After all, as a beast, her every move is too human and can easily attract attention.
Suddenly, the sound of fighting was heard on the quiet path.
Ling'er was a professionally trained agent in her previous life. She could clearly determine the coordinates of a fly that flew by within a hundred meters. Now that she has spiritual power to protect her body, her hearing is more than ten times better than that of an ordinary person. At this moment, on the quiet forest path, she would not miss it.
The footsteps were light but messy, they must have good Qinggong skills, and there were more than two or three people. The breathing was heavy, as if they had been fighting for a long time. The air was filled with a faint smell of blood, it seemed that someone was injured, and the injury was serious.
Ling'er was not a nosy person, so she didn't rush forward to find out what was going on. But there was only one way to get to Feng Country, and she had to pass by the place where they fought. For this, she felt helpless.
"Master, what should we do?" Feng Ling also sensed the breath in front, so he asked.
What to do? Just let it sit.
"Let's go our own way and don't bother with other people's business." As the saying goes, if it doesn't concern you, stay out of it. She is not the Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva who saves people from suffering and disasters, and she doesn't have so much kindness to save all living beings. Besides, they are in a hurry to get on their way, so it's not advisable to cause more trouble.
Feng Ling nodded after hearing this and rode his horse straight ahead.
On the breezy forest path, only a series of clear horse hoof prints were left.
After walking for a while, I saw a group of women in official uniforms fighting with two other women. Judging from the way the two women were dressed, they should be the housekeepers and servants of a wealthy family. Because we have arrived in the territory of Feng Country, women are respected. So it is normal that the servants of the officers and soldiers are all women.
One of the women in gray clothes was injured, but she didn't seem to be seriously injured. Instead, the man they were protecting was seriously injured.
"Who are you? How dare you attract the attention of our young master? You want to die!" another woman in black shouted while beating. As soon as I heard Brother Dao's tone, I knew they were definitely not an ordinary family.
And there was the man who was called the Young Master. He was dressed in gorgeous clothes made of the finest silks. The jade crown on his head was made of the finest colored glaze jade, which was lustrous and dazzling.
After hearing what the black-clothed woman said, the other party immediately replied with disdain: "Hahaha... No matter which family you are from, since our master has taken a fancy to you, you must come with us. You'd better surrender obediently. If our master is happy, he might even reward your son with a concubine. If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless. None of you will leave here alive today!" As she spoke, she raised the dagger in her hand, and several hidden weapons flew out from her sleeves.
"Linlang, be careful!" the gray-clothed woman shouted, leaped forward, and threw Linlang to the ground, with all the hidden weapons entering her body.
"Bell!"
Two different voices sounded at almost the same time, one from the black-clad woman who was being pressed by the bell, and the other from the young man who fell to the ground. He was wearing a lavender robe with small pale pink gardenias embroidered on it. His hair was casually tied into a loose bun with a lavender hairpin inserted diagonally, which made him look somewhat casual yet noble. His skin was as white as snow, not a woman, but better than a woman. His lips were not painted red, and his eyes were deep and affectionate.
The moment she turned around, Ling'er saw this magnificent scene. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart: As expected of a man from a country where women are respected, he is really stunningly beautiful. Although he lacks some of the wildness and domineering of men, he has a more distressing feeling. Such a man is indeed suitable to be kept in the backyard.
When the man saw his subordinates, his face was stained with obvious anxiety and a hint of heartache. It seems that this man is not bad. Those who feel sorry for their subordinates are not evil people.
Because his leg was injured, he kept lying on the ground and couldn't stand up. He could only watch helplessly as his people got injured and fell.
"Linlang, don't worry about me, take Lingdang and go, don't worry about me, go." He shouted helplessly, because he knew that it would be difficult for them to escape today. The other party's target was him, so if Linlang ran away with Lingdang, they would not pursue it too much.
At this point, it is better for two people to escape than for all three to be caught.
"No, sir. If you want to go, let's go together. We can't let you fall into the hands of these evil women." Linlang helped Lingdang up and placed her next to their sir. Then she tore off a piece of her clothes heroically, wrapped it around her palm, picked up the sword that fell on the ground, and stood in front of the two of them as a protector.
"As long as I, Linlang, am here today, I will not let you succeed. If you want to touch my son, you must step over my dead body first!" Ling'er could hear that she was not being hypocritical, but speaking from the bottom of her heart, expressing her determination. She liked this Linlang.
At this moment, a group of people also noticed the sound of horse hooves and immediately turned around to look.
A white horse, a handsome boy in red, and a cute little ball of fur, a very conspicuous combination gradually appeared in their sight.
Hearing the sound of horse hooves, hope gradually rose in the man's heart, but after seeing clearly that the person coming was a man, his hope turned into despair and a hint of worry.
Because the red-dressed man also had a very good appearance, he was worried that these evil women would also set their sights on him.
Feng Ling didn't even notice how many people there were or what they looked like. Because Ling'er told him to just go over there and ignore other people's business, he didn't even take a look and was ready to ride past. Unfortunately, people bring disaster upon themselves. A very discordant and unpleasant voice rang out.
"Oh my, it seems like we sisters are lucky today. Not only did we help the adults catch this little bitch, but we also got a handsome man. But since the adults liked this thing, we can't do anything about it. Why don't we keep it and let the sisters have a good time."
The scarred woman who was leading the group said with a lewd smile, her disgusting eyes fixed on Feng Ling, unwilling to move away.
As soon as the voice fell, several other women also responded, "Okay, pay attention to this. That man is also good-looking, let's have some fun."
"Hahaha... Pay attention to this. Big sister still loves us and will never forget us sisters."
"That's right, big sister, let's get started."
The man also heard their conversation and immediately shouted anxiously in Feng Ling's direction: "Young Master in front, turn around and run, these evil women want to..."
Before he could finish his words, a sword was thrust directly in front of his eyes, gleaming with cold light. (To be continued)