Song Zhi was also horrified by such a scene.
He stood in the chaotic crowd and couldn't react for a long time!
But he could feel the blood all over his body surging frantically.
About to rush out from the top of the head.
His feet trembled a few times, neither walking nor staying.
It was not until the shoulder was hit hard, he suddenly reacted, his eyes swayed a few times, and then he quickly followed the crowd to the bridge and escaped from here.
But because there were too many people, the bridge was very narrow, and the crowd on the other side started to riot, directly blocking the road to the bridge, and it was impossible to get through for a while, and some people jumped directly into the river under the Wen Bridge. , desperately swim to the other side.
"Pfft!"
Several people jumped down one after another.
In this cold winter, as soon as people got down, their face turned purple, their whole body trembled, their strength was halved, and they were almost frozen! So many people didn't dare to jump down any more, so they could only squeeze hard to the bridge.
The crowd screamed in surprise.
The sound of terror spread immediately.
On the opposite side of this situation, the scenery on the other side is very calm.
His eyes were fixed on that side.
Lang Bo turned his head and asked, "Your Highness, do you want to help?"
help
Ha ha!
"No need!" He stopped coldly, "This matter has nothing to do with us."
Ning less one thing, can not be more than one thing.
What's more, it's the matter of the second prince.
Even more involved!
Immediately, Jing Rong took Ji Yunshu's hand, "Let's go."
Ready to take her out of here.
But-
Ji Yunshu looked at Song Zhi who had been huddled in the crowd, unable to move an inch, and said worriedly, "Song Zhi is still there, bring him here first."
That kid is really useless!
The people who had been behind him all squeezed to the front and took the lead on the Wenqiao. Only he was never able to move forward. Instead, he was pushed back several meters, and was directly pushed back into the corridor, almost falling. fell to the ground.
What a weak scholar!
In addition, they are very slow and gentle, and it is common sense that they cannot be squeezed.
The fighting over there is getting more and more fierce, the sword is not long, the situation is dangerous, if you are not careful, Song Zhi might be cut alive.
Therefore, Jing Rong can't wait for help!
He instructed Lang Bo, "Go and bring him here, but don't let the second prince see it to avoid trouble."
"Yes."
Lang Bo nodded in understanding, hurriedly tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, quickly put it on his face, and jumped over with a kick of his feet.
He jumped directly to Song Zhi's side.
He didn't care about 3721, he grabbed the clothes on Song Zhi's shoulders.
"Nerd, hurry up and follow me!"
Uh!
Song Zhi didn't notice that there was someone suddenly beside him, and grabbed the clothes on his shoulders. He stared at the person who came, and asked fearfully, "You... Who are you?"
"Let's talk to me first."
Such a familiar voice!
Lang Bo used his wrists hard, intending to carry him over. Unexpectedly, the guards of Na Yan actually regarded him as an assassin, so they all surrounded him with their swords.
Crap!
At this time, it is difficult to escape.
Song Zhi took advantage of this, quickly broke free from his "claw" and avoided behind the pillar,
But he happened to see the dagger stuck on the pillar. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled the dagger out of the pillar with all his strength, and then held it tightly in his hand for protection.
Lang Bo couldn't get away, and he was in a ball with those guards!
And there are more and more guards emerging around!
Na Yan has been standing there calmly, staring coldly at what happened in front of him with a pair of sharp eyes, his hands clenched tightly inside the front of his shirt, but on the surface it was calm.
He has seen winds and waves even stronger than this.
Several assassins saw him and immediately stabbed him with their long swords.
The heart of the sword seemed to be quenched with a flame.
It's burning!
Nayan has no fear. He has experienced many battles on the battlefield for many years. Martial arts are naturally no problem. He has killed not thousands or hundreds of enemies. Picking up on the ground, he picked up a sword, and he grabbed it.
Then move towards the assassins.
But no matter how high the martial arts, in the end, two fists are still invincible to four hands.
There are times when you don't care.
He met the enemy head-on, and an assassin suddenly attacked behind him with a sword in hand.
This scene happened to be seen by Song Zhi.
Song Zhi almost didn't think about it, he raised the dagger in his hand and rushed over. When he raised his hand, the dagger blocked the long sword, but his strength was too small. The moment the dagger touched the long sword, it was shot to the ground. The assassin took the sword and stared at him with murderous eyes. The man who suddenly rushed out, so when the dagger in Song Zhi's hand fell to the ground, the assassin raised
He raised his sword and stabbed Song Zhi in the chest with a sword.
Penetrates directly to the back!
Uh!
Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, and his whole body shook, only to feel a huge pain in his chest, and his brain was buzzing.
That feeling is like being exposed to the sun!
Blood also flowed down his chest wound.
Drops fell to the ground.
As soon as Na Yan turned around, he saw Song Zhi being pierced by the sword. He squinted and kicked the assassin away.
The sword in his hand rose and fell.
Cut the assassin's throat directly.
Died on the spot!
Therefore, the long sword was also pulled out from Song Zhi's chest.
Song Zhi staggered forward and was on the verge of falling. He lowered his head and looked at the hole in his chest. He immediately vomited blood and fell down.
Fortunately, it was caught by Nayeon.
"Song Zhi?"
He couldn't believe that this stupid scholar actually saved his life!
He put his hands on Song Zhi's chest, "This king won't let you have any trouble!"
Song Zhi was speechless.
Na Yan's face was flushed red, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. Looking at those moments, he shouted at his guards, "Leave none!"
The guards started to kill!
Those assassins were killed and captured.
A dozen people, only a few left.
Therefore, Lang Bo is now even more difficult to escape.
It was surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.
Unless he has a pair of wings.
Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu on the other side saw everything in their eyes.
Bai Yin was worried, "I'll help him in the past, otherwise he won't be able to escape."
Along the way, Bai Yin has already pulled a piece of cloth and covered it on his face.
Leap past.
Ji Yunshu's forehead was sweating, and she saw Song Zhi was injured from a distance, and was pierced by a sword at this moment.
Her heart was twisted into a ball, "What about Song Zhi?"
Jing Rong's stern gaze fell on Na Yan, who pressed Song Zhi's bleeding wound hard, very nervous, he said, "Don't worry, the second prince will not let him have an accident!"
Song Zhi blocked a sword for Na Yan, how could Na Yan let him die. After all, he is his benefactor!