Chapter 183: Mourning
On the path leading from Jasper Lake to Zhuangzi on the outskirts, more than a dozen black shadows rushed at great speed, and soon after leaving Zhuangzi, they felt that there was no enemy chasing them, so they immediately divided into three forces, each according to one side to protect Ling Yiyi.
The black-clothed man holding Ling Yiyi ran to the front with several black-clothed masked people, which was regarded as a pull-out, the four black-clothed masked people who followed in the back left position were a pull, and the six black-clothed masked people in the back right were a pull.
Their purpose was the same, they were all to protect Ling Yiyi, so before they reached a safe place, they kept following, looking around with cold eyes.
The cold air was still freezing, except for the smell of blood emanating from their bodies, there was only the sound of cold wind whirring, and the night was mysterious and cold.
The man in black holding Ling Yiyi was the first little leader, running and running, and suddenly, he felt that Ling Yiyi in his arms was very wrong, and he couldn't help but murmur softly, "It's not right!" ”
Suddenly, the black-clothed man was stunned, stopped suddenly, fell from mid-air to the trail, squatted on the ground with both legs, gently placed Ling Yiyi on his lap, and wrapped the arm of one hand around Ling Yiyi's back.
Ling Yi, who was unconscious, was pillowed on the arm of the man in black, her moon-white dress was a little dirty, her pale little face was bloodless, and there was a black bloodshot hanging from the corner of her beautiful lips, and the whole person was as ignorant as if she was asleep.
The man in black's invisible expression changed slightly, stretched out his finger and put it under Ling Yiyi's small nose, and probed her snort.
The other two little leaders of the man in black saw the movement of the man in black holding Ling Yiyi, and immediately stopped, and his vigorous figure quietly fell behind the man in black holding Ling Yiyi.
One of them asked coldly, "What's wrong with her?" ”
The two glanced at the movements of the man in black squatting on the ground, and basically guessed his purpose at the moment, perhaps to see if Ling Yiyi, who had closed his eyes tightly, was still alive!
These two small leaders are the highest martial arts among these dozen people, and when they broke into the room where Zhuangzi practiced to save Ling Yiyi, the two of them cooperated tacitly, and they entangled the unfathomable martial arts of Nanwei Guoshi.
The rest of the black-clothed people reacted sharply, and at the same time they all stopped, divided into three and landed around the four people, protecting Ling Yiyi and the three small leaders in the protective circle, vigilant of the dangers that might arise in the pitch black.
The leaves on the tree fell on Ling Yiyi's body with the wind, rolling up a trace of desolation.
The man in black withdrew the finger placed under Yiyi's nose, his brows furrowed, and pressed his finger on Ling Yiyi's neck, feeling whether the major artery was beating, and pity flashed under his heavy eyes!
After a few breaths, he replied in a low voice, "The pulse and breath of the eldest lady are very weak, I'm afraid it won't last long!" ”
A voice of the eldest lady is enough to show his identity, and it also lets the two black-clothed men with strong martial arts know that he is the person from the General's Mansion who sent someone to save the eldest lady.
He is the captain of the personal guard team who has followed General Ling from birth to death for decades, and is also the leader of the secret guard next to General Ling.
Ling Da strictly obeyed the order of the old general, took several secret guards of the general's mansion to secretly search for the missing Miss Ling, and immediately sent someone to send the eldest lady out of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, so that she would never return to the Northern Zhou Dynasty!
Externally, it was said that Ling Yiyi, the eldest lady of the General's Mansion, bravely fought against the assassins, and in order to protect her innocence and maintain the reputation of the General's Mansion, she did not hesitate to die with the assassins!
However, at this time, the eldest lady's breathing and pulse are undoubtedly the same as those of the dead, and it is far-fetched to say that they are weak.
At this time, these two black-clothed people who came to save the eldest lady, no matter who the master behind them was, directly telling them the truth about the eldest lady's danger is the best choice to protect the reputation of the general's mansion.
Later, the General's Mansion declared to the public that the eldest lady did not hesitate to die with the assassins in order to protect her innocence and maintain the reputation of the General's Mansion, which could be regarded as his witness, not lying for herself.
The little leader of the black-clothed man who pulled out the six people stepped forward and squatted down, and reached out to probe the artery in Ling Yiyi's neck, "I'll take a look!" ”
After a while, the little leader of the man in black withdrew his hand, and a trace of inexplicable emotion flashed in his indifferent eyes.
This Miss Ling's pulse is not only faint, it is simply imperceptible, it is no different from being dead, if you insist that she is still alive, it can only be regarded as still dropping her last breath and not falling.
Although their purpose was to rescue Ling Yiyi, no one could guarantee that she would be rescued safe and sound.
Looking at her current condition, I'm afraid she won't be able to survive tonight, or even half an hour!
The leader of the black-clothed man straightened up and shook his head at the masked Ling Da, "Mourning!" ”
After saying that, he waved his hand and flew away first, "Go!" ”
Five of the Secret Guard's subordinates followed, and soon disappeared into the darkness, unable to find a trace.
The little leader of the four men in black stood calmly on the side all the time, watching their movements and listening to their conversations!
Hearing that Ling Yi was about to die, the corners of his cold mouth were tightly pursed into a slit, very serious and dignified, but there was a sense of relief in his heart, and a sense of contradiction that hated iron could not be made of steel.
Could it be that Ling Yiyi is really going to die? Does that mean they're free, it's really worth celebrating. However, she died like this, so how can he explain to his master! If the master knew, how sad he would be!
When the six black-clothed masked men flew away, the four black-clothed men didn't stay any longer, looked at each other without saying a word, and flashed into the night like the wind with light skills.
Ling Da showed his eyes outside the black hood, looking at the eldest lady in his arms who should have been arrogant and domineering, but at this time she was dying soon, and his mood was very complicated.
After all, he is a little master who has grown up since he was a child, although his personality is poor, he has no big evil deeds, at most he behaves in a perverse and unruly manner!
"Let's go!" Ling Da sighed silently in his heart, picked up the eldest lady with her eyes closed, and led the remaining guards of the General's Mansion to continue on their way.
Even though the eldest lady was about to die, even though he felt sorry in his heart, he did not forget his mission and clearly knew what he was going to do next!
The beautiful jasper lake looks very beautiful and mysterious in the hazy moonlight.
A simple ordinary pony cart, parked in the shade of a tree beside the field path, ten tall horses panting impatiently, their hooves lightly trampling the ground.
The ten most powerful guards of the General's Mansion, dressed as the guards in the ordinary mansion, nervously guarded outside the carriage with swords in hand, looking around with full vigilance, quietly listening to the movements around them.
One of the guards kept pacing back and forth in front of the carriage, looking up in the direction of many Zhuangzi from time to time, looking a little nervous and worried.
Through the barely visible moonlight in the haze, you can vaguely see the outline of this nursing home, which is very unfamiliar! (To be continued.) )