Reincarnation of the concubine of the apocalypse

Chapter 141: Fright in the Forest
Time passed bit by bit, just when Ming Yujin's patience was about to run out.

"Ma Ma, they're not inside."

The baby's voice, which sounds like the sound of nature, finally reached his ears.

Hearing that Mrs. Jiang and others were not in the fire scene, Ming Yujin felt relieved for a moment, and because of panic, the mental strength that had been unable to condense repeatedly seemed to return instantly, making her brain clear in an instant.

He held his breath and closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there was a monstrous anger in them.

"Go, let's go over there!"

Ming Yujin raised his finger and pointed to another hilltop far away from Hongfa Temple.

Before he finished speaking, he was swiftly swept away by Yi Tian, ​​who had been preparing all the time, behind him were a hundred white-clothed guards who had just caught up.

In the dense forest of mountains and fields, four men and four women are toddling and running while protecting a woman and a young child.

The ten people were all in a mess, their clothes were blood-stained, their hair was in a mess, and their faces were very lethargic.

Whoosh whoosh, the sound of countless sharp arrows piercing through the air pierced through the suffocating night. The four men who surrounded them at the end saw that they could not escape, and the sword light in their hands surged, and they moved their swords to the ground in unison. Relying on the strength of the sword's rebound, with the last bit of strength, they turned around and jumped in the direction of the sharp arrow. The four of them each occupied a position, blocking the figures of the six behind them!
The six people in front turned their heads back and saw this scene, all of them were heartbroken, and cried out in pain hoarsely: "No!" Their eyes were full of sadness and pain.

The man at the end yelled anxiously: "Protect Madam and Young Master, run!"

"Puff puff puff!" After the sound of sharp arrows entering their bodies, the four men who had just rushed forward groaned, and fell to the ground with a loud bang, all of their limbs were hit by arrows in front of them.

The four women's eyes were tearing apart, but they gritted their teeth tightly and continued to stagger and run, holding the woman and the child tightly.

Only by running down can there be hope, and the master will never let them down!
The stern night wind, accompanied by the ghostly rustling of the leaves in the forest, is like the music before death, making people despair and sad.

Behind the shadow of the tree, dozens of black-clothed and masked men slowly appeared, as if they had had enough of playing the cat-and-mouse game, a dozen of them were separated out, and they chased and killed the six people in front, brandishing their long swords.

Bang, bang, bang, the sound of long swords colliding, sparks flying, the four women formed a circle, tightly guarding the woman and the young child behind them, resisting with all their strength, even though they were weak, they did not give up.

The sword light flashed, and the four of them could hardly see the besieging figure, but felt a coolness coming from their bodies.

The women and young children in the middle had their faces and hands covered with liquid splashed out like rainwater, but the rainwater was cold while the liquid was warm.

Both of them understood what it was, and the tears flowed in their eyes, but they held back tightly, not letting them flow.

No one spoke, some were just sword lights all over the sky, some were just a contest between life and death.

When the last breath of strength was exhausted, when the swords in their hands could no longer be lifted, the four women turned around together, hugged each other tightly, and used their bodies to build a shield, firmly protecting the woman and the child in the middle.

Even to the point of death, I will not let go.

More than a dozen men in black sneered at the stupidity of the four women. They raised their sharp swords at the same time, and slashed at the women's tightly hugging arms.

The sword energy was steaming, but it stopped in the air like a frozen frame, a few wisps of white shadows flashed, and blood splashed in all directions.

"Not good!" The men in black who didn't come around warned immediately.

But, it's too late.

White shadows appeared one after another, and the situation suddenly reversed. Just now, the butcher who killed the prey was now the prey waiting to be slaughtered.

Iron-hard murderous aura, sharp blades like electricity, like a group of death gods in white clothes, holding a sickle to harvest the straw of life. After the sword light passed, the blood sprayed in mid-air, unexpectedly made this one-sided killing full of monsters. beauty.

