Chapter Seventy-One: Murderous Opportunities (3)
Feng Feiyi said: "Do you see the right front?" ”
Su Yitong nodded. "See."
He continued: "The defense over there is the weakest, why don't your majesty cover for this king and work together to break through the gap and escape?" ”
"Okay."
Su Yitong didn't think much about it, and rushed towards the right front with his sword.
The shouting of killing in the sky seemed to be deafening, blood splashed everywhere, Su Yitong had no internal strength, naturally he was no match for the hordes of black-clothed assassins, and after a few moves, he was already powerless.
Seeing that the black-clad man in front of him was decreasing at a considerable speed, he took advantage of the situation to grab Su Yitong, who had already killed the red-eyed in front of him, and jumped up, flying up, the speed was so fast that he was like a dragon.
Behind them, the man in black shouted, "Quick... They're running, chase after them..."
As soon as Meng was relaxed, Su Yitong was physically and mentally exhausted, the blood-stained long sword in her hand fell to the ground, and she asked softly, "Where are we going." ”
Feng Feiyi reversed the internal force in his body, sped up his speed, and said, "Escape from here first." ”
Half an hour later, he landed with her beside the brook where she had fished the day.
The shadows of the trees in the forest are swaying, and the rays of sunlight are swaying down, reflecting the sparkling water of the crystal clear stream.
At that time, Su Yitong had already fainted due to overwork.
Feng Feiyi shook his head helplessly, lightly carried her to the stream, tore off a broken step from her body, put it in the water to wet it, and gently wiped the blood on her face.
In the haze, Su Yitong only felt a burst of coolness and chaos in her mind, she subconsciously opened her eyes, and asked weakly, "Did we escape?" ”
Feng Feiyi continued to wipe her and replied, "Escape, they shouldn't be able to find this place in a short time." ”
Hearing his words, Su Yitong suddenly breathed a long sigh in his heart, and said to himself: "I'm scared to death." ”
Feng Feiyi was amused by her expression, "Your Majesty's appearance just now, this king looks at it, it doesn't look like he's afraid!" ”
She gave him a blank look. "You know what." She is a person from the 21st century, who has always adhered to the belief in modern peace in her heart, and is an out-and-out fearful spirit. But since the crossing, the ancient laws and conspiracies have caused her weak heart to suffer many heavy blows. If she hadn't thought about crossing back, she really wanted to die here, and it would be better than being chased and killed every day.
"Yes, this king doesn't understand." He smiled and said, "If it weren't for Your Majesty, this king would not have fallen into the current situation." He pointed to the blood-stained rags and said, "Look... Who is this all for? ”
"Not for me, anyway." Su Yitong pursed his lips, got up and left.
In today's bloody battle, the already tattered clothes became more and more tattered under the blade, and the smell of blood came from her body, she covered her nose with some disgust, closed her eyes and jumped into the shallow water.
The spring water was so cool that she shivered in the water, but she still endured it until the blood on her body was washed away by the slowly flowing stream, and she didn't come out.
The sparse cold wind blew, she shivered from the cold, and suddenly looked up, but saw that under the layers of tree shadows, Feng Feiyi leaned against the tree, her cold eyebrows and eyes were as sharp as knives, and she was sitting intently by the fire grilling fish.
She swallowed, both impressed by his beauty and attracted by the smell of grilled fish. Walked over lightly. "Are you alright?"
Without raising his head, Feng Feiyi handed her a grilled fish, "Okay." ”
She was not polite, she fought a bloody morning, was so hungry that she couldn't care much more, took the fish and ate it in a big gulp.
After eating and drinking, she looked at Feng Feiyi and asked, "Feng Feiyi, how do we go back now?" ”
According to what the black-clothed man said, there should be many checkpoints on their way back, and if they want to join everyone safe and sound, they are afraid that they will have to go through many bloody battles.
"How can I go back?" Feng Feiyi glanced at her and said, "Of course it's to kill back." ”
"And when are we leaving?"
"It's dark..."Feng Feiyi said, "When it's dark, their sense of precaution may be a little thinner, and it is also our only chance to exploit loopholes." He flew up the tree, leaned against the thick branch and lay down, and said, "Your Majesty, let's take advantage of the fact that there is nothing to do now, and have a good rest, we still have a bloody battle to fight at night." ”
The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and there are no clouds.
It wasn't destined to be a peaceful night.
I saw that under the cool moonlight, the shouting and killing sound seemed to be deafening, resounding in the sky, Su Yitong and Feng Feiyi fought bloodily all the way, invincible. It is like a demon and a fierce god from hell, and everywhere it passes, corpses are everywhere in the field.
I don't know how many waves of killers they killed. The strong smell of blood spread for hundreds of miles, drifting with them all the way to the vast plain.
Su Yitong propped up the ground with his sword, and said exhaustedly: "Feng Feiyi, how long do we have to arrive?" ”
Feng Feiyi's situation was no better than hers, her ink-dyed eyes were red and white, and her voice was hoarse. "It's coming, twenty miles ahead."
Su Yitong is a little decadent. "Twenty miles?"
There were a large number of killers in front of her, and she was really afraid that she would die here.
"Wind Wings, I don't want to move anymore." Standing up slowly, and finally squatting down weakly, she said, "It's okay for you to go first." ”
"Not good." Feng Feiyi looked at her coldly through the moonlight.
She sneered and said, "Why is it bad, haven't you always wanted to kill me and take the throne of leaving the country?" As long as I die, you can become the emperor logically, and you can avenge me, what's so bad. ”
"Su Yitong, what are you talking nonsense, when did this king say that he was going to kill you."
