Chapter 487: Reinforcements
The heavier the rain, the more it mixed with the blood and water on the ground, and flowed into a small meandering river. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 The dense forests on both sides of info roared in the wind, making them look particularly hideous and cold.
Chen Xinhua raised her head helplessly, glanced at her husband and son affectionately and apologetically, and whispered an order to the three warriors to stop caring about their lives and deaths, as long as they could save their husbands and sons.
It is difficult for me to walk with a pair of three-inch lotus feet, and being with my husband at this time is a drag. Chen Xinhua pushed her husband away, life and death were imminent, and Duan Ge'er finally cried.
"Hurry up", Chen Xinhua didn't care about comforting her son, she scattered her hair in a bun, tears, muddy water and rain mixed together, wiped a handful of tears for her son in a hurry, and screamed in despair: "Take your son away." ”
"If you don't go, if you want to die, let's die together", Cui Yao's arm was swept by the knife wind, and large drops of blood mixed with rain flowed down, and he couldn't see the previous color in a white brocade robe.
He ignored the gesture of the warrior beside him, and only firmly stood in front of Chen Xinhua, and the uninjured hand protected his son's young body.
"Hahaha," a dead soldier looked up to the sky and smiled, ignoring the three already scarred warriors, and pointed the bloody tip of his knife directly in front of the three, "Sure enough, there is some friendship, but don't even think about leaving." The boss has confessed, the grass needs to be eradicated, and your family of three will be a good companion on Huangquan Road. ”
"You just want to take my life, what do you have to do with my husband and son? Let them go, I will dispose of them as you like", Chen Xinhua wiped the rain from his face again, and when it happened, he looked extremely calm.
"Have your big dream of the Spring and Autumn Festival, you and Chen Rujun secretly passed on the news, making us so passive, and delusionally thinking that your husband and son could live, Lao Tzu was the first to kill your son. ”
The black-clothed dead man reached out to grab Duange'er, and the warrior who was protecting Duange'er tried his best to support it, and was knocked away by him with a palm, Cui Yao firmly protected his son in his arms, but was slashed on the arm by the black-clothed man, and the blood flowed like an infusion.
With Brother Duan'er's heart-rending cry, the man in black stretched out his long arm and stretched out his hand. Cui Yao was held by two men in black, Chen Xinhua was stabbed in the leg, and he couldn't move if he wanted to protect his son.
Tears rolled down Chen Xinhua's face, she looked at her husband and said softly, "I'm sorry."
I don't regret being left in Jiangyin by my father, and I work with my two brothers to uproot these rebellious traitors, but I just apologize for my husband and child, and I want to lose my life with myself.
In the past, I looked down on my husband's bookish spirit, but today my husband is desperate to protect each other, so it can be seen that he didn't look away that day, such a good man is worth entrusting.
Seeing the long knife of the black-clothed dead man raised towards Duange'er, Chen Xinhua desperately crawled next to his son. Since the family of three is destined to die here, the only thing she can do is to make her son less frightened.
The black-clothed dead man raised her knife high, and the sharp cold light reflected Chen Xinhua's starry eyes, she had already grabbed the corner of her son's clothes, and was ready to go to Huangquan with her son.
But I heard a muffled snort above my head, and the knife of the man in black didn't have time to fall, but his arm hung down softly. Then there was a thud, and the man in black fell into the muddy water along with the steel knife in his hand.
Chen Xinhua raised his eyes and saw that a red silk dart was silently inserted into his back, and the sharp wound was almost bloodstained, probably already penetrating the front of his heart.
Seeing that there was foreign help to support, the three warriors who fell to the ground were in high spirits, the two seriously injured could not move, and the lightly injured one held his sword in his hand, propped up half of his body, and looked towards the place where the darts flew.
In the dense forest, there was the sound of clothes flying and the sound of countless hidden weapons breaking through the air. With a few coquettish sounds, several people in black fell to the ground one after another before they could react, and the situation was reversed in an instant.
Chen Xinhua raised his head in surprise and held Brother Duan'er tightly in his arms. However, in an instant, a wisp of fragrant breath diffused faintly around him, and a woman in Tsing Yi fell in front of her from the depths of the dense forest in a few circles, protecting her family of three with a sword.
Behind her, there were two white-clothed women like snow, their postures piercing through the rain curtain, the three-foot soft sword in their hands was like a dragon, and several people in black fell to the ground without even snorting.
The woman in Tsing Yi didn't care about the fight in the field, she only gave Chen Xinhua a shallow blessing, and didn't care about the black-clothed man who was several times her size.
Looking at the corpses of those guards and the night warriors who were seriously injured on the ground, she showed a little apology: "Madame is frightened, the old lady and our sisters came to answer, because there is another ambush in the dense forest, and it has been delayed for some time. If you are one step too late, you will be guilty of death. ”
Looking at Xixia, the only person who can be respected like this is Mo Huanlian, one of the Huanbi Shuangshu in the old mansion of Xia Ge.
It is rumored that all the secret guards under her command are one of the hundred, and Chen Xinhua has opened her eyes today. Looking at the weak appearance of the woman in front of her, if she hadn't seen it herself, how could she believe that those life-threatening darts came from her hands.
Murong Wei once sent a message that Old Taijun Xia would help, but Chen Xinhua did not meet the people under Old Taijun Xia all the way, thinking that they were in the dark.
At this time, these girls were like timely rain, saving the lives of their families. She was surprised and delighted, she couldn't move because of her leg injury, so she could only slightly thank you: "Thank you girl for saving her life, dare to ask what the girl is called?"
"Madame is polite, the slave's name is Luo Qi, and she is the person who serves the old lady closely", the woman in Tsing Yi opened the green veil on her face, which was Luo Qi's beautiful face.
She was ordered by the old lady to leave the Gusu Imperial City a long time ago, and she and several sisters have been secretly protecting Chen Xinhua, and the first few groups of people in front of her were all uprooted.
Although Liu Ben patted his chest and assured that this operation would be foolproof, Qian Weizhen took precautions, but he still didn't dare to fully believe his words.
Qian Weizhen sent Ah Cheng to transfer people and ambushed him in the dense forest under Huancui Mountain.
If Liu Ben's men completed their task, they quietly retreated, and if Liu Ben's men were not up to the task, they went up to help, and then transferred all the clues to Liu himself.
This group of people took orders, and they wanted to wait for work in the dense forest by taking advantage of the rain, where could they hide from Luo Qi's eyes. She saw that there was another ambush in the dense forest, all of them were extraordinary, for fear that these two forces would be combined, and she and her sisters would be overwhelmed, so they would solve the other force first, so it was too late.
Luo Qi neatly took out the pills, bandaged Chen Xinhua and the others, and moved to the carriage to shelter from the rain together with the remaining warriors. As soon as the Qinghuang sword in his hand was spit out, he took a sword flower and joined the battle.
The two women in white had already forced the man in black to be at a loss, Luo Qi took a blue phoenix sword with a cold light, glowing with a piercing green glow, and the tip of the sword lightly spit out ripples one by one, weird and graceful.