In between the poetry meeting, Lin Feng was especially looking forward to meeting Lin Shuying, even if he didn't talk about state affairs, the two had a lot of words to exchange.

It's a pity that Lin Shuying had no intention of meeting, and when the poetry meeting ended, there was no trace, and he did not express the intention of the meeting, which made him very helpless.

Can't contact Lin Shuying, the poetry meeting ended, Lin Feng didn't make any stops, and led Wen Jishi, Chu Fuyan and others to prepare to return to the post station.

When they came, there were five people, and when they went back, there were as many as sixteen people, including Chu Fuyan, Jian Yuyan and other people who took refuge, as well as Mu Jinxi and Tong Yanyu.

Unable to meet with Lin Shuying, failed to discuss the alliance, and tore his face with Song Qi, paying attention to the people around him, Lin Feng was still very happy in his heart, and it was worth the trip.

Needless to say, the two beauties are self-explanatory, Chu Fuyan and Jian Yuyan, these two talents, together with Wen Jishi, Situ is undoubtedly a strategy for governing the country and the army, which can be of great use.

Only when leaving, Meng Qinxue's strange eyes made him very puzzled, and in those eyes, the expression was very complicated, and he couldn't see what it meant.

However, when he met Meng Qinxue, he finally knew what it meant to be a child of the rivers and lakes, the other party did not have the cunning of the queen and others, and with a little bit of the refreshment of the children of the rivers and lakes, happy and resentful, frank and unrestrained, it made people feel very refreshing at first glance.

With a beautiful and beautiful appearance, he dispelled a lot of worries in his heart.

After a few simple exchanges, he never heard the dissatisfaction in the other party's mouth, and Lin Feng was slightly relieved.

He always follows that personal safety is not threatened, which is the premise of being the king and fighting for hegemony and collecting all the beauties in the world, if there is personal danger. There will always be pain in the throat.

The group returned to the post station, and when they dismounted, Lin Feng noticed that the post station had a new look. It seems to have been cleaned up during the poetry meeting, and even the post station guards have been replaced, and they look very raw.

However, he didn't think much about it, recently, there were two kings in Nanhu here, and there were hundreds of elites lurking on both sides.

The Yanguo Black Coat Society and the Iron Regiment also carried out an inventory in Nanhu for several days, expelling various hidden dangers. The group only entered the South Lake, so it was not surprising that the guards were changed.

The group walked into the post station. Lin Feng stretched his waist. He unloaded his sword and placed it on the table, tired and about to speak. Suddenly, his expression changed slightly, his nose couldn't help but wrinkle, and there seemed to be a smell of blood in the air. Two generations of battles, he is extremely sensitive to the smell of blood.

Glanced at the ground. In some places, there are still a lot of water stains on the ground, which seem to have been cleaned before, but have not yet completely dried.

Seeing that Wen Jishi and the others were about to disperse, Lin Feng stood up and grabbed the sword in his hand.

"Stop, don't move!" Lin Feng roared, drew the sword in his hand, and looked around vigilantly. "Yang Hu, call for the members of the Iron Regiment to stay in the hand!"

Suddenly, before Yang Hu could speak, a strange protrusion appeared in the post station, directly on the fence on the second floor, and several arrow shadows flew out, heading towards everyone.

Shout! Shout! Shout!

Before Lin Feng and the others could react, several arrows rained down from the upper floor, and then, the gate of the post station was closed, and dozens of black-clothed people suddenly appeared in the hall, holding black steel knives, eyeing the scene.

Da, da, da!

Yang Hu and the others drew their knives to block the rain of arrows, and everyone was fine, but they suddenly fell into the encirclement, which was a little unexpected, and the members of the Iron Regiment and the Black Clothes Society were separated in the dark outside, and they couldn't take care of each other, and they were in trouble for a while.

"Ahh Yes! Mu Jinxi, Tong Yanyu has never seen such a situation, the arrow rain fell to the ground, his frightened face was pale, and he screamed again and again.

