In the middle of the night, the Rosewood Fort became completely noisy. There were countless lanterns and torches, illuminating the ghosts and shadows everywhere. The shouts and shouts were connected into a circle, and countless arrows and rains rushed towards the small pond in the back garden.

The pond is not deep, and the lotus leaves are only blooming, covering the small water surface. The bottom of the pond is sticky and slippery, and it is difficult step by step.

But there were many fat carp in the pond, which were startled by the sound of people, jumped into the sky, hitting the water surface, and splashing countless water splashes.

Jia Cong and Jia Yun have never been so embarrassed and panicked. The soles of their feet slipped, and there were countless dark and fat lotus leaves in front of them, and the rain of arrows on top of their heads was as messy as numbness. Now the two of them have no choice but to run away with their heads.

Jia Cong once thought about whether to recognize King Beijing, perhaps he could save his life?

But this thought was denied as soon as it arose. He couldn't tell why, but he couldn't believe in this man who was brother to him.

His intuition has always been accurate and has never deviated at all.

King Beijing is too profound and unfathomable. He is probably only known what he is thinking in his heart. Compared with this, the self-proclaimed prince is probably more reliable!

There was no way out, Jia Cong pulled Jia Yun to travel around the lotus leaves. Fortunately, with the obstruction of these lotus leaves, they were lucky enough to be unharmed in the flying rain of arrows.

"The prince of the dog, the prince of the dog, the prince of Beijing, if I can escape this disaster, I will definitely take the lives of you two with my own hands in the future!"

Jia Cong was in a very embarrassing state. While hiding in the lotus leaves, he was hiding from the whistling feather arrows, he cursed in his heart.

At this moment, the small pond was surrounded by people, and it would be a dream for him to escape.

Water splashed in front of him, splashing his face, and his eyes were blurred.

After smearing the water droplets on his face, Jia Cong bent down and hid behind a bunch of lotus leaves. Looking at the flashing fires around the pond, he couldn't tell whether it was panic or scared, or both.

Several more feathered arrows flew past his face, and barely shot a fat carp that was about to jump out of the water. The big fish waved its tail in despair and powerlessly in the air and fell into the pond. Blood was everywhere, and soon dyed the green water in the pond red.

Red and green are reflected, and then shining by the fire in the middle of the night, the scene in front of you is indescribable shock.

The big fish in the pond had been shot to death, and the fat corpses filled half of the water surface, and blood continued to seep out. As the water waves continued to turbulence, the green pond water became more and more red.

The few remaining fish were even more panicked and fled desperately in the pond, slapped the water surface from time to time and jumped into the sky as if they were trying to escape from the killing.

However, no matter how much effort is, it is futile.

The carp that was flying into the air with its tail was pierced by several feather arrows in a blink of an eye. Before it could fall into the pond, its life had passed away, and its stiff corpse fell into the pond, splashing shocking water.

Jia Cong seemed to be able to see its desperate and terrified eyes.

Despair, horror.

Although Jia Cong couldn't see what he looked like at this moment, he could guess that he might have the same expression as a carp at this moment.

Panic and desperate.

No more vitality.

Seeing that several more feather arrows flashed, Jia Cong gritted his teeth and pierced into the pond.

One second, two seconds, three seconds...

He never felt that time could pass so slowly and difficult.

Seventy, seventy one…eighty, eighty one…

In just one minute, Jia Cong's chest was about to explode, and he raised his head and drilled out of the water.

Unfortunately, he had not had time to change the turbid air between his chest and abdomen. In a blink of an eye, several feather arrows aimed at him and flashed. The feather arrows were extremely fast, cutting through the void, causing a sharp whistling sound.

At this moment, all the fish in the pond were slaughtered, leaving only Jia Cong and Jia Yun, and it was even easier to shoot.

The guards surrounding the pond did not seem to be in a hurry to shoot the two of them, but just wanted to torture the two of them first and then shoot them.

The meat is already on the cutting board, so why should I be anxious?

It's better to have fun first.

The prince and the King of Beijing seemed to have this plan. In a panic glance, Jia Cong vaguely saw the two standing together, pointing to the place where they were hiding and talking happily.

What about Jia Yun, how is Jia Yun like?

In a panic, Jia Cong quickly glanced around him and saw Jia Yun beside him, as desperate as him.

"Fuck you, when I pass this disaster, if I don't torture you to death, my surname will not be Jia!"

Jia Cong had just finished making a poisonous oath, and the rain of arrows had already arrived in front of him. He had to take a quick breath and drill into the pond.

I don’t know how long it took, but it seemed that after a century, Jia Cong’s chest was about to explode.

He finally got out of the water again.

This time, he didn't even have time to inhale, and another wave of arrows came.

"grass……"

Jia Cong had to drill into the pond again, and the rain of arrows flew past his scalp, causing people on the shore to burst into laughter.

Jia Cong was extremely resentful.

The pond was turbid, and there were vaguely visible familiar faces beside me, full of panic.

Jia Yun?

Jia Cong was overjoyed and hurriedly reached out and grabbed Jia Yun.

Jia Yun happened to be reaching out to pull him. The two of them touched each other and then grabbed each other tightly.

It is too lonely to die alone. If you can have a companion, you may be much more at ease on the road to the underworld.

In an instant, the two of them felt much more peaceful.

In the turbid water, Jia Cong felt extremely guilty and deeply blamed himself for being too willful and cheating Jia Yun to death.

His guilty eyes floated in the turbid water, but Jia Yun still saw it. He pinched Jia Cong's hand hard, just trying to tell him that it didn't matter, and he didn't blame him.

Jia Cong instantly understood Jia Yun's feelings and blamed himself even more.

It was just a matter of a moment, but it seemed to be extremely long and abandoned the bonds of time.

Self-blame, regret, touched...

Jia Cong's chest was so excited that he almost exploded due to the complex emotions.

His mind was blank, his ears were buzzing, and his mouth was filled with blood from the pond.

Even though he knew that the water was full of dangers, he could no longer care about it, or his thoughts could not control his body. When he kicked his legs, his body stood up and brought countless water flows.

Unexpectedly, he was about to stand up, and the prince had already bent his bow and arrow, aimed at his chest and shot it.

This feather arrow was extremely sharp and very fast. Jia Cong only saw a flash of cold light and a huge pain in his chest.

There was a burst of cheers around the pond immediately.

"The prince is so accurate in archery!"

"The prince is amazing!"

Jia Cong was furious. These loyal licking dogs deserve to die!

It hurts, it hurts so much!

The pain penetrates the bone marrow!

In a trance, Jia Cong glanced at Jia Yun beside him, and only saw his face full of fear and sadness. When he grew up, he was shouting.

Am I going to die?

Jia Cong felt sad, and the air at night was extremely cold.

His legs shook, and he fell heavily into the pond, splashing countless water.
Chapter completed!