This was the path leading to the north, which would save a lot of time than taking the official road. However, there are pros and cons. It is said that robbers often appear in this forest, killing people and robbing goods, leaving no one alive.

If these rumors were heard in other people's ears, they might sound alarming, but when heard in Saknu's ears, they aroused the bestiality in him.

I haven’t killed anyone in a long time!

It just so happened that he was feeling very upset right now. If he could kill a few people with his own hands to vent his frustration, it would be a good choice. Therefore, he chose to take the small road and eagerly expected the robbers to appear quickly, just like a hunter expects his prey to appear quickly.

Deep in the forest, hundreds of cold-blooded killers dressed in black and masked, holding on to bows and arrows, were hiding behind the trees, waiting for the approach of the Liaodan people.

A thin man in black put his head on the ground, listened for a while, stood up, turned around and knelt in front of a man wearing a gilt mask, and said: "Young Master, those barbarians are far away from us. There's still half a mile to go, and we should be there in the time it takes to burn an incense stick."

"Um!"

The masked man responded in a low voice.

His black hair is tied up high and he is tall. Although his appearance cannot be clearly seen, his elegant demeanor makes him look handsome and majestic. The man wears a black robe and holds a cold light flashing in his hand. At this time, he was using a clean handkerchief to wipe the cold light on the blade of his long sword.

After half a stick of incense, the man threw the handkerchief into his hand and returned the long sword to its scabbard. He said coldly: "Spread out and get ready!"

"yes!"

Hundreds of men in black shouted in unison, and immediately dispersed in a 'swipe', forming a semi-encirclement, hiding in the grass or in big trees. Hundreds of people were moving, but there was no sound at all. .

In the dense forest, the only sound that can be heard is the rustling of leaves in the wind.

Sacnu's men and horses were getting closer and closer, and the sound of the large group of men and horses and the grunting of the wheels startled the birds in the forest.

He rode a black sweat horse and walked at the forefront. His light blue eyes sparkled with excitement. The orchid light shot into the grass and tree crowns in front of him like an invisible sharp arrow. Then, he pulled He opened his mouth and laughed heartily.

Before the laughter ended, a sharp arrow suddenly broke through the wind from the front and shot straight into his chest like lightning.

The arrow was caught in time by him a finger away from his chest. Saknu raised his head with a sinister smile, his light blue eyes filled with bloodthirsty cold light.

"There are assassins——"

The captain of the guard raised Liao Dan's scimitar and shouted: "Protect the eldest prince----"

In an instant, more than a hundred guards on horseback surged toward him like a tide, surrounding him.

"Whoosh----"

"Whizzing----"

Countless sharp arrows flew towards them like locusts, making it dazzling and dizzying. Liao Dan's warriors waved their scimitars and pushed the dense arrows to their feet.

However, the arrows were too dense, and many of them hit them. After a while, they fell to pieces.

Saknu waved his scimitar and pushed away the sharp arrows like locusts, while he galloped forward and approached a big tree. When he was close to a big tree, he suddenly waved his arm, and the steel ring on his wrist 'zheng' He flew out with a loud sound and flew to the top of the tree. Only a muffled groan was heard from the top of the tree, and a masked man in black fell down.