"Heh... Isn't it? Didn't you just want to kill me last time? If it weren't for Jun Mo's death to protect me, I would have gone to see the king of Hades. ”
"I'm too lazy to talk to you." The anger in the eyes of the Wind Flying Wing Yin Owl suddenly increased. It's not that he can't defend it, it's just that he can't defend it until there is no evidence.
Seeing that he didn't answer positively, Su Yitong smiled even more happily. "I'll just say yes."
As soon as her words fell, several sword rays of light had already struck the two of them.
Su Yitong really had no strength, half kneeling on the ground, his face was as pale as paper.
Feng Feiyi blocked the attack for her, pulled out the long sword in front of her and swung it forward, the sword aura was like a rainbow, and the killer was killed instantly wherever he passed.
He grabbed her on the back and said, "You should always have the strength to hold this king's neck, right?" ”
Su Yitong opened his eyes blankly and nodded.
He stopped talking nonsense, slapped his backhand behind him, repelled another wave of people who came to attack them, and flew forward with her on his back.
The killers were in hot pursuit, as if the last twenty miles were their last chance.
"Can't let them run, let the arrows go."
A loud roar shattered the sky and came from afar.
Feng Feiyi secretly said that it was not good, turned his head and glanced at Su Yitong, who was weak and weak lying on his back, and asked, "Can you still hold on." ”
She nodded. "Don't worry, I'm fine."
If it weren't for the pain and insulation, she would have wanted to jump off his back and fight those killers for another two hundred rounds. But apparently, she can't do it anymore.
The sound of "whoosh" arrows breaking through the air suddenly sounded in the ears of the two, and Feng Feiyi had to avoid the speeding sword, but also care about the safety of the person on his back, and his heart couldn't help but be anxious.
With his backhand, he used internal force to break a few arrows, and he frowned and said, "The sword is poisonous." ”
"Hmm..." Su Yitong was confused, only feeling a chill behind him, but he didn't know what was going on.
"It's okay, you hold this king's neck tightly."
The dawn was about to break, and a cold murderous aura came with the gallop of arrows.
The figure of the wind flying wings as fast as a ghost swam among the arrows, and several times, narrowly dodged, and when he saw that the rain of arrows was about to stop, he couldn't help but slow down. But at this moment, a long sword glowing with a cold light shot straight at him.
It's so fast, it's staggering.
He dodged sideways, but the shooter seemed to have guessed his mind and fired another arrow in the direction he was dodging.
“...”
Su Yitong snorted, and the hands that were clenching Feng Feiyi suddenly hung down.
It was an arrow.
"Su Yitong, how are you?" He snatched her up in front of him, glanced at the man standing on the high slope and shot arrows, and somehow felt a little familiar.
But in a hurry, he didn't care about anything else, so he picked up the person in his arms and flew to the place where the army was stationed.
The man in black who was the leader put down his bow and crossbow and said in a low voice, "Retreat..."
"But, master, although Su Yitong was hit by an arrow, the wind flew him..."
"Don't worry, it doesn't matter if Su Yitong dies or not, this palace just wants to see if she is injured, the plague is bound to be delayed, and when the people's hearts are stirring, how should she deal with herself." Besides, what he wants is that the life of her Su family is better than death. Wouldn't it be too cheap for her to let her die so easily.
However, Su Yitong's actions in the past two days really made him look at him differently...
"My subordinates know."
"Well, I ordered to go down and dispose of all the corpses that were killed by Feng Feiyi and Su Yitong along the road, and don't let them catch any clues."
"Yes."
Dawn broke, and a glimmer of light broke through the clouds.
Feng Feiyi carried Su Yitong back to the barracks, and before he could see Imperial Doctor Lin, he shouted loudly: "Hurry... Fast... Doctor Huan, "
"Master, what's wrong..."Yun Qing rushed over when he heard the voice. He had been paying attention to the movement on the road since the two of them left, but when he saw the bloody tattered clothes on their bodies, he was startled.
"Master, Your Majesty, she..." He also panicked and hurriedly surrounded him.
Feng Feiyi hugged Su Yitong and walked straight to the direction of the carriage, and said, "Go and call Imperial Doctor Lin, go quickly." ”
Many people in the army saw the bloody scene of the two, and while they were stunned, they also surrounded them.
After a while, Imperial Physician Lin was dragged by Yun Qing with the medicine box. The little old man obviously didn't sleep well in the past two days because he was worried, and his steps were a little vain when he walked, and when he heard that Su Yitong had an accident, he was even more frightened.
In the carriage, Su Yitong was unconscious, his thin body was half lying on the bench, and blood flowed from the place where he was hit by the arrow behind him.
Feng Feiyi was so anxious to pull out the arrow several times, but he was afraid that he would not know the severity of his attack, which would make her injuries worse, so she had to sit aside, anxious like an ant on a hot pot, sweating profusely on her forehead.
"My little ancestor, you really don't scare the old man to death." Imperial Physician Lin came in with the medicine box and lifted the curtain, and when he saw the long sword inserted in Su Yitong's back, he was so frightened that he was silent.
Walking over unhurriedly, he first checked her pulse, then rolled her eyelids, and after making sure that she was not worried about her life, he breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Your Royal Highness the Regent, can you tell the old minister about the process of your and Your Majesty's injuries?" ”
Judging from his years of experience in medicine, she was not just shot by an arrow, but more like, it was like she was overtired...