Yan Fei took a step forward, and in front of Li Jing, a strong murderous aura flowed out of his body, and he said in a deep voice: "This is the emperor's order, if you want to protect the seventh princess, you must be crushed, you will not hesitate, if you are unobtrusive, don't blame me for being polite!" ”

At this moment, a gust of wind blew, Yan Fei's ears moved, his face suddenly sank, and he turned around and ran towards the carriage where Meng Qiqi was.

He looked vigilantly at the shaking leaves around him, and shouted, "Be on guard! ”

A hundred soldiers, who were resting, suddenly got up, drew their weapons from under the wagon, and formed a circle around the wagon.

Meng Qiqi, who heard the movement, poked his head out: "Yan Fei, what's wrong?" ”

Yan Fei turned his back and stuffed Meng Qiqi back, and his low voice carried a hint of nervousness: "Hide, don't come out, we are surrounded!" ”

Meng Qiqi was shocked, they had already arrived not far from Ningchuan City, could it be that group of bandits?

"Sixth brother, you are weak in kung fu, hide behind me." She quickly took out her saber from under the carriage and blocked the carriage doorway.

Seeing this battle, Li Jing finally reacted that something was wrong, and hurriedly ran in a safe direction, but after only running a few steps, an arrow shot out of nowhere, straight into his calf, the severe pain made him fall to the ground, and by chance the ground hit a stone on the ground, and he fainted instantly.

Seeing that Yan Fei didn't speak, no one present dared to step forward to save people, so they could only watch Li Jing faint.

In the depths of the bushes, about forty or fifty people with various weapons came towards Yan Fei's caravan, led by a hideous-looking man with a scar, a huge scar, from his right cheek to his neck, very scary to watch.

He walked in front of Li Jing, raised his foot and kicked it, Li Jing was kicked and turned over, and the scar man stepped on Li Jing's chest with his foot, and said with a hideous smile: "Listen, we only want money, leave things behind, and we'll let you go!" The scar man's voice was hoarse, as if he was stuck with a mouthful of phlegm, which was very uncomfortable to hear.

Yan Fei walked out from behind the soldiers, looking at Li Jing on the ground half-dead, his face was pale like a dead man, suddenly his face changed greatly, and he angrily pointed at the scar man and scolded: "You killed our young master, and you still want to rob us of things, dreaming, you ugly bastard!" ”

The scar man knew that the scar on his face was scary, but he was pointed at his nose and scolded for being ugly, that person couldn't bear it, he stomped on Li Jing's chest, "You kind of say it again, you little white face!" ”

Li Jing snorted, and before he could say that he was not dead, he was trampled on and fainted.

"Just say it, you killed our young master, if you let you snatch the goods again, how will we explain to the master's family, you want the goods, if you have the ability, step on my corpse, you ugly bastard!"

The big man with the scar was so angry that his chest kept rising and falling, he kicked Li Jing aside fiercely, and rushed towards Yan Fei when he lifted the knife.

"Kill!!!!

The forty or fifty robbers, led by the big man with scars, rushed towards Yan Fei with a big knife.

The soldiers behind Yan Fei began to move quickly, fifty of them headed towards the robbers, while the remaining fifty soldiers still formed a circle, surrounding the car escorting the goods in the middle.

The scar man only thought that they were escorting something valuable, so they desperately protected each other, where did they think that they were actually protecting the six princes and the seventh princess in the carriage.

The thief captured the king first, and the scarred man did not fight in the crowd, but came directly at Yan Fei, and the two soon fought together.

Meng Qiqi in the carriage heard the movement outside, he was worried, he wanted to open the curtain to take a look, but he remembered Yan Fei's advice, so he had to secretly open a small corner to see the situation outside.

The scar man is a character who crawled out of the pile of dead people, and it is completely a lifeless way to fight, although Yan Fei's martial arts are strong, it is also a little difficult in the face of this lifeless fight, the scar man took advantage of Yan Fei's gasp, the huge knife broke through the air, Yan Fei dodged and dodged, but the knife cut straight to a tree, the tree stopped and broke off, and saw it fall in the direction of Meng Qiqi's carriage.

Meng Qiqi also happened to see the big tree upside down towards the carriage, she quickly pushed Meng Li out of the back of the carriage, but she was too late to jump out of the carriage, just at this moment, Yan Fei suddenly jumped into the carriage, hugged Meng Qiqi, rolled a few times on the carriage, and rolled out of the carriage.

With a bang, the big tree smashed into the body of the carriage, instantly crushing the carriage of the carriage.

Meng Qiqi grabbed the clothes of the man in front of him tightly, his little heart was pounding, if it was pressed on her just now, it would have flattened her in minutes!

The two horses in front of the carriage were startled by this sudden big tree, spread their legs and ran forward, the soldiers couldn't stop them, and they were kicked two away, and the impermeable defensive circle that was originally surrounded by the wind suddenly appeared a gap, and the scarred man took the opportunity to fly towards the two with a knife.

Meng Qiqi saw that the scarred man had rushed into the encirclement, and the soldiers around him obviously couldn't stop him.

"Be careful!" She shouted and wanted to raise her sword to block it, but Yan Fei grabbed her into her arms and blocked her vision.

"Don't look, it's bloody." Yan Fei's voice came from his chest, accompanied by a steady heartbeat.

He put one hand around Meng Qiqi's waist and protected her in his arms, jumped up from the ground, and took Meng Qiqi's sword with the other hand, facing the scar man.

Meng Qiqi couldn't see anything, only knew that she was being taken by Yan Fei to spin and jump, but the pungent smell of blood kept coming to the tip of her nose, and there was even a sticky liquid that fell on her hand.

She suddenly became scared and struggled to see if Yan Fei was injured, but Yan Fei held her tightly in her arms and whispered, "Be good, don't move, it's almost over." ”

It was obviously a moment of life and death, but Yan Fei's tone seemed to be coaxing a child, which made Meng Qiqi feel at ease.

Sure enough, after only a few breaths, she heard the scarred man shout that seemed to be very difficult: "Withdraw!" ”

Then the sound of rustling fled in all directions, and after a while, it was no longer heard.

Yan Fei finally let go of Meng Qiqi, he stumbled a few times, he couldn't stand steadily, he could only use his sword to support himself and barely stand.

Meng Qiqi hurriedly reached out and hugged Yan Fei's waist again, leaning his weight on herself, she realized that the sticky and warm liquid just now was really Yan Fei's blood, Yan Fei's back and arms, there were several long and deep scars, he was using his body to protect her from being hurt.

She suddenly felt that her nose was sour, and she scolded a little angrily: "Why are you so stupid, won't you let me go?" I can also do martial arts! There are so many soldiers here!"