The Rebirth of an Ill-Fated Consort

The guard waved his hand, and a new round of arrows hit one after another, more densely. Jiang Xinzhi slowly raised the knife, but before he could swing the knife, the arrows still in the air seemed to be hit by something evil. Then he fell down, and there was a sound of "bang bang bang bang" swords colliding in the distance, and the sound of horseshoes was urgent. He took a closer look and saw a group of people rushing from the depths of the ebony forest. The man who shoots the bow and shoots the arrow falls to the ground.

Not only was Jiang Xinzhi surprised by the suddenness of the pair, but the guards were also taken aback, turning their heads to deal with the horseman. The distance was too far, and Jiang Xinzhi couldn't see clearly. The two men in the lead had strange eyebrows and eyes, and there was a horse in the middle, who was riding a little slower. He was dressed in red and wearing a bamboo hat, so he couldn't see clearly. Feel a little strange.

On the horseback, Jiang Ruan clenched his fists tightly. Even though he had endured the painful torture of the previous life, he thought he had tempered his mind with tenacity and indifference. After seeing the situation in front of him clearly, there was still an irresistible feeling in his heart. anger.

It turns out that in the last life, the truth about Jiang Xinzhi's death was like this!

The eldest young master of the Jiang family, who thought he could return home proudly, was trapped in the swamp like a trapped animal in this gloomy ebony forest, and died with thousands of arrows piercing his heart! Not far from the capital, quietly disappeared into this world!

Xia family, Jiang family, Li family, if this debt is not recovered, she, Jiang Ruan, vows not to be a human being!

Seeing that the situation was not right, the archers who were ambushing in the depths of the forest fought with the troops brought by Zhao Yuanfeng one after another, but there were so many archers that they couldn't tell who was up and who was up. Seeing that Jiang Xinzhi's body was still slowly sinking in the swamp, Jiang Ruan's heart trembled, and without thinking about it, he drove straight towards Jiang Xinzhi.

The guards thought that the matter would be settled, and they were naturally annoyed that a group of people would suddenly appear on the way. Some of them fought with Zhao Yuanfeng and Zhao Yi, but one of them noticed Jiang Ruan. Jiang Ruan was already a bit special in this team, and it was hard not to notice her with her petite body. The guard jumped up and slashed at Jiang Ruan on the horse with a swish. Zhao Yi and the others were far away from Jiang Ruan, and they were busy fighting with other people at the moment, so they had no time to take care of her. Jiang Ruan's eyes were fixed, seeing the blade When he struck, his body suddenly fell short, and his whole body was flat on the horse's back, narrowly avoiding the knife.

Before the man could make a single cut, the knife in his hand turned and slashed at Jiang Ruan again. The horse was startled by the sharp wind brought by the blade, and stopped suddenly. Jiang Ruan had no choice but to raise his hand to block it. That blade. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes, it was just an arm anyway.

However, the knife didn't cut off after all, Jiang Ruan only heard the crisp sound of "ding" and the man's muffled groan. When he opened his eyes again, the man in front of him covered his wrist with his left hand, and his right hand trembled a little, so that he couldn't hold the knife in his hand steadily. Blood spilled from his fingertips.

Jiang Ruan lowered his head and saw a silver ingot. When the guard in front of him was about to raise his knife again, suddenly a gust of wind seemed to blow over him, and a figure leaped over, and instantly joined hands with him.

Jiang Ruan was slightly taken aback, but within a moment, the guard was cut on the neck with a knife, lying on the ground rolling over with his hands on his neck.

Even Jiang Xinzhi fought with several people for a long time, and this person took out one of them, and the others surrounded him after seeing this.

Jiang Ruan was still on the horse, but this person turned his head and glanced at her. It turned out to be Xiao Shao, King of Jinying. The two guards surrounding him in front of him didn't seem to pay them any attention at all.

The guards over there came to deal with Xiao Shao, and Zhao Yi galloped over when he had time, worried: "Cousin, are you alright?"

