I don't know who made a long whistle, and dozens of people, men or women, charged at everyone with sharp swords.
Long Feili's eyes moved, and he said in a deep voice, "Ordinary people will not dare to approach us when they see the riot. Anyone who passes by in front of you will be hacked to death."
"Let's fight and go, get out of here immediately!"
"Yes!"
Originally, with the martial arts of Long Feili and everyone, although there were many assassins, they could not get any benefits.
However, at this time, Long Feili and Jingying were severely injured.
Long Feili has a deep inner strength, and he is closely concerned about Xuanji, holding on with a will, and will never fall down at this time, over there, Jingying in Duan Yuhuan's arms has already passed out.
Everyone was extremely concerned about Long Feili's injury, and all of them suddenly changed, and they were caught off guard.
Xiahouchu, who was the weakest in martial arts, had already been hit with several knives in his hands and feet.
She didn't know what it was, but she knew it was never a good thing! Pulling Long Feili, "That child!"
Long Feili raised his eyes and his face changed greatly. He was holding Xuanji in one hand and sword in the other, unable to cast the silver needle. He frowned slightly without hesitation. shoot away.
The silver needle weighs as little as an ox's hair, its power to break through the air is extremely fast, but the sword is slightly slower.
This is Xuanji's last memory of the panic at that time—
The bullets in the bamboo tube, the sky is completely filled with smoke.
In the smoke, the smell of blood pierced her nerves, and the body of the man behind her was hot.
Before the smoke and dust, she saw a familiar white figure, and her husband's slightly harsh voice, "Zhan Feng, take Concubine Nian and Madam Duan away! You must never go back to the White House!"
After covering Jingying with the quilt, Xuanji stood up.
He staggered under his feet, but fell into a warm chest.
She hurriedly left.
The man put his strong hand on her shoulder, "Brother Xuan, don't worry, with the emperor's intelligence, he will be fine."
"Big brother." She whispered and smiled bitterly: "Before you came, he was stabbed three times!"
"It's all my fault for being late!" Bai Zhanfeng frowned and clenched his fists slightly.
Some things, some people, can never be let go. But he lowered his brows, which fell to his heart. Originally, all he wanted was her happiness and mutual peace. Use his method to protect her, as well as the territory where she, his parents, and countless civilians are.
But in the past two years, a tacit understanding has been established between the monarch and his ministers, and they also have mutual sympathy for each other.
This time, the emperor was killed in his own place—it was really careless, thinking that his own place was convenient and safe.
Fortune and misfortune are inherently intertwined.
I had a secret conversation with Long Fei, and the two had long agreed on the return of the Huns. This time, one was to visit their parents, and the other was to send the old troops to the border town to make preparations early. Everyone had already left, and the guards of the White House also followed their father. The mother arrived at Bie Zhuang.
A fight on the street will surely alarm the government. At that time, anxious and quick, he took the two women to leave quickly. At this time, the spies in the town must have notified the county governor to withdraw the investigation of the emperor's whereabouts.
Long Feili said that he could not go back to the White House. Yes, the White House without defense is no longer safe. The guards at Shu Wang Qingluan's house were far inferior to those of the Bai Mansion, and they could not pass through.
The guards of the White House were on the outskirts of the town. He couldn't go back and dispatch the guards. Le Jingying was seriously injured. Xuanji was not good at martial arts, so he couldn't keep the two of them in this small farmhouse. Unlike in the past, Wuqi was still around, and the rewarding silver asked the nearby farmers to inform their parents that it was not safe. The Assassin came to the Emperor, and if the news was leaked during the delivery, it would be troublesome for people to know that Concubine Nian was here.
The two cannot be sent to the prefecture, even if they are protected by officers and soldiers, the goal is Ming, and the danger is even greater.
Now we can only wait for Ning Junwang to find this place! He has left marks along the way, these marks Long Feili, Ning Junwang... They all understand!
However, he is not optimistic about the situation of Long Feili and others!
"Brother, rest, I'm fine, as you said, let's wait here, they will definitely find here, he will be fine!"
The woman's voice came through.
He looked out the window, it was getting dark. He was familiar with Yanxia Town, and after leaving the market, he used his light work to lead the two of them down a small road and came to the farmhouse outside the town. It is still far from the Baijia Bie Zhuang, but it is already in the suburbs of the town. There are many farmhouses and assassins. Not easy to find.
At a very moment, I didn't pay attention to the details. I only called the three brothers and sisters with the owner of the farmhouse. They came to visit friends in Yanxia Town. They encountered bad people on the road, and the eldest sister was injured.
The farmers are small and small, and there will also be an empty house, and the three of them will just live together.
"Brother Xuan, you sleep, the elder brother is watching over you."
He moved Jingying to the side of the bed and watched Xuanji lay down. He lowered the curtain for the two of them. There was an Eight Immortals table and several chairs in the room, and he sat down on the chair, resting his arms on the table and dozing off.