The night was still deep, the rain was a little lighter, but the wind picked up again. The whining wind is accompanied by the sound of rain, like a baby crying, and like a woman crying softly, and the desolation in it penetrates people's hearts.

In the city of Hangzhou, on the streets, Jin Shihou and people are rushing wildly. In the darkness ahead, there seemed to be no one to stop them, and everyone seemed to see hope.

Jin Shihou shouted loudly: "Brothers, rush ......"

With a promise and a shout, everyone rushed forward desperately, and the secret agents behind them chased after them. But he had already pulled out a distance, Jin Shihou looked back and saw this scene in his eyes.

If it were on weekdays, he would have already seen that there was something strange in this, although these spies may not be as good as them in killing people, but they are not inferior in light skills, and even above them.

This can be seen in the previous siege, but unfortunately, the current Jin Shihou is bent on breaking through, but he didn't think about it so much, he just cared about leading people forward, and the other party didn't catch up, he was still a little secretly glad in his heart, how could he think about it again.

Ahead, a flash of lightning pierced the night sky, illuminating the entire street in an instant.

Jin Shihou, who was rushing to the front, suddenly turned pale, and with the light of light, he finally saw the situation in front clearly.

Ahead, several rows of men dressed in black, all with bows and arrows in their hands, pointed at them.

"Retreat—"

Kim Shihou shouted hysterically.

However, it was already too late, and as he shouted, arrows pierced the night sky and approached.

Jin Shihou waved the long sword in his hand and danced violently, swinging countless sword dodge flowers in front of him, only to hear a series of "clanging" sounds, and the arrows that shot directly in front of him suddenly fell to the ground.

However, the others around him were not like him. Jin Shihou saw the enemy's first opportunity and had sufficient time to prepare, but they were different, in a hurry, they failed to react, and the arrows passed, and they screamed.

At this time, Jin Shihou understood why the spies did not pursue, it turned out that they had already prepared and deliberately distanced themselves so that the archers in front could shoot without worry.

It's just that even if he understands now, it's too late, and more than half of the brothers around him have already been killed or wounded, and it's only a matter of time before there are still people left.

After a rain of arrows, the man in front had already put away his bow and arrows, raised his blades, and rushed up in the rain. At the same time, pursuers in the rear also swarmed by.

For a time, the momentum of the pincer attack has been achieved.

Jin Shihou had been injured in many places on his long sword, and he looked left and right, and he couldn't see a trace of life. The brothers around him are also constantly falling.

In the middle of the fight, in despair, he suddenly stabbed his long sword into the ground, raised his head and roared: "Brother Nan-"

Immediately, the crowd of spies was like rain in the sky, drowning him in the center, and there was no longer a sound.

The bloodstains on the streets, washed away by the rain, also quickly disappeared, and there was no trace of them again. It was as if what had happened that night had never happened.

After the tragedy, all that was left was a few stab wounds and sword marks between the feet of the wall.

Jin Shihou's last roar finally made the women in the prime minister's mansion listen to it, and their faces changed slightly. Especially Han Mo'er, Jin Shihou's voice was very familiar to him, and besides, that Nan Ge was like knocking on her heart, making her body suddenly stunned, and her face changed suddenly.

She stood up, stared into the distance through the rain, discerned the direction, and rushed out without considering whether her judgment was correct or not.

She was dressed in filial piety clothes and had a strong stomach, and all the women were worried when they saw her like this. Among them, except for Liu Ruyan, who didn't know martial arts, was pulled by Duan Junzhu and didn't move, all the other women rushed out with Han Mo'er.

Outside the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was quiet, except for the sound of rain, there was no other sound. Han Mo'er ignored this. She followed the sound and rushed over, and by the time she reached the place where the battle had just begun, the surroundings had fallen silent.

The spies had withdrawn, and the rain blocked the traces, and she looked ahead, and there seemed to be a faint sound ahead, so she hurried after it at full speed.

The women followed behind her, watching her run wild in the rainy night, and Goo was so worried that she shouted for her to stop. But now Han Mo'er seems to be crazy, and he is deaf to the shouts behind him.

In the beating of the rain, Han Mo'er gradually saw the figure in front of him. The agents carried the corpse, and the speed of the run was not particularly fast, and finally she caught up with her.

It's just that she didn't have a blade on her body at this time because of her filial piety, but she didn't care about the danger and still rushed forward.

Suddenly, the agents in front stopped a few people and blocked the middle of the road.

"Mrs. Liu, please stay."

The secret agents revealed Han Mo'er's identity in one word, which surprised her and couldn't help but stop. As her footsteps paused, the women behind her followed.

Han Mo'er looked at the people in front of her who were dressed in black and masked with black cloth, beautiful and frowning, because of running, she was constantly gasping, her shoulders were shaking, her little hands were clenched into fists tightly, but her eyes did not move a bit.

After the girls followed, they lined up and protected Han Mo'er in the middle. Yin Yuqian stepped forward, staring at the figure in front of her, her pretty face sank, and she shouted softly: "Who are you?" ”

One of the small leaders of the secret agents stepped forward, took out a waist card, lit up in Yin Yuqian's eyes, saluted, and said: "Princess, don't blame, your subordinates and others have been ordered by the Holy Lord to arrest the fugitives, if there is any offense, please forgive me." ”

Yin Yuqian's face changed again and again, and she bit her lip, at this time, the other party had already revealed her identity, and if she and the others made another move, it would undoubtedly be almost the same as a blatant rebellion.

Even if his identity is different, he will not be convicted, but there will inevitably be a huge gap with his brother.

Just as she hesitated, the spies bowed again: "If the princess is fine, the subordinates will retire first." After that, without waiting for Yin Yuqian to speak, they hurried back......

"Stop......" Ruan Lianmeng didn't follow, she took a step forward, and wanted to catch up.

"Don't chase after ......" Han Mo'er suddenly shouted, her eyes were red, her face was watery, I don't know if it was rain or tears. There was a look of pain on her face, she had already guessed something, but she didn't dare to say it.

She knew that if Liu Bonan was here, she would definitely not let herself affect the women. After she said this, her face turned pale, and she only felt a cramping pain in her lower abdomen, she gritted her teeth and held on, seeing Ruan Lianmeng rushing forward. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull, but felt that his eyes were dark, and he didn't know anything.

The women were in a panic, hurriedly supported her, and hurriedly returned to the prime minister's mansion.