More and more people are coming from outside.

Hui Zhi's ears were clear, from the beginning there was only a little sound - about a dozen people who fought against the other party by one person, and now, the sound of weapons has increased, and the sound of sharp blades cutting through the air has also increased.

Someone's coming.

However, I don't know if the other party is friend or foe. Whether to save her, or to push her further into the abyss. When the curtain was opened, Hui Zhi's heart jumped to her throat.

"Nuan Nuan, don't be afraid."

There was anxiety, worry, fear, and undulating wheezing in the voice.

Not my brother.

It wasn't the voice of his brother Qin Yuan.

Qin Yuan's voice was like flowing water, clear and bright, making people feel warm, while his voice was low and powerful, inexplicably reassuring.

When Suihei's hand was raised again, she closed her eyes. She was actually afraid, afraid of being stabbed by Sui Ping, afraid of having an accident with Fang, afraid that the gangsters would take her away by brute force, afraid that she would be lost in the suburbs of Beijing and her whereabouts would be unknown, even if she was found in the end, her reputation would not be guaranteed.

There was a slight pain in her chin, and the blood on her body fell on her autumn-colored pin-pleated skirt, which was shocking.

Hui Zhi was still slightly relieved in her heart and slowly opened her eyes. The low, slightly hoarse voice was not his elder brother Qin Yuan, but his senior brother Pei Gu.

Inky coat, wearing fast boots, and carrying a sword with blood dripping down it.

The red color is simply shocking.

Pei Gu saw the blood stains on her body, and his voice changed suddenly: "But where did you get seriously injured?" ”

Hui Zhi smiled hard, "It's Xianfang who blocked two knives for me, save her quickly." ”

The people brought by Pei Gu were still fighting with the gray-clothed man, he looked at Qianfang's face, glanced at the location of the wound, stretched out his hand to check the pulse again, hurriedly put down a small bottle of gold sore medicine, and took out a pill from his purse for Huizhi to feed Qianfang.

Then he walked outside and made a gesture gently.

Not a single one is left.

No, the gesture meant to kill them all without a sound.

Lu Zhan, who was guarding outside, trembled inexplicably. Pei Gu had never given such an order.

There were many reasons not to kill them - there were thirty or fifty people on the other side, and he had only brought a dozen or so men, and it was really hard to kill them all; In the suburbs of Beijing, it is too easy to attract the attention of others, and the excuse of covering up your whereabouts has to be carefully considered.

But when he opened the curtain and saw Nuan Nuan closing his eyes and about to stab his wrist with a hairpin, his heart was full of burning anger in addition to pity and distress.

This scene is very similar to the moment when the mother was unwilling to be humiliated and hit the sword, desperate, unwilling, and sad.

The little girl of twelve or thirteen, her beautiful eyebrows and eyes were full of horror, her lips were pursed tightly, and the hand holding the hairpin was still trembling. She was wearing a moon-white water ripple armor and an autumn-scented fine-pleated skirt, elegant and beautiful, but her body was covered with blood, and there was a thin wound on her face that was bleeding, and she shrank on the seat and shivered, like a cat drenched in red rain, panicking all day.

His heart was unspeakably worried.

He will punish those people!

Before Pei Gu arrived, he also sent someone to inform Qin Yuan. After arranging things, he opened the curtain of the carriage again, tore off a strip of cloth from his clothes, and whispered to Hui Zhi: "I'll take you off, don't open your eyes." ”

The second team of ten had arrived, and the carriage he had sent for was parked beside the woods, and five or six men were standing by the chariot. In this carriage of the Qin Mansion, Xianfang was seriously injured, and Sui Ping was only temporarily unable to coma, and there were variables in every qiē, in short, it was not suitable to stay for a long time. Take Nuan Nuan and carry Fang first, wait for the people from the Qin Mansion to come, and then make arrangements.

Hui Zhi bit her lip and nodded, her brow still furrowed.

Pei Gu gently folded the strip of cloth into a ribbon, bypassed her eyes, tied it behind her head, and took her hand through the wide sleeves to take her out of the car.

The girl's fingers were slender and thin, and he was a little trembling, and he unconsciously shook her hand and took her out of the car with half help and half hug.

One by one, the gray-clothed men fell silently, and the smell of blood gradually diffused in the air. "Those people" Hui Zhi couldn't help but ask as she walked to the other carriage.

"You can rest assured that it will not drag down your reputation." Pei Gu's voice became cold and ruthless, and Hui Zhi's heart suddenly understood.

Dead, surely dead.

The carriage they were in went from being out of control to being seriously injured outside the city, and it took no more than two quarters of an hour at most. Senior Brother Pei was able to come so quickly because he had the power of the White Tiger Guard in his hands - the Cheng'an Hou Mansion had a large number of doormen and guards and secret guards, and they hadn't been able to come so fast, let alone others! And this group of people obviously knows their identity, and their purpose is to destroy her, whether it is reputation or life, as long as it is ruined, it is their purpose.

As long as there is a living mouth, even if she gets out completely uninjured in the future, she will definitely have to live in the ancient Buddha land of the green lantern for a lifetime, and even end her life with a white silk to prove her innocence.

In order to save her, Senior Brother Pei said something like "It won't drag down your reputation", and the bloody air diffused in the air. I'm afraid that this group of people never thought that this trip would be there and no return!

Lu Zhan moved Yifang from the carriage to this side, and Hui Zhi was sitting in the carriage, and the straps covering her eyes had been loosened. When she saw Xianfang again, her blood had darkened, and her face was even paler.

Fang just sprinkled the medicine for her loosely with the gold sore medicine, and after taking the pill given by Senior Brother Pei, the blood on Xianfang's body had stopped. There was a small box for treating trauma in this car, and there were all kinds of scissors and white cloth gold sore medicine in it, Hui Zhi closed the curtain by herself, said hello to the person at the window, and untied Xianfang's clothes and bandaged her.

Fortunately, in the process of bandaging the trauma, Senior Sister Jiang taught her, although she was not familiar with it, she still wrapped it after all.

The wound was slender and deep, and the bleeding had stopped, but the flesh of the wound was slightly turned outward, and it looked terrifying, just like the wound on Xianfang's hand.

After wrapping the wound, Hui Zhi called her gently: "Carry Fang, carry Fang, are you better?" ”

Xianfang still had a white face and was unconscious.

The sound of the sword was much quieter, and the sound of hurried horses' hooves came closer and closer, and the sound of Senior Brother Pei talking to him could be heard from a distance, "Nuan Nuan was in that carriage, and Miss Qin Wu shot and injured Xian Fang beside Nuan Nuan." Nuan Nuan was scratched on her chin. ”

The sound of the robe dismounting, the sound of the fast boots approaching, the voice of the voice as clear as flowing water, asked her, "Is the injury serious?" ”

Hui Zhi had been holding back her feelings, and she couldn't be afraid and frightened in her heart, and when Qin Yuan's voice sounded, she suddenly exploded.

So Qin Yuan opened the curtain of the car, and what he saw was that his skirt was full of blood, a blood mark on his chin, and on his lap lay a pale face with his sister with tears on his face.

"What are you crying about?" Qin Yuan took out a handkerchief and carefully avoided the wound and wiped her face, "Carefully sting the wound and leaving a scar!" ”

Hui Zhi's mouth pursed, and she cried even more fiercely.

God knows, the tears are salty, they are stained on the wound on the chin, and they hurt!