Jiang Ruan shook his head, Zhao Yi was taken aback when he saw Xiao Shao: "Master Xiao?"

Jiang Ruan said to Zhao Yi: "It's not too late, hurry up and save my elder brother."

The sound of fighting in the ebony forest was endless, and Zhao Yi ran towards Jiang Xinzhi's place without saying a word, but the archers lurking in the jungle were more troublesome than they thought. Firstly, there were a large number of people, more than twice as many as Zhao's army. Secondly, these people did not look like idlers, but rather like members of an organized and disciplined army. The rest of the guards aimed at Xiao Shao and Zhao Yuanfeng. Fortunately, both of them were not weak in martial arts, so they did not fall behind.

It took Zhao Yi a lot of effort to pull Jiang Xinzhi out of the swamp. At this moment, he suddenly heard a loud shout: "Xinzhi, how the hell did you get into such a state?"

This person is Guan Lianghan who followed behind. While speaking, after waiting in place for a long time, I finally realized that something was wrong, and the Guan Jiajun who came out to find someone also rushed over following the sound. Seeing this, Guan Lianghan simply gave an order: "Ge Laozi, where did you come from? He plotted against Grandpa. Go and kill those archers!"

Guan Jiajun brought much more people than Zhao Yuanfeng, and it was no problem to subdue these archers. With Guan Lianghan's help, the archers were quickly subdued to the ground. The remaining few guards were also picked up by Xiao Shao and Zhao Yuanfeng's swords, and they all turned pale with shock. How could they know that there was a mistake at this moment when they were sure of things.

Guan Lianghan stepped forward and kicked the head of a guard on the chin: "Hey, tell me clearly, who sent you here?"

The guard glared at them, his throat moved, Jiang Ruan saw this, and immediately said: "No, they want to commit suicide." These people are all dead soldiers, they failed in their missions, they can't do their jobs when they go back, and if they fall into the hands of the enemy, they will naturally commit suicide by taking poison . But what kind of person is Xiao Shao, since he was ten years old when he took over Jinyiwei, he has been well versed in this kind of way, this move in front of him is like a hatchet in front of him, the jaws of several people were removed in the blink of an eye, the poison hidden under the tongue cannot be swallowed, Several people rolled on the ground in pain.

Xiao Shao's sudden move saved a lot of things. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Jiang Xinzhi escaped unharmed, cupped his hands and said: "Thank you all today, but I have a question to ask..." Before he finished speaking, he heard a soft voice: " Brother."

Jiang Xin was taken aback, Jiang Ruan had already lifted the hat on her head and threw it aside, revealing her face under the hat, seeing Jiang Xinzhi's dazed look, she smiled again and said, "Brother." There was a layer of water in her eyes .

Jiang Xinzhi stared at the girl in front of him motionlessly. Since he left the capital six years ago, he has never heard from Jiang Ruan again. The girl in front of her is strange, but there is a familiar feeling between her eyebrows. Who is that? She is immature and cute in memory. The little girl who pulled his clothes and timidly called Big Brother is gone. The little girl in front of her has the same eyebrows and eyes. Childish, like a flower that is opening, it already has a youthful style.

His younger sister has grown up, Jiang Xinzhi's eyes became hot, and he shouted, "Ah Ruan!"

When Jiang Xinzhi looked at Jiang Ruan, Jiang Ruan also looked at him quietly. The Jiang family has always valued literature over martial arts, and the descendants of the Jiang family were not allowed to join the martial arts and had to follow the literature. Jiang Xinzhi has always looked like a gentle and elegant young master, but now his eyebrows are still handsome, but he has retreated from the gentle and elegant youth of the past, and his skin is darker than before. Instead, it is a kind of chicness after the baptism of the battlefield, which belongs to the fortitude of soldiers. This is completely different from Jiang Xinzhi in her memory. When we meet again, it has been a lifetime.