Yan Jue was in a hurry, as if he was blind, and directly led the people behind him to run towards Chen Wangshu.

Chen Wangshu was speechless and choked, this trouble is leading to the east, for fear that she will not be exposed, is she wanting to marry a tablet tomorrow and enter the door?

She thought to herself, but she didn't dare to move.

She doesn't know kung fu, her steps are much heavier than those who can do light work, and if an assassin can hurt Yan Jue, then everyone must be a top master. Even if she runs, she can't run far, but it's better to move still.

Chen Wangshu thought about it, his hand had already been placed on the buckle of the little crossbow, staring intently at the comer, and the hibiscus on the side had already pulled out her usual scimitar and squatted in the grass.

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, there are a total of seven people in black, chasing and killing Yan Jue.

These seven people all held long swords, surrounded Yan Jue's group, and their actions were in an orderly manner, and at first glance, they were people who had been training together for many years, and what they showed was a sword formation that Chen Wangshu had never seen in a martial arts drama.

Yan Jue covered his wounds, his face was as white as paper, and he was jumping around like a monkey.

Well, a beauty is a monkey who moves like a monkey, and that is also a monkey king.

Chen Wangshu admired in his heart, remembering what Qian Furong had said, Yan Jue's great achievements in killing thirteen people by himself, and his heart was suddenly relieved. Although the form is tense, Yan Jue can handle it.

So, where is the legendary nobleman?

Her first thought at the beginning was that the noble man must be Yan Jue, so although he was famous for his martial arts, he was still injured, in order to give Jiang Yechen a chance to save people.

But after thinking about it, it's wrong, Yan Jue is a villain, how can he be the hero's nobleman?

Then the noble person has another person, and it should not have appeared yet. Jiang Yechen wanted to save people, so he must have come like this, squatting and watching the situation.

Chen Wangshu thought, quietly looked away, and swept around.

The wind by the lake blew gently, making the grass rustle, and the shadows could be heard, and the singing of the singers on the painting boat could be heard.

Chen Wangshu looked around, but didn't see any figures, she frowned slightly, changed the direction again, and looked again, but now she saw the clues.

In the green weeds, lying on his stomach was a middle-aged man in a green robe, who looked to be in his forties, holding a fishing rod on the ground with one hand and covering his mouth with the other, trembling as if he was sifting chaff, obviously frightened by the scene in front of him.

Feeling Chen Wangshu's scorching gaze, the green-robed passer-by's pupils shrank sharply, his feet twitched, and he kicked the wooden bucket containing the fish with a bang.

The fish in the bucket were disturbed and jumped up.

At the same time, a cry of pain sounded in the sound of the sword.

Chen Wangshu turned his head and looked at it, shocked in his heart.

The one-sided scene of Yan Jue slaughtering all directions in her imagination did not appear, but he was injured a second time, his right arm was cut, and the blood flowed down until the back of his hand.

This script has just begun, is the plot so intense?

Where did so many martial arts masters suddenly come to this city, she knew that Yan Jue had already been injured twice. If it goes on like this, without waiting for Jiang Yechen to make a move, Yan Jue will be unable to protect himself!

Seeing that he had been exposed, the man hurriedly stood up and cried, "Uncles spare their lives, I am just passing by, fishing here, I don't see anything, uncles spare your lives......"

Chen Wangshu frowned, this person really looked like a weed on the side of the road, unremarkable. It also looks spineless, and as soon as the enemy fights him, he wants to be a renegade himself before he opens his mouth.

Is such a person really the noble person of the Seventh Prince Jiang Yechen?

But also, aren't the nobles of the protagonist all white-bearded old men hiding in rings, Hanako who steals chickens on the side of the road, and the young lady who keeps bees under the cliff?

It's a passerby like a weed, and it's not surprising.

The seven people, like robots, looked at each other, and the one who hit the head took out a dagger from his arms and threw it over without hesitation.

The wind blew and the weeds swayed in the wind.

Chen Wangshu felt that his breathing was a little smaller, these people really killed people without blinking.

Although this is a romance novel, it is not safe, and she may fall in the grass at any time like this passer-by.

Chen Wangshu can't wait to give himself a big mouth, so that you are greedy and want to come out to pick up the leak, and now it will not end.

She thought and looked at Yan Jue.

Yan Jue's eyes widened, and he bit his lip tightly, with a look of shock.

Suddenly, he looked at Chen Wangshu, his hand shook, he ran away, and ran in the opposite direction to Chen Wangshu. But as soon as he moved, the seven men gathered around him again.

Chen Wangshu's heart was shocked.

She looked at Mu Hibiscus decisively, and Mu Hibiscus looked puzzled, even a little dazed.

"How many can you kill?" Chen Wangshu gestured.

Hibiscus stretched out two fingers, hesitated for a moment, and added another one.

Now it's Chen Wangshu's turn to be at a loss, could it be that Mu Hibiscus is a martial arts master who is better than Yan Jue?

But hibiscus is not a braggart, Chen Wangshu has a little confidence in her heart, she pointed to the one closest to her, and then pointed to her own small crossbow, Qin Zao'er's crossbow is powerful, she doesn't know.

But since she is allowed to use it in the back house, it is estimated that it is at most like an anesthetic needle, and it would be good to stun one.

She knocked down one, Hibiscus hit three, and the remaining three, Yan Jue should be able to do it......

She thought, and decisively flicked the mechanism.

At the same time, Hibiscus picked up his scimitar and was about to rush over.

But as soon as she stood up, she was stunned.

The sky is vast and the fields are vast, and the wind blows the grass and people are dying.

Hibiscus shuddered and stammered, "Auntie...... Girl...... You go down with a crossbow, and all ...... All dead...... And the little grandfather! ”

Chen Wangshu was also dumbfounded!

I'll go! The one Qin Zao'er gave her was the legendary rainstorm pear flower needle!

But eldest sister, this thing is so fierce, you have to say it earlier! You see, as soon as she pressed it, all eight people fell!

When others die, they die, but Yan Jue ...... She's murdering her husband!

Chen Wangshu shuddered and called softly, "Yan Jue......"

The wind blew, softly, and silently.

I can only hear the singer in the distance, babbling and singing.

Chen Wangshu wanted to cry without tears, and after waiting for a while, there was still no answer.

It was the green passerby behind him who weakly voiced, "Help...... Help me...... Woman save me ......"