The princess stumbled to the ground. Before she could see clearly, she saw a brocade robe flying in the sky, covering her head and face, and she was not allowed to see this cruel scene.
Immediately, the familiar arms hugged her into his arms, and gently wiped the blood on her face.
The princess's heart loosened, the moment the brocade robe fell, her pretty face was revealed, and the blood stains had been wiped off.
Before she could see clearly, a piece of silk tied her eyes.
"Rong Yue!" Fourth Master yelled.
Rong Yue flew in in the air and took the princess from the fourth master, "Go!"
Rong Yue led her out quickly in a bloody splash of fighting, and the princess hadn't seen all the killings here.
Naturally, she did not see the coldness on her husband's cold face.
Foreman Wu has been captured, and a group of so-called green forest robbers resisted and killed them silently, almost with a single sword.
Only this Foreman Wu called to Leng Si.
Foreman Wu broke his hand, and when he saw the indifference like the hell king, he knelt on the ground in fright, "Forgive me, forgive me!"
Looking at him coldly, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, "Destroy the world, borrow your sword for a use!"
The two swords were thrown to the Fourth Master at the same time, he raised his hand to take it, and then raised his hand, the cold light flashed in an arc, scared Foreman Wu to keep moving back.
A sword fell, and the other hand was cut off. Amid the screams, the Fourth Master's two swords fired together, and Mr. Wu's feet were cut off and the incisions were neat.
Foreman Wu screamed and almost passed out.
The four masters still had both swords out, stab each in the chest and abdomen, the sword power penetrated the back, and blood flowed all over the place.
Si Ye threw the sword back to Destroy the World, and curtailed the hostility of his eyebrows. Amid the screams of Foreman Wu, he kindly said, "Chop him into meat sauce!"
After finishing speaking, he flicked his robe and floated out, as if he was banished to an immortal, without the slightest bit of blood.
In the broken house, a group of people from Lenglangmen stepped forward and opened the chop in turn. Many people were dispatched but they were all killed without seeing the slightest blood, but the sword was out of its sheath, and they always had to drink blood.
So I came to Foreman Wu to ask for a prize.
Fourth Master Leng left the ruined house, Rong Yue waited outside with the princess, he stepped forward, and Rong Yue retreated automatically.
"I'm okay!" The princess looked at Fourth Master, her face did not show any signs of fright.
"Well, go home!" The Fourth Master didn't say anything, just grabbed her hand tightly and gave her a deep look.
Carry her on the horse and spur the horse down the mountain.
The princess hugged him and pressed her face to his back, feeling extremely safe.
Si Ye grabbed the rein with one hand, and put her hand on his waist with the other, and slowly hooked both hands. He rubbed her fingers with great strength, and he was still afraid.
I'm afraid it's too late.
From the time the princess was arrested to the successful rescue, it didn't take more than a day, and it was straight to the level of Suosu Mountain.
Even Yu Wenhao didn't know that his sister had been taken away. When King Qi told him the next morning, Si Ye and Leng Langmen had already rescued the princess.
Yuan Qingling was about to go out of the palace to have a look. This was really scary. The princess was even worse than her. She was taken away by others, so she wouldn't be scared to death
Yu Wenhao wanted to follow, but the old Qiqi Wang was about to report the case, so he let the old Yuan go out first.
When Yuan Qingling arrived at the mansion, the Fourth Master was about to send someone to invite her, and wanted her to get the princess' pulse.
"It doesn't matter? How could this happen?" Yuan Qingling asked as soon as he saw the princess after entering.
The princess just came out of the shower, changed her clothes, washed her hair, her hair was still wet, she rushed to Yuanqing Ling Fu, "Sister-in-law, I'm fine!"
"Really all right? Is there any injury?" Yuan Qingling grabbed her wrist and looked up and down.
"It's okay, but I feel dirty. I came back and took a bath three times." The princess felt sick when she remembered that Mr. Wu had touched her hand.
"Dirty?" Yuan Qing Ling's eyes tightened, panicking.