A guard hesitated for a moment before saying: "My lord, in fact, there were originally, but I heard that there was a tragedy here not long ago, it was haunted, and the people in the nearby villages all moved out." He pointed to a small village not far away, Whispering a few words in the ear of the captain of the guard, the captain's face immediately changed.
"Since there is a village nearby, let's live there." When the curtain of the car was lifted, it was Feng Zhiwei who spoke.
"Empress..."
Feng Zhiwei has already lowered the car curtain involuntarily.
The captain of the guard gritted his teeth, waved his hand, and the convoy headed in that direction. Not long after, they arrived at a small village, found a few clean houses, and came to invite Feng Zhiwei.
"It's really desolate." Feng Zhiwei got out of the car and was about to go to the residence when she suddenly smelled a strange smell.
She stopped, her eyes changed, and she suddenly said: "I can't stop, let's go."
"Ah?" The captain of the guard gave her repeated orders, making Monk Zhang Er confused, and Feng Zhiwei had already turned around and returned to the car.
The guard captain was still there in a daze, Feng Zhiwei was already urging in the car, "Still leaving?"
The guards were helpless, thinking that the nobleman was difficult to wait for, so they had to gather up the team and pass through the village again. Feng Zhiwei kept urging the team to go fast, but the ground was muddy after the snow fell, and the wheels were always stuck, but Feng Zhiwei Without opening their mouths to say stop, everyone was sweating profusely, and finally walked a few miles, Feng Zhiwei looked back at the village, sighed and said: "It seems that we can't go far, there is a forest nearby, just Let's rest in the carriage."
As if they were pardoned, the guards hurriedly drove the chariots and horses into the woods, and after walking a few steps, they suddenly heard a sound of "咻" in the distance, and a cluster of golden fireworks shot into the sky. In the small village that I passed by, people were flickering, fighting endlessly.
Where the fireworks were lit up, a tall figure was clearly reflected, dancing wildly with knives, and was chopped down by countless swords.
It's like a silent shadow puppet show, but it's full of bloody killings.
Everyone stared in that direction in a daze, and kept turning their bodies and froze, thinking that if it wasn't for the fireworks lighting up, they wouldn't have known about the assassination behind them, and if it wasn't for the empress who was vigilant and refused to stay in the small village, they might Now these people are also involved in this fight.
At this moment, in an inland town not far from the official road, such an assassination happened almost without fear, which shows that the other party has a great background. How can such a thing be involved
The fireworks went off as soon as they were lit, and everyone turned their heads slowly in the dark, feeling their vests soaked in cold sweat in an instant.
"Big concubine..." The captain of the guard called Feng Zhiwei in a low voice, both ashamed and grateful. Feng Zhiwei waved his hand, stopped his words, and said, "We may not escape the scope of the other party's ambush."
As soon as the words came out, everyone became nervous again, the captain of the guard swallowed, and said: "It seems that the status of the side that was attacked is not low, the golden fireworks can only be used by princes and nobles, and the nearby government will rush to help when they see the fireworks. of… "
"Really?" Feng Zhiwei sneered, her lowered eyes were clear and cold, "Since someone dares to ambush here and attack, why are they afraid of the local government? Just watch, no one will come."
How could someone come? If you guessed right, this is the place where the Seventh Prince’s subordinate Tucun is. Since Tucun pretends to be a military leader in the local area, he must not be able to hide it from the local government. The grasshopper on the ground, now it is obvious that the imperial court is here to try to investigate the case around, but the seventh prince wants to kill the other party in the dead village, and then casually push it to the bandits, people or even the Qingyang sect, and it will be settled once and for all. So don't say that the government won't take care of it, maybe it's the government's tip-off.
Feng Zhiwei leaned against the carriage, quietly listening to the shouts of killing in the distance, the chaotic north wind could easily confuse those dying calls, but she could still hear that there were a lot of people in ambush, the Seventh Prince must have spent all his money .
When she entered the village just now, she smelled a little medicine. It was not poison, but rather some kind of extremely cold medicinal material. Zong Chen once said that some medicines are used as introductions to treat people with hidden diseases. more effective than poison.
So she withdrew immediately, expressing to the people lurking in the dark that she didn't want to get involved in the muddy water.
It seems that the carriage mark of Concubine Grassland has made the other party fearful, so he hasn't moved yet.
The sound of fighting ahead gradually became weaker.
Are those people already succeeded? still…
Feng Zhiwei suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
From another direction, there are quite a few martial arts experts approaching quickly!
Did he clean up the battlefield in the small village in the past, or did he not feel at ease after all, so he came to clean up himself
Feng Zhiwei sat steadily, stretched out her hand from the car curtain, and gestured to the outside.
Those imperial guards couldn't understand this gesture, but her hidden guards understood it, and immediately moved silently, occupying all kinds of enemy terrain, knelt down on one knee, stretched their hands behind their backs, and held the handle of the knife exposed behind their shoulders.
Although the court guards didn't understand what they were doing, they vaguely knew that something was going to happen. The captain waved his hand with a pale face, and a group of guards quickly came over and squatted down, half kneeling in front of the carriage. With a strong night.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." A series of robes flew by, and the court guards felt that there were already countless masked people around.
The captain of the guard swallowed his saliva, stood up, and shouted: "Who is here! Get your name quickly! This belongs to Princess Huzhuo and Princess Shengying..."
"kill!"
Two orders cut off the well-regulated self-introduction at the same time, one came from the masked killer, and the other came from Feng Zhiwei!
At the exit of the killing word, black shadows and gray shadows flashed in succession, passing through the chaotic snow and rain, they met in mid-air in an instant, and slammed into each other fiercely!
"Crack!"
The masked man drew his knife in mid-air, and the sharp light of the knife lit up like a rainbow, smashing the opponent's head!
"Snapped!"
The Xuefutu dark guard raised his knee in mid-air without avoiding the light of the sword! With a muffled sound, the knee hit the opponent's abdomen, a blood hole burst out, and the knife's light in the blood spurted immediately weakened.
More than a dozen good heads flew up and down, and a rain of blood rained down in the air!