1309 comes from a strange path
"Princess, I'll send you back to town first." Li Xia personally jumped into the driver's position, and there was more than one way back to town, they could bypass it.
"You can't go around." Ruan Yanluo shook his head, turned to Master Ruan and said, "Dad, how about I go with you to see?" ”
Master Ruan used to fight for half his life, and she could see that there was a problem, and Master Ruan could see it. Old Man Ruan frowned, Ruan Yanluo's current physical condition is not suitable for danger, but looking at her appearance, if she doesn't take a look with her own eyes, she will definitely not be at ease.
And after these days of getting along, he also knows more or less about this daughter's temperament, she looks lazy and lazy on the surface, but when something really happens, the adventure factor in her body will definitely be adjusted immediately.
can be content with the plain, but never lose the curiosity and exploration of the world, this temperament is much like the red face of the year.
Looking at Ruan Yanluo's gaze, he couldn't help but soften. These days, Ruan Yanluo has endured it for a long time, and she doesn't even care much about the things on the front line, and now this matter is happening in front of her, if she is excluded again, I am afraid that although she will not have an accident, she will be depressed in her heart, and Ruan Yanluo's expression is very serious, which shows that she attaches great importance to this matter.
Ruan Yanluo's previous things in her previous life, Master Ruan also heard some things from her, and knew that this daughter was not the kind of deep boudoir woman who had never seen the world, and if she went with her, she might be able to see something.
He nodded and said, "Okay, let's go together." ”
The carriage galloped all the way, Zhuang Qinglan's delicate face was tense and pale, her slender fingers tightly grasped the beam in the car, her finger bones were so hard that they were almost about to burst out, and the sound of fighting was still coming from outside the car, and suddenly someone shouted: "Stop me!" ”
The carriage paused suddenly, as if it had been pulled by someone, Zhuang Qinglan's body slammed into the carriage, and before she could react, the carriage overturned all of a sudden, Zhuang Qinglan was caught off guard and fell out of the window.
"Master Zhuang!"
After rolling a few times on the grass, Zhuang Qinglan had just fixed his body when he heard his personal guard roaring in horror.
Zhuang Qinglan raised his head and saw the sword facing him clearly, and the poisonous tongue stabbed at him mercilessly.
Zhuang Qinglan gritted her teeth, took advantage of the momentum of the tumbling, twisted her body, and turned over to the side fiercely.
The tip of the sword fell mercilessly, and at once it cut a long scar on his back.
Qing Lan almost lost her breath in pain, but gritted her teeth, not only did not stop, but rolled to the side two more times, fortunately he rolled two more times, and the person behind him came down with a sword, just stabbing him where he rolled away.
After a delay like this, the guards who had been Zhuang Qinglan's chauffeur also arrived, and waved their weapons to stop the killer of Zhuang Qinglan who was about to do it.
At this time, there were also people on both sides, and they quickly fought together, Zhuang Qinglan stood up by himself with the tree trunk on the side, and saw the guards surrounding him in a circle, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, but he did not let go.
These people were very numerous, far more than his guards, so I don't know how long they could hold on.
The assassins outside seemed to want Zhuang Qinglan's life desperately, and these guards selected by Nangong Ling himself were not easy to get along with, back-to-back in a circle, although people were constantly injured or even killed, and the circle was getting smaller and smaller, but they always protected Zhuang Qinglan in it, not letting those people get close to half a step.
Those people couldn't attack for a long time, and gradually became impatient, and suddenly a whistle came from a distance, and after this group of people heard the whistle, their movements suddenly became urgent, and one of the leaders jumped up violently and rushed towards Zhuang Qinglan.
The guards beside Zhuang Qinglan hurriedly raised their swords to greet them, but the man didn't care about those swords at all, and even though he was slashed a few times, he still rushed straight towards Zhuang Qinglan.
The sword on Zhuang Qinglan's back was extremely seriously injured, and he was very reluctant to stand up, seeing the man rushing towards him, he retreated sharply, but he couldn't catch up with the speed of the man, seeing that the tip of the sword was about to be inserted into his chest, Zhuang Qinglan's own face began to turn pale, but he saw a stone thrown from the side violently, and it was smashing on the tip of the sword.
The tip of the sword trembled, slid away violently, grazed the side of Zhuang Qinglan's neck, and stuck in the tree behind it.
A figure flew from the side, pulled Zhuang Qinglan to the side, and asked urgently, "Lord Zhuang, are you okay?" ”
Just now Yan Qing threw out the stones, Yan Yuefei stepped forward to save people, and the two of them cooperated seamlessly.
The guards beside Zhuang Qinglan were relieved to see that Zhuang Qinglan was fine, and when they turned their heads to look at those people in black, their eyes were not good.
Lord Zhuang's safety was personally explained by King Ling, if something happened to Zhuang Qinglan, how could they still have the face to see Nangong Ling.
Yan Qing also stared at those black-clothed people, and the people led by him missed a single blow, and the injuries were not clear.
Although reinforcements came, they still had the upper hand in numbers, but he did not dare to delay any longer.
And when he came out, that person also gave an order, it was best to be able to kill Zhuang Qinglan, if he really couldn't kill it, then there was no need to force it.
Taking a few sharp steps back, the leader shouted in a low voice, "Withdraw!" ”
The group quickly retreated, and Zhuang Qinglan's guards couldn't let them go so easily, and after leaving enough people to protect Zhuang Qinglan, they chased after them with swords.
By the time Ruan Yanluo arrived, the battle here had come to an end, and the pursuers had all retreated, and Yan Qing led a few people to clean up the battlefield and count the number of people.
Ruan Yanluo got out of the carriage with the help of Lan Yuedi, and Yan Qing immediately greeted him.
"How is Senior Brother Zhuang?" Ruan Yanluo asked.
"It's not a big deal." The person who replied was Zhuang Qinglan, he was slashed on the back, and his flesh and blood were blurred, but fortunately, he didn't hurt his muscles and bones, so he dealt with it briefly, and when he saw Ruan Yanluo, he walked over together.
Ruan Yanluo frowned: "Senior Brother Zhuang, why don't you take a little rest?" ”
"I'm fine." Zhuang Qinglan waved her hand and said directly: "The way this group of people came is very strange. ”
Ruan Yanluo nodded, the people in Xianfu Town are all Tianyao's army and the people who withdrew with them, because they have been reorganized, the composition is relatively simple, and there should not be such a large number of forces.
"Let's take a look." Ruan Yanluo said, looking at Master Ruan to ask for his opinion.
Old Man Ruan nodded, he also felt that the origin of this group of people was very strange, at this moment when Nangong Ling and Wei Liu were confronting, the appearance of these people in Xianfu Town, as the rear area, was definitely very vigilant.