"Protect the Emperor!" Glancing at the killers who broke out from all sides, Yang Hu shouted.

It's a pity that when they are under siege, there are only three strong people around them, Wen Jishi and others, who also have swords on their bodies and know some three-legged cat kung fu, but it is difficult to fight against well-trained killers.

Lin Feng has been on the battlefield for a long time, he is not afraid of danger, his eyes are quick, and he swings his sword to shoot down the arrows that come at him, but there are constantly arrows coming towards him at great speed.

Two fists were invincible to four feet, Lin Feng shouted angrily, turned over and rolled to the side.

The air was denser and tighter, and a rain of arrows followed, and the arrows seemed to have eyes, and their tails fell on the ground he had rolled on, piercing deep into the ground, and the wings of the arrows trembled violently in the air.

Fortunately, there were not many arrows in the air, and there were only six of them landing each time, but they couldn't hurt him, but he looked very embarrassed, and his purple robe was full of water stains and dirt.

"Whoever kills a thousand knives, that shameless man is secretly haunting." Lin Feng got up, leaned his back against the pillar, and scolded angrily.

At this moment, Lin Feng couldn't wait to step forward, find the person who secretly released the arrows, and dismantle the pieces. But it is clear that you can't be rash, otherwise you will have to worry about your life.

With an angry scolding, above the second floor, another wave of arrow rain, all the arrows flew towards Lin Feng, no surprise, this wave of arrow rain, this wave of people rushed towards him. Next to him, more than fifty people in black, all downstairs, were eyeing each other at this time.

Yuan Ye saw that Lin Feng was besieged by arrows, and flew up, dancing with a fast knife, blocking the rain of arrows, but his left arm was shot by arrows, and his mouth made a muffled sound, and the blood flowed like an infusion.

"Fuck it!" Yuan Ye broke the arrow feather and scolded loudly at the same time, relieving the pain.

The arrows stopped, Lin Feng looked embarrassed, panting rapidly, and at this time, above the second floor, seven masked people appeared, standing by the fence, holding a six-foot iron sword in their hands.

The man at the head took the lead, propped his hands on the fence, condescendingly, looking down at Lin Feng and his party, and smiling, he was very proud when he heard it.

"Who's coming? Blatantly making enemies with Dayan, aren't you afraid of Dayan's iron ride? Wen Jishi held his sword and stepped forward to drink, but he waited for a rain of arrows on the other side, if he hadn't been pulled away by Lin Feng in time, I was afraid that he would have been killed or injured.

The mysterious man was domineering, relying on the strength of the crowd, and took the opportunity to kill him, until Lin Feng beat his chest, scratched left and right, and said sharply: "The nameless ghost who is immortal under my sword, you and other rats, you will not report your name!" ”

At present, his own side is showing weakness, and Lin Feng will definitely not be stupid enough to rampage and kill the past.

But the killing momentum continues unabated.

I hope that the members of the Iron Regiment and the Black Clothes Society outside will come to the rescue quickly, otherwise, the other party will attack ruthlessly, and the strength of both sides is not at the same level, and it is very likely that all of them will die here.

Today's Poetry Society, most of the members of the Iron Regiment and the Black Clothes Society went to the Poetry Society to protect him, and there were not many people left, and if they didn't come out at the moment, I am afraid they were all killed.

Fortunately, there are more than 200 members of the Iron Regiment and the Black Clothes Society outside, not far from him, as long as he rushes in, he can resolve the crisis in front of him.

Only puzzled, confused, who wants to kill him, Meng Qinxue, Lin Shuying, Song Qi, or others, there is no clue about the problem, I really can't figure it out.

Meng Qinxue has always been alone, and she will definitely not bring so many people here, and the two exchanged a few words before, which can be regarded as a very happy conversation, and the other party has no reason to kill herself.

