As soon as Liang Chen's words fell, the carriage door was directly smashed with a "bang", and a gust of wind came in front of him.

Zong Zhengye's eyes widened, and he hurriedly protected Liangchen behind him, and touched the matching sword on his waist with his other hand. Standing on the opposite side was the coachman, who didn't know where he got a long knife in his hand, and looked at the people in the car with a fierce expression.

Liang Chen was taken aback, and thought to himself: I'm going to die, it turns out that these people have long been lurking by his side and waiting for the opportunity!

But when he glanced at the tall figure in front of him, he felt a little relieved that at least his life should be saved.

"Who? The eldest lady who dared to assassinate the politicians of the sect in broad daylight! Changtao shouted at the coachman, even though she herself was trembling with fear.

Liangchen grabbed her wrist and pressed it, signaling not to be afraid.

The coachman's wrinkled face showed a touch of disdain and cunning, and said, "Oh, robbery! After saying that, he held a long knife and slashed straight at him.

Zong Zhengye ordered: "Protect the eldest sister!" ”

Outside the carriage, I also remembered the piercing sound of swords colliding, ping-pong.

Zong Zhengye pulled out his matching sword with a "sigh", blocking the coachman's straight slash, and his arm swiped to the right, sweeping towards the coachman's face like a splash. The coachman took a step back to avoid the sword, and the side of the long knife in his hand stabbed at Zong Zhengye's waist, and Zong Zhengye dodged it with a powerful sideways body.

The coachman retreated outside the carriage, and at this time, arrows suddenly came from the windows and doors on all sides, Zong Zhengye turned back and pulled Liang Chen, and the place where Liang Chen was standing was instantly occupied by several arrows.

Liang Chen saw that a layer of goosebumps aroused all over his body, and he was numb to the cerebral cortex.

Zong Zhengye frowned, and while swinging his sword to sweep away the flying arrows, he said to Liang Chen, "Hurry up!" ”

Liang Chen felt that it was a burden for him to stay here, it was better to go back and move the rescuers, the dog's life was at stake, so run away! Then he nodded and pulled the long pottery.

Zong Zhengye walked ahead of them to open the way for them, dragged the coachman, and a powerful roundabout kick hit the coachman in the abdomen, and then punched the coachman in the face, Liangchen and Changtao quietly walked out of the carriage from behind Zong Zhengye, and Liangchen pulled Changtao to jump off the carriage that had not stopped without any scruples.

Liangchen fell to the ground hard, but she didn't care about the pain, she quickly got up, pulled up the long Tao who fell to the side, and wanted to run back quickly.

Zong Zhengye cut off the expansion and contraction of the carriage with a sword, jumped easily little by little, stood on the roof of the carriage, turned over again, stood on the ground, and ran towards Liangchen.

Three black-clothed assassins suddenly sprang out from the left, holding bows and arrows in their hands, and fired towards Liangchen to death, Liangchen couldn't dodge, and he and Changtao almost stumbled.

Liang Chenxiu frowned, sure enough, the target was herself.

Liangchen pushed Changtao away and said to her: "Hurry up and run back, go to the sect government to move the rescue soldiers!" Fast! ”

Chang Tao wrinkled his face bitterly and said aggrievedly: "Miss......"

Liang Chen gathered his anger and roared: "Miss, what Miss!" Hurry up and move the rescuers, Miss Ben! Changtao hesitated, stomped his foot, turned around and ran back.

Zong Zhengye stood in front of Liang Chen again, brandishing his shadowless long sword, fighting with the three black-clothed assassins in front of him. But after all, the disparity between three to one is too great, and there is always one that Zong Zhengye can't take into account. The army and the servants were at loggerheads, making it an excellent opportunity for the Assassins.

An assassin pulled out a dagger from the hilt of the longbow and stabbed it straight at Liang Chen, who only felt that his mind was blank, and he was so scared that he couldn't even move his feet.

Out of nowhere, a small dagger flew out of nowhere and slashed through the Assassin's wrist, and the Assassin's hand hurt and stabbed crookedly. Liang Chen ran away a little later, but the assassin didn't give up, he pulled out a dagger from his waist and ran to catch up with Liang Chen, and the uninjured hand aimed at Zongzheng Liang Chen and slashed hard.

He almost stabbed him in the head, shaved off a few strands of Liang Chen's hair, and then stabbed again, Zong Zhengye swept away the two assassins with a wave of his sword and ran towards Liang Chen.

Zong Zhengye turned around with one hand over Liangchen's head and avoided the fatal attack, but there was a bloody cut on his arm, and his white sleeves were immediately dyed red.

Zong Zhengye frowned violently and endured the pain. Liangchen threw himself into Zong Zhengye's arms, and suddenly a strange feeling spread throughout his body. At this time, a small dagger flew out from the depths of the woods and flew past Zong Zheng Liangchen's ear, forcing Zong Zhengye to let go of Zong Zheng Liangchen.

Liang Chen glanced at Zong Zhengye's red sleeves and knew that he was injured, so he snorted.

The three black-clothed assassins stabbed at Zong Zheng Liangchen with daggers together, Liangchen and Zong Zhengye were at a loss, Liangchen suddenly thought that Liang Chen had nothing to do in the carriage and mixed all kinds of powders together, just in case.

Liang Chen waved his sleeves, and the powder in his sleeves sprayed out all of a sudden, fascinating the assassin's eyes, and just now, Liang Chen pulled Zong Zhengye and said, "Hurry up!" Zong Zhengye was a little stunned by her, and let him be dragged to the woods to escape for his life.

Seeing that Zong Zheng Liangchen was gone, the coachman shouted with blood on the corner of his mouth: "Retreat!" The servants and Assassins were ordered to retreat.

Several guards saw that the enemy was retreating, and one of them said: "The enemy is a master, it is important to find the eldest lady and the general first!" So a few people nodded their heads and began to look for the two masters who had run away.

The coachman was quickly evacuated by several domestic servants, and suddenly, in front of him was a lake-blue figure, standing straight in front of everyone, followed by a small guard.

When everyone saw this, they stopped their steps and saluted, "Lord Wang." ”

Yan Jiusi glanced at them leisurely, a smile crossed his eagle eyes, and he didn't promise them, just let them explain to him: "Lord Wang, I almost got my subordinates to solve the Zongzheng Liangchen, but I don't know where a dagger flew from to stop my subordinates. ”

Yan Jiusi raised his eyebrows, with a playful smile, but it made people feel frosty, and said, "Oh? Is anyone else aware of our plans? ”

The crowd bowed their heads and remained silent.

The boundless man on the side glanced at his family's drama prince speechlessly, and shook his head helplessly, the one who just put the dagger was obviously himself, and he was still there pretending, pretending, pretending!

Yan Jiusi waved his hand and didn't embarrass them, and said, "Okay, let's go down and heal, this matter is over." ”

"Yes." And they were commanded to go down.

Wuya pursed his lips and asked with some dissatisfaction: "Master, you are about to achieve your goal, why did you want to save Zongzheng Liangchen?" and did not hesitate to hurt his own people. ”

Yan Jiusi turned his head and glanced at Wuya, his smile became even stronger, and he walked forward while replying, "This king regrets it, can't it?" ”

Wuya was almost stunned when he heard it, is there such a willful prince!