Rebirth of the Poisonous Girl

"Protect the Ninth Princess!" Situ Jingyu calmly directed the guards to quickly retreat to Qingyun's carriage after jumping off the steed that was crushed to death by flying stones.

At the same time that the crisis appeared, Long Ying had already appeared and jumped onto the carriage, grabbed the rein from the groom's hand and tried to stabilize the frightened and manic horse.

Inside the carriage, Wu Ying held Qingyun and Zi Ke with both hands, preventing them from falling out of the carriage.

Through the raised curtain, Qingyun saw countless huge rocks rolling down with the momentum of thunder on the two sides of the mountain peaks that were sharply cut. Brain and blood can be seen everywhere, and limbs and arms are broken. . . . . .It's shocking.

Long Ying, who managed to control the horse with great difficulty, looked at a large number of masked men in black who suddenly appeared after the boulder attack stopped, with a solemn and cold expression: "Who are you?"

Unexpectedly, the group of men in black swarmed forward brandishing their swords without saying a word, killing anyone they saw, with ruthless eyes, strong murderous intent, and cruel methods, one could tell that they were quack killers and well-trained.

Situ Jingyu and the surviving guards desperately guarded the carriage.

With a silver gun blowing in the wind and blue clothes flowing, he seems to be defending against the enemy on the battlefield. He is the general who leads the mighty army.

Returning the reins to the groom, Long Ying jumped up like a dragon and joined the fight, fighting side by side with Situ Jingyu, and the two beheaded the man in black who tried to approach the carriage again and again under the spear and sword.

Wu Ying guarded Qing Yun and Zi Ke with a high level of vigilance.

Seeing the guards who loyally protected her outside the carriage were killed one after another by the hands of the thieves, the strong bloody atmosphere rushed towards her face, Qingyun frowned.

Seeing a man in black swinging a big knife at Zi Ke when Long Ying and Situ Jingyu were entangled by his companions, and Wu Ying killed another man in black who rushed over, Qingyun quickly pressed the jade on his wrist. The poisonous needle pierced the black-clothed man's forehead deeply, and he died instantly, his wide-open eyes were filled with unwillingness and disbelief.

Not long after, all the guards accompanying Qingyun died loyally, but the man in black also lost most of them.

Seeing Long Ying and Situ Jingyu's high martial arts skills and tacit cooperation, a man in black swung his sword to kill the groom with his last breath before dying, and then stabbed the sword hard into the buttocks of the horse in the carriage that Qingyun was riding in.

With a long hiss, the frightened horse suddenly jumped, blood spurted out, struggling and galloping forward.

Caught off guard, the three of them fell into the carriage, Qingyun subconsciously pushed Zi Ke and Wu Ying out of the carriage, and then disappeared without a trace with the carriage.

Instinctively hugging Zi Ke and rolling several times on the spot, Wu Ying, who stabilized the bodies of the two, looked at the dusty front and shouted: "Master----"

Seeing this, Long Ying, who was surrounded by many people in black, resisted the fishy sweetness in his throat, his face was gloomy like frost, his eyes like cold pools and deep water burst out with fierce murderous intent and hostility like hell Shura, and his whole body was filled with The breath of death, the blood-stained long sword split the men in black around them in half.

Situ Jingyu had already performed his lightness kung fu and chased after him. He was inexplicably afraid. It was the first time in his life that he felt afraid because of a woman. Even in the face of thousands of troops, even in a desperate situation, the fear he had never felt before surrounded him tightly. , Almost want to suffocate.

You will be fine, even if you die, I will never let you be fine!

After ordering Wu Ying to escort Zi Ke back to the palace, Long Ying, who had dealt with the rest of the men in black, put a flare into the air and disappeared instantly.

On the other side, Situ Jingyu, who finally caught up with the carriage, jumped in front of the horse that was still running wildly, and shot the horse decisively before he stabilized the carriage. Unexpectedly, before it was too late to rejoice, the sky suddenly rained arrows. . . . . .