Lin Shuying, it seems that there is no reason to kill him, he knows the identity of the other party, but the two countries still have to form an alliance, Lin Shuying will not be able to distinguish between right and wrong, and kill him at this juncture.

Song Qi, the two of them were disliked, and there was a reason to kill him, but they had to bear Lin Shuying's anger and accept the punishment of the failure of the alliance between Yan and Song, thinking about it, he was not a short-sighted person.

Sending these three people, Lin Feng really couldn't figure out who else wanted to kill him, or rather, there were many people who wanted to kill him, and there was no way to know who it was.

After all, this ambush must be accurately calculated in advance, otherwise, it will never be clear that there are not many people left behind in the post station, and the people who are secretly protecting him are at a distance from him, and they are specially waiting for rabbits in the post station.

Soon, as he expected, a hundred members of the Black-Clad Society broke into the door, and then, he was dumbfounded again, and more black-clad people poured in outside, fighting fiercely with the members of the broken Iron Regiment.

The members of the Iron Regiment and the Black Clothes Society did not take the initiative to rush in to rescue, but were ambushed by the people who stayed outside and fled in a hurry.

"Bastard!" Lin Feng was furious, and the puzzle in front of him intuitively was that the other party was scheming, and he did not hesitate to spend hundreds of people, and he was ready to point him to death at the cost of being annihilated by the Song ** regiment!

At this moment, he only had one thought in his heart, to fight to the death and then make a plot.

When the members of the Black-clothed Society gathered around, Lin Feng asked Yang Hu to bring ten personal guards, step forward to solve the mysterious person on the second floor first, leaving two people to protect Mu Jinxi and the two weak women, and the rest of the people, including Wen Jishi and others, all rushed to kill with him.

Strive to fight a bloody way out of the post station in the encirclement of the other party, so as to completely resolve the immediate crisis, otherwise, the longer you stay, the greater the casualties.

Led more than 100 cronies and quickly entered the battle, Lin Feng quickly ran his sword, killed in three steps, like a fierce tiger, slashed and killed three people in succession, threw away the sword in his hand, grabbed the iron sword on the ground, and fought mercilessly.

Under Lin Feng's strength, the guards around him were also extremely brave, and they were selected from the army, and they were all people who were one of ten, decisive and merciless.

In less than half a moment, the man in black suffered a lot of casualties, but unfortunately the enemy was outnumbered, and the man in black was also quite powerful, or in other words, his combat effectiveness surpassed that of the Iron Regiment and the members of the Black Cloth Society, and Lin Feng also had many casualties on his side.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, glaring at the attacker, and they cowered in the center of the hall, and a member of the Black-clothed Society approached Lin Feng and reminded: "Your Majesty, hold on for a moment, before coming in, a brother escaped by luck and has gone to ask the Song envoy for help." ”

Song Kingdom, Lin Feng only hopes that the mysterious killer is not sent by Song Kingdom, otherwise, he will die, if not, he will destroy Song Kingdom first in the future.

If it weren't for the Song Kingdom, if Song Qi hadn't delayed and rescued in time, the casualties would have been greatly reduced. It can solve the urgent need, if it is deliberately delayed, there must be loss, the people present, the greater the loss, the more unfavorable it is for him, at this moment, he can't help but regret a little, he didn't bring the Yan cavalry troops, otherwise, how dare this group of small people be presumptuous.

In the past two years, even if he was surrounded in the grassland north of the Hunhe River Valley, hundreds of thousands of Donghu iron horsemen chased and killed him, the situation at that time was a hundred times easier now.

Lin Feng's handsome face, at the moment he was hideous and terrifying, he looked at the fierce black-clothed man on all sides, and secretly scolded, the person who attacked must have been arranged for a long time in advance, waiting for everyone to throw himself into the net, he was attacked today, he was too careless, and he believed too much in the investigation ability of the Song Kingdom.

The heavy sword slammed into the ground, Lin Feng stared at the person on the second floor, and asked, "Who are you, why did you assassinate me?" ”

(To be continued.) )

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