Chapter 32—Don't Weep at My Grave (7)

"Then please wait and see."

Tianjiu turned around and went back to the carriage, she had just raised her feet, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the unconscious coachman, and then turned her head to look at Yan Suxi, who was standing straight at the head of the wall, "Lord Yan beat my poor coachman like this, why don't you wronged Lord Yan to help Princess Ben drive, so that Princess Ben can have an explanation for this matter, right?" ”

"The princess will really make the best use of everything, since it is the official's, the official should make amends to the princess as a coachman." At this moment, Yan Suxi really looked like an ordinary person, working as a coachman, driving steadily.

Tilt Jiu was still sitting in the carriage, staring at the curtain that blocked the door, and the curtain could vaguely print the outline of Yan Su's past.

If you poison this man...... No, the original owner's request was that he should live rather than die.

How to make a killing god worse than dead? Physical wounds are not enough to destroy, but to achieve a fatal blow to the soul.

Tilt Jiu listened carefully to the sound outside the carriage, and the corners of his lips slowly hooked.

Really, why did she have to develop it the way she envisioned it?

Yan Suxi was gone, and a group of black-clothed men surrounded her carriage, full of murderous aura.

He drove the carriage out of the imperial city, and at this time it was almost dark outside, but he could see people.

The killers glanced at each other, and the leader gave an order: "Kill!" ”

A gust of wind swept by, and the roof of the carriage suddenly exploded, and the killer was shaken out three feet away.

Tilt nine light power jumped up and landed firmly on the ground.

Seeing this, the killer immediately drew his weapon and rushed forward.

Tilt Nine coped with it easily, and soon three or two killers fell to the ground and didn't move.

I didn't expect this legendary eldest princess to have such a deep internal force, and her martial arts path was unheard of.

The killer leader's fierce eyes swept over his companion, who seemed to have received some kind of information and accelerated his attack.

Yan Suxi stood among the tall branches not far away, watching coldly.

How could Tilt Nine not know?

So she basically fought blindly, didn't use any tricks at all, and relied on instinct with every punch and palm.

"Ninety-nine!"

The ghost spirit who sensed that Tilt Nine was in danger appeared almost instantaneously beside Tilt Nine.

As soon as it came, it saw a knife swinging towards Tilt Jiu, and hurriedly cast a spell to make the killer slash off.

"Imp, go give the dog man a big gift! They're just scum, and they can handle it. ”

"Uh-oh." The ghost spirit spirit listened to Tian Jiu's words and searched for Yan Suxi in all directions, and found him in a corner.

At that time, there were two other people beside Yan Suxi.

"Master, if you kill her, why bother?" A man with a face hoarse voice, his words are full of viciousness.

"Yes, master, did you also give birth to a child's affair? She is the daughter of Emperor Liang, our enemy! Have you forgotten everything? ”

Yan Suxi was silent, and after a while, he seemed to have figured it out, "The eldest princess of Great Liang can't die, she has to live, she is now Emperor Liang's heart treasure, it is this heart treasure that can give Emperor Liang a fatal blow, not to mention that she has to rely on her to get the antidote!" ”

"Master, let's say okay, the purpose of her life is to get the antidote, once the antidote is in hand, leave it to me and Yan Wu to solve it." The masked man continued.

Yan Suxi nodded.

"Those few miscellaneous pieces are definitely not her opponents, and there is still something unknown to her subordinates, why the master wants to give her ten years of internal strength, it is really a tyrannical thing." Yan Wu was indignant.

"If you don't give it to her, you'll die, and her body won't be able to get out of the cold palace at all." For these two loyal subordinates, Yan Suxi was always a little more patient.

Poured nine to solve the killer in a few clicks, and flew to the place where Yan Su used to be. Since I've watched my mother's show, my mother doesn't mind seeing you.

The night fog hit, and the midsummer night was a little cool, and there were few stars in sight in the hazy moonlight.

The sky was not pure black, but a vast deep blue that stretched into the distance.

Leaning nine cats hiding behind the rocks, Yan Wu suddenly felt that his body was extremely itchy, he wanted to reach out to scratch but was afraid of the master's punishment, so he had to hold back.

The same goes for the Masked Man and Yan Suxi.

To die is to save face and suffer sin, but it is funny. After calculating the time, it was time for the day

"Whew~"

A chaotic voice came, and as soon as I heard it, I knew that the big guy was coming.

"Master, we have been plotted."

Yan Suxi pressed his hand, and the three of them began to evacuate, but their bodies were extremely itchy, and their speed naturally slowed down.

The beasts in the mountains poured out their nests, and the goal was very clear, it was the three of them.

A hint of gloom flashed in Yan Suxi's eyes, and the only thing he had ever come into contact with during this time was Su Kite.

"Master, let's go, let's finish here."

The masked man said while exerting his internal strength to fight against the jackals, tigers and leopards, while blocking in front of Yan Suxi.

"Let's go together." Yan Suxi held the sword in one hand and hung down the other, obviously injured.

As for this injury, of course, it was poured out.

Tilt Jiu said that the pit is pitted, and naturally I want you to taste the power of this princess.

Yan Suxi seemed to have discovered Tilt Nine, and drilled hard to Tilt Nine, and those fierce beasts also came to the place where Tilt Nine was staying.

Is this the legendary stealing of chickens and rice?

Taking advantage of Yan Suxi's self-care, he slapped his palm on his back, and this palm used at least ninety-fifty percent of his internal force. Yan Suxi was beaten to the bottom of the cliff.

"Master!" Yan Wu's eyes were split, and he looked at Qian Jiu with resentment, "You slut, go to death!" ”

Without waiting for Yan Wu's iron sand palm to fall, he jumped nine times, and also jumped down.

Everything happened in the power and lightning, and the ghost spirit exclaimed: "Ninety-nine! ”

Of course, its existence is invisible or audible to Yan Wu and the masked man. The beast did not retreat, Yan Wu and the masked man were restrained, if it weren't for the masked man's pull, Yan Wu probably jumped down.

Dump Jiu hung on a tree, and Yan Su was miserable, he fell into the water, although he floated face up, but if he didn't save him, he would definitely die in the water.

It's just a bitter ploy, if not, how can Yan Su be miserable in the future?

It took a lot of effort to pick him up, and then he went to the forest to pick herbs, and dragged him to the nearest cave.

Yan Suxi's brows furrowed, as if he was in some bad dream. Tilt Nine stripped him of his clothes, pulled the iron thorn off his shoulder, and pressed the wound tightly with herbs to stop bleeding and reduce inflammation.

It doesn't matter if he hurts or not, just don't hurt yourself.

The ghost spirit spirit counted down again, telling her not to joke with her life.

"If you die without completing the mission, your body will also die, your soul will be reduced to nothing, and you will definitely not be able to take any more risks next time."

Seeing that the ghost spirit was in a hurry, he lowered his head and admitted his mistake: "This time I was wrong, I didn't think it through, can I listen to you in the future?" ”

The goblin felt that if it could shed tears, it would be crying to death by now.

When you encounter such an unreliable partner, it's also a sin to go out!

It's a hard life!