I'm not good at this green tea princess

Chapter 31 031 Wow spit out a mouthful of blood
Meng Ci's back was tightly attached to the carriage on the other side!
No!
Even a meal can be assassinated!

This kind of thing is not written in this book!

At a critical juncture, Xiaolu stood sideways in front of Meng Ci and said loudly, "Don't be afraid, young master, the servant is here!"

She drew out a long sword from nowhere, and slashed towards those sword tips.

This this……

Yep!
It is said in the book that Meng Ci himself is a good-for-nothing in martial arts, but the two maidservants beside him are good at martial arts.

Xiaolu's sword slashed across and hit those sword tips. She had great ambitions, and her original intention was to cut off all the swords of these assassins.

But she obviously overestimated her own strength. Under the impact, the long sword in her hand shattered inch by inch, turning into a dagger in an instant.

And she also took two steps back abruptly, leaning her back against the carriage, spitting out a big mouthful of blood.

Everything happened, but in an instant.

Meng Ci's face turned pale, and he moved over to help Xiaolu.

Xiaolu shook her head: "Master, leave me alone, get out of the car!"

Meng Ci judged the situation with a glance, staying in the narrow carriage was like catching a turtle in an urn!
I am a weak chicken, so I forced to roll over but tied my hands and feet, dragging Xiaolu down.

But with such a hesitation, those swords were only half an inch away from her chest.

Five sword points blocked the way in front of and behind her.

Can't advance or retreat.

Meng Ci took a deep breath and pressed her back against the carriage as much as possible. Fear and survival instinct made her shout loudly, "Brother, save me!"

At this time, she was glad that she was a small steamed bun, if it was bigger, there would probably be a few holes in it!

After she called for help, only a series of ding ding ding sounds could be heard.

Like the crisp sound of wind chimes blown by the evening wind.

Those sword tips frantically shook for a while, like snakes sticking out of a hole, and retreated one after another.

A hand reached into the carriage, grabbed Meng Ci's arm, and brought her out of it.

Night Breeze, I don't know when it stopped.

There was a faint smell of blood in the air.

The lights at the four corners of the carriage had stopped flickering, illuminating Meng Ci's pale face very clearly.

The previous coachman was already covered in blood and fell to the ground!

Only then did she see that the drunks who attacked were not as drunk as before. All of them had their eyes lit up, and they looked like they were good at it.

However, the one standing in position C took a look at Meng Ci, frowned slightly, and when his eyes fell on Shen Yi again, he suddenly became enlightened.

They clenched their long swords tightly and slowly surrounded the carriage.

This time, everyone turned to Shen Yi.

Fear made Meng Ci tremble uncontrollably.

The last time she rescued Nanwu, she wore armor, and she was confident that Shen Yi would not really kill herself.

But these people are obviously the real killers. She has lived under the spring breeze of socialism for more than 20 years, and she only got two yuan of pocket money when she was blocked by male classmates in the alley when she was in elementary school.

Shen Yi's voice was cold: "Why are you shaking?"

"I, I'm scared!"

Shen Yi pursed his lips, his side face was somewhat sinister, and his tone of voice was mixed with killing intent and defense: "You are mine, without my permission, even I, the King of Hades, can't take you away!"

As soon as this sentence fell, the man moved.

Meng Ci's eyes flickered, and he could only see an afterimage, entangled with those people!
The sound of clanging weapons could be heard endlessly.

Soon, someone fell to the ground, spit out a mouthful of blood, and shouted resentfully: "There is poison on the sword!" Then he kicked his legs and died.

This poison sees blood and seals the throat, it is really overbearing.

Seeing this, several other people became more cautious.

In this way, someone was recruited again!
puff……

Another mouthful of black blood, flying high like a small fountain.

Xiaolu held her broken sword and guarded Meng Ci's side vigilantly, guarding against the attacks of those people at any time.

Meng Ci was also nervous.

But it's very strange, those people's target is Shen Yi, they don't care about her and Xiaolu at all, knowing that they have no fighting power, but they don't come to trouble them at all.

Seeing that three assassins had fallen, Shen Yi's eyes became more and more red.

The remaining assassins looked at each other, and said in the lead: "Withdraw!"

Terrible!

The news said that he was seriously injured, and today he forcibly drew his bow and had a fight with King Rui.

Why is he still so tough?

The Lord of the Shadow Pavilion is indeed of extraordinary strength.

Shen Yi's eyes were already red, and he wanted to catch up with him. At this moment, Meng Ci vaguely heard a sharp sound of wind.

Such a familiar voice!

In the blink of an eye, her mind suddenly exploded.

It's the sound of breaking through the air!

This is the sound of the airflow swirling after the arrow breaks through the air at high speed. She had heard Shen Yi's arrow making such a sound at the archery range during the day.

But there is no way to hide.

Because after turning this thought, the arrow has already come at a fast speed.

It happened to be Meng Ci's face.

The incredible speed is simply against the principles of physics.

The killing intent and cold light from the tip of the arrow had already been nailed into Meng Ci's eyes.

She turned her head to one side with all her strength!

However, this body has not practiced martial arts since childhood, let alone Meng Ci, who has never been to the gym a few times.

The reaction speed is not comparable to this arrow.

Seeing that he was about to be nailed into the right cheek, Meng Ci's eyes widened, and his eye sockets were about to burst.

There seemed to be countless emotions coming up, but she couldn't tell them apart.

In the end, is he still going to die like this?
Shen Yi, it's too late to rescue myself now!
I don't know if he died, would he blame himself, and would he feel a little sad?
At this moment, thousands of thoughts ran through her mind, she thought she would die, but at this moment, a black shadow flashed.

Meng Ci heard a soft pop.

It was the sound of an arrow piercing Shen Yi's flesh and blood.

At this critical moment, he turned around.

Turn around and block in front of yourself! !
The arrow was powerful, and after brushing the flesh and blood of Shen Yi's left arm, it continued to move forward. The tip of the sword drew a long streak of blood on Meng Ci's right face, and then stopped.

That touch of red caused Shen Yi's eyes to turn into turbulent waves.

The sharp pain caused Meng Ci's eyes to narrow sharply, and his whole face wrinkled into a ball.

She reached out and touched it, and her face was covered in blood.

day!
With so much blood, she shouldn't be disfigured, right?
Although this is a two-dimensional world, she doesn't want to live with a scarred face!
No, no!
Don't think about these things right now.

She took a deep breath, forced herself to calm down, looked at Shen Yi who was standing opposite with a pale face, and said nervously, "Brother, are you alright?"

Shen Yi's face became paler and paler.

Meng Ci stepped forward to support him: "Brother, let's leave this place of right and wrong!"

Shen Yi nodded, and as soon as he walked to the carriage, he spit out a mouthful of blood!

(End of this chapter)