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However, he didn't die right away.

Because he was dressed very thickly, Feng Jinghua was in a hurry, and because he had just turned off a lamp, his vision was a little dim, and her dagger only stabbed him in the shoulder.

He was wounded, but he was able to fight back.

As a person from the Falcon King's Mansion, he had to have a few hands under his hands, and after he was attacked, he immediately reacted and fought with Feng Jinghua.

When the other driver heard the sound, he immediately turned his head to see what was going on.

However, as soon as he turned around, there was a tingling pain in his stomach, and something pierced into his abdomen, and the warm liquid rushed out.

He knew that he had been stabbed, and he had been stabbed very deeply, and he was afraid that he would die.

Then he was pushed away, and his arms were cold.

He slowly turned his head and saw Hu Er jumping out of the carriage neatly, while his chest and coat were open, and he was stabbed in the abdomen.

It was Hu'er who stabbed him!

He stared at Hu Er, his eyes showing a fierce light: "You, you slut, dare to plot against me......"

Hu Er didn't even look at him, rushed into the darkness with all his strength, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"I'm going to kill you slut...... "The coachman roared, clutching his belly, and jumped out of the carriage to chase Hu'er.

However, Hu Er knew that her skills were inferior, and she could only win by a surprise blow, so the knife she brought out was very thin and sharp, and she deliberately drilled into the coachman's arms, taking the opportunity to seduce him to untie his thick coat, and then stabbed it with all her might.

She was so successful that the knife pierced only the hilt, and she ran away without even pulling it out.

The coachman was so deeply injured that he was furious at this moment, and jumped off the carriage violently, and his body immediately could not hold on, and the whole person fell to the ground, no matter how he scolded, he couldn't get up, and then he couldn't breathe.

Next to him, Feng Jinghua, who was weak and weak, couldn't use his internal force, and finally killed the coachman after entangled with the coachman for a long time, and then ran to the dark place.

However, because she was stopped by this coachman, she delayed her escape.

She had only been running for a while when the sound of horses' hooves was close at hand.

And her figure has been shrouded in the firelight.

It's over, she thought to herself.

Then, a darkness shrouded in, and a devil's claw reached out of the darkness, grabbed her belt, and lifted her up.

She looked up and saw Bhassin's dark eyes.

She sighed in her heart, and as soon as her hand was released, the dagger fell to the ground.

Ba Xin sat on horseback and carried her in one hand: "You are so bold! ”

Feng Jinghua smiled: "Won the prize." ”

"Have you ever thought about how I will teach you?" ”

Feng Jinghua was carried by him like this, with her face and back on her back, very uncomfortable, but she still tried to turn her head and maintain an elegant demeanor: "I let you spend so much time, why don't you hold another phoenix killing conference and strip me naked in public, how about it?" ”

Ba Xin squinted slightly, and his temples jumped suddenly: "Is it really good that you stimulate me like this?" ”

Feng Jinghua said lightly: "We are mortal enemies, if I fall into your hands, sooner or later I will die, why bother to behave?" ”

Ba Xin twitched the corners of his mouth again, and tried to say anything but couldn't say anything, just threw her on the horse's back and held her down.

Then he turned his head: "Take all these dead people back to investigate." ”

He was sleeping soundly in the Qinglou, when suddenly a house slave hurriedly broke in, saying that there were assassins in the house making trouble, he immediately woke up, and his first thought was, wouldn't someone come to save Feng Jinghua?

He immediately rushed back to the house at full speed, and the first thing he did when he returned was to look for the woman, and as a result, the woman was really gone.

He ordered all the guards to stop what they were doing, to block all exits, not to allow anyone to enter or leave, and to search the whole house and find out who had gone out.

When the guards guarding the back door reported that three wagons carrying the Assassin's corpses had gone out, he immediately smelled of conspiracy.

He didn't think much about it, and immediately rode his horse and led his cronies to chase all the way.

He finally arrived in time to catch the woman.

For a moment, he actually felt a sense of relief.

Why do you feel so relieved? Obviously, this woman is a burden, a burden, and an explosive.

He didn't bother to think about it.

He just wanted to take this woman back now, add eighteen layers of imprisonment, and lock her up firmly.

He walked ahead of the procession and ran in the direction of the palace.

Behind him were dozens of guards, as well as three flatbed wagons with dead men.

Feng Jinghua looked around, where did Hu'er go?

She was only concerned about killing the coachman before, and she didn't have time to check the situation on Hu'er's side, and when she was done, Hu'er was gone, and the pursuers were approaching, so she could only run away quickly.

But she knew that Hu'er had killed another coachman.

Could it be that Hu'er managed to escape?

Well, that's good, at least Hu'er did take her out and almost succeeded, at least Hu'er didn't lie to her.

Since the girl didn't lie to her, then she won't confess this girl.

Just thinking that she almost succeeded, but was captured at the last moment, she will definitely be looked at very strictly, and the hope of escaping is even slimmer, and she is also depressed for a while.

However, her depression did not last long, when suddenly a strong wind blew, rolling wind and sand through her eyes, and she quickly closed her eyes.

At that moment, she suddenly heard a shout, followed by the sound of several people falling from their horses.

Then someone shouted, "There are assassins, be careful"

The guards were well-trained, and immediately formed a circle and surrounded Ba Sin.

It's just that the torches in their hands are bright shadows, and the assassins are in the dark, and they are in the light, which is really not pleasing to them.

In the wind, in the light of the fire, sharp arrows were shot down the wind, and several guards were shot off their horses.

Ba Xin is worthy of being an experienced general, and when he saw this, he immediately tied Feng Jinghua's hands, tore her off the horse, and ordered everyone: "Throw the torch out and lurk on the spot!" ”

The guards understood, threw their torches in all directions, dismounted at the same time, and hid behind the horses.

The fire that flew out finally shone all around.

In the flickering firelight, several shadowy black shadows appeared, and these black shadows scurried like the wind, hiding in the range of the firelight.

As soon as Ba Xin saw the movements of these people, he knew that they were masters This time, these people are likely to be really Feng Jinghua's people.

Baxin pulled out a flare and lit it.

A bright red light roared into the sky, and then bloomed, extremely conspicuous.

This is a signal flare for the army and high-ranking officials to urgently call for help, this is the central city of Yaojing, and it will not be long before the rescue troops arrive.

Feng Jinghua's heart was beating very hard, because she had already seen that the people who came to save her were Yin Jiu Kill and others.

Yin Jiu Kill and the others were wearing strong suits and covered their faces, but she didn't need to see their faces clearly to know that it was them.

This time, can they save her?

Let's hope she makes it!

Her mouth was not yet sealed, so she opened her mouth and screamed, "Ahhh

In this way, you expose your position.

Yin Jiu Kill knew that time was pressing and he couldn't wait, so he rushed out of the darkness, kicked away a torch that had not yet been extinguished, and then saw Ba Xin who was pressing Feng Jinghua through the afterglow of the torch, and rushed straight over with his waist knife.

Lightning-fast. Smooth as a stream. The blade is as accurate as the gaze it throws