"Stay alive."

Ming Yujin looked at the group of men in black with cold eyes, and whispered softly, like whispers between lovers, but it made the men in black feel cold all over their bodies.

"Yes!"

Bai Ying said in a deep voice, without any pause in his figure, but his subordinates no longer harvested lives.

"Baby, how are you?"

"Mama~ Shushu and the others were injured too badly, the baby can only guarantee that they will not die."

"Okay, you first treat."

"Ajin! Come on!"

Ming Yuheng's urgent cry made Ming Yujin's heart tremble, her footsteps trembled, and she was about to fall backwards.

At this time, a warm palm was firmly on her waist, protecting her firmly, Ming Yujin shook his head, this breath, "Long Qianhao?"

"It's me, don't be afraid." While speaking, a warm breath slowly penetrated from the waist to the limbs.

Ming Yujin let out a sigh of relief, left a few porcelain vases for the white-clothed queen waiting quietly, and said softly, "Fourth brother, take me there."

"it is good."

Moments later, the two appeared next to Ming Yuheng.

At this time, beside her are the four women who just hugged each other tightly with the last breath of strength, that is, Ming Yujin's confidant maid, beautiful scenery on a good day, spring flowers and autumn moon.

"Ah Jin, quickly find a way to separate them, Yitian and I have tried our best to separate them! If we don't separate them for treatment, it will be too late!" Ming Yuheng also had no time to pay attention to Long Qianhao, he just said anxiously.

Ming Yujin didn't say a word, just gently raised his hand and placed it in the palms of the four people, and said in his heart: "Good day, beautiful scenery, spring flowers, autumn moon, you have done a good job, you are fine, let go of your hands .”

Under the gaze of everyone, the hands of the four people gradually loosened, and their bodies, unable to support them, fell backward one after another, and several people hurried forward to take them.

Ming Yuheng didn't know what it was when he saw the smiles on the four people's faces, but he didn't dare to delay.

Because the injuries of these four servant girls were too serious, they couldn't afford to delay, so Mang and Yitian rescued them on the spot.

"Sister, are they dead?" Ming Yuze clenched his fists and half-kneeled on the ground, staring at the four of Liangchen who fell on the ground with his starry eyes, what he asked was the man in the distance. Chang Zichang is among the four who defend themselves against arrows.

Ming Yujin took out a few porcelain bottles from his sleeves and handed them to Ming Yuheng and Yitian, asking them to drink them for the four servant girls, and stuffed a bottle in each of Jiang Shi and Ming Yuze's hands. He said softly: "My sister won't let them die, Aze can rest assured."

After finishing what he was doing, Fang turned his head and looked quietly at Ming Yuze who was also in a mess: "Ah Ze, are you afraid?"

Ming Yuze raised his cheek that was scratched by the branch, and said seriously and solemnly: "Don't be afraid, Aze has no right to be afraid."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Mrs. Jiang thought about just now, and they put their lives to protect each other on a good day, and felt remorse in her heart, "Ah Jin, it's all my fault. If I hadn't come to Hongfa Temple, this wouldn't have happened. Even Liangchen and the others won't..."

"Aunt Jiang," Ming Yujin interrupted Jiang's words, "this is none of your business, it's because Ah Jin failed to eradicate the grass and roots, which caused the disaster."

"A Jin..."

Ming Yujin patted her palm lightly, stopping what she was going to say next, "Aunt Jiang, go over there and take Chang Zai and the others over there to take care of them, Ah Jin still has things to do."

Although Mrs. Jiang had just escaped a fatal catastrophe, she was still in shock and had wounds of various sizes on her body, but she was not a coquettish person, so she immediately answered, "Okay, don't worry."

When Ming Yujin straightened up, Long Qianhao, who had given all her strength to the four servant girls, was already standing with his hands tied and looking at the distant cliff, seeing her well, he said, "Let's go."

(End of this chapter)