Late at night, the streets of Phoenix were closed and empty, and a fancy horse-drawn carriage drove down the streets.

From time to time, a gust of wind blew in her ears, scared Xingmei into a thrill, Xingmei sat next to the carriage master, looking around cautiously, she had walked this road more than a hundred times, but today she felt particularly gloomy.

"Aunt Xingmei, you, don't scare yourself, I'm very familiar with this road, no problem." The coachman looked frightened when he saw Xingmei, and while driving the carriage, he comforted him with kind words, although she usually looked flamboyant and domineering, and her mouth was unforgiving, this courage was so small.

As soon as Xingmei heard this, she was just about to refute, but she heard the sound of the wind being torn, and the coachman snorted, and was nailed to the post of the car by a flying arrow shot from nowhere.

The coachman opened his huge pupils, and blood gushed out.

The car shook violently, and Feng Yueyan in the car suddenly swayed left and right.

"What happened?" Feng Yueyan stabilized her body and frowned slightly.

The carriage stopped...

Xingmei, who was sitting next to the coachman, was already stunned by the afterimage in front of her.

Turning her head to look ahead, she saw that dozens of men in black had surrounded them, and the men in black in front of her were bending their bows and the tips of their arrows were facing the center of her eyebrows.

His eyes were full of panic......

"Ah——!h

"Princess! Princess! Don't come out! Xingmei screamed.

"What's wrong!" Feng Yueyan heard Xingmei's crazy cry, and her heart also rose to her throat.

Feng Yueyan raised his hand to lift the curtain, the man in black let go, and the arrow in his hand flew towards Feng Yueyan without warning.

"Male-Lord——!" Xingmei screamed as she pushed Feng Yueyan violently, and the arrow went straight through the car board behind Feng Yueyan.

Looking at the arrows that passed by him and the holes in the car behind her, Feng Yueyan's heart was pounding, in the clouds, Feng Yueyan finally understood her current situation, it seems that she really met an assassin, what Shen Zhimu said is true, Feng Yueyan really regrets not listening to Shen Zhimu now, until now, who will help her.

But now she has no time to regret it, she has to find a way to get out.

After straightening his clothes, Feng Yueyan was bold and lifted the curtain.

"Boldly rebel against the thief, you dare to assassinate at the feet of the Son of Heaven, you know who I am, if you know each other, leave quickly, and I will... I will not bother with you. The more Feng Yueyan said it, the more courageous she became.

moment

It seemed to work, and the other party just stared at her and didn't move.

"Hmph, it looks like I'm scared." Feng Yueyan felt a little proud in her heart.

"You guys still know each other, everyone is harmonious and rich, I'll go first."

"Wake up." Feng Yueyan was about to wake Mei up to catch the carriage, only to see another arrow pass in front of Feng Yueyan at a fraction of a distance and nail it to the carriage post.

"You... You don't talk about credit! Feng Yue looked at the masked man in the lead with her puffed waist puffed up, completely forgetting that everything was wishful thinking on her part.

The man in black's eyes narrowed slightly...

After a moment, the man in black spoke, and a cold and gloomy female voice said, "Kill." ”

The leader ordered, dozens of black-clothed people rushed up, Feng Yueyan's face changed, "It seems that you can't escape today, you can only fight to the death." ”

How could the two little women be the opponents of the professionally trained man in black, the two of them were completely using their hands and feet, as long as the things in the car were used by both of them.

But there were too many people, and the two of them were also too busy to take care of themselves, only to see a man in black take advantage of Xingmei's inattention, raise a sharp knife, and slash at Xingmei, when the lightning was in flames, Feng Yueyan pulled out the arrow on the coachman's body and stabbed it fiercely at the neck of the man in black, with a scream, the man in black fell to the ground, and the blood that gushed out splashed on Xingmei's face, Xingmei looked at the man in black who fell to the ground with wide eyes, and then turned her head to look at Feng Yueyan.

Calm and cold, Xingmei has never seen such a Feng Yueyan.

The woman at the head, her eyes were cold, her toes were a little on her tiptoes, and she flew up, and at the same time, the woman pulled out the saber on her waist, and with a bright light, the woman stabbed at Feng Yueyan.

The clothes and belts flew over, the woman was merciless, Feng Yueyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and she tightly held the bloody arrow in her hand, vowing to break the net.

At this moment, three hidden weapons flew towards the woman in the distance, the woman's eyes narrowed sharply, and she withdrew her silver sword to hit the dart, one of which was hit back by the woman, the dart grazed the horse's lower abdomen, and the horse neighed and galloped out.

"Ah——!h The carriage jolted and shook violently.

"Wake up! Wake up! ”

"Quick! Get the horses under control! Feng Yueyan grabbed the car door and called Xingmei.

"Princess! I won't! Xingmei also grabbed the knocker.

"And... And the horse was frightened because it was injured! It's not going to stop easily! ”

"What then? Who's going to save us! Feng Yueyan looked around in a panic, and the horse seemed to be getting more and more deviant.

"Who are you?" Shen Zhimu squinted his eyes.

"You should have been the one who carried out the assassination in the palace." Shen Zhimu's tone was determined.

"What is your purpose?"

The woman didn't answer Shen Zhimu, her eyes narrowed, and she drew her knife and stabbed at Shen Zhimu.

Shen Zhimu's phoenix eyes narrowed, and he also drew his sword to face each other.

When the lightning was blazing, the two passed by. Looking at each other, Shen Zhimu was stunned, he actually felt that these eyes were somewhat familiar.

I think I've seen it somewhere, but where is it? Shen Zhimu couldn't think of it for a while.

After tearing it up, the two were on par, and suddenly, the woman seemed to hear something, and paused slightly, so she slapped Shen Zhimu fiercely on her chest.

Shen Zhimu shook violently.

This chest

It's soft

Surprise!

It's a woman!

Shen Zhimu looked at the woman in surprise.

After taking a few steps back, the woman barely stopped, and blood seemed to be spilling from the corner of her mouth.

Raising her hand to press the chest that was hit by Shen Zhimu, the woman looked at the man viciously.

"You're a woman?" Shen Zhimu spoke.

The woman's eyes were deep, and she saw a wave of the woman's hand, and a burst of white mist appeared in front of the two, and at the same time, a triangular dart was hit in the fog, Shen Zhimu's eyes were dark, and he narrowed sideways and narrowly dodged.

By the time the man came to his senses, the woman had already flown away.

Looking at the direction the woman left, Shen Zhimu narrowed his eyes.

After a moment, Shen Zhimu retracted his gaze, turned around and tightened the pocket of the triangular dart left by the woman, and without stopping, he walked in the direction where the carriage left.

"What about the princess?" Xingmei pulled the reins hard in the hope that the carriage could stop, but it was still in vain.

"Princess, I'm so scared." Xingmei's tone was crying.

"Don't be afraid, as long as this horse is tired of running, it will stop, it will be fine." Although Feng Yueyan comforted Xingmei on her lips, she was also very scared in her heart.

"Father-in-law...... Host! Front... It seems to be a cliff ahead! Xingmei raised her hand and pointed ahead.

Feng Yueyan's face changed, and there was indeed a cliff in front of him.

"Don't be afraid, hold on to me!" Feng Yue's face darkened.

Feng Yueyan continued to pull the rope at the junction of the carriage vigorously.

The rope was torn very loosely by Feng Yueyan along the way, and finally when it was dozens of meters away from the cliff, the rope was finally torn apart, but the carriage was still moving towards the cliff at a speed under the action of inertia.