For a few seconds, Xia Qingtong's mind went blank.

She had never faced such a situation, she grasped the inner wall of the carriage with one hand, and the other hand was still held by Weis.

When Wei saw the situation in front of him, his face turned pale. She shuddered and kept looking around.

"Lao Zhang, what about Lao Zhang? And what about horses? , Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang-"

The temperature from Wei's palm made Xia Qingtong quickly wake up.

"Mother. Don't scream yet. Lao Zhang must have fallen down just now. ”

That's how that muffled sound came about. Xia Qingtong was thinking about the possibility of jumping out of the car.

But jumping out at such a speed does not necessarily mean that you will break your hands and feet. In the nick of time, she thought of the system.

- System, you come out. Do you have any skills in the mall that can drive a horse-drawn carriage?

[Nope.] 】

Xia Qingtong: ......

- System, what should you do if you tell me about the current situation? Are you trying to kill me?

[The host has one minute left.] 】

Your sister, why don't you die?

- Powerful pills, by the way, strong pills.

She could quickly change the pill and pull the carriage back.

[Host, the Mighty Pill was knocked out by you yesterday.] 】

Xia Qingtong: Holy.

- Is there a bell jar? Protect me and my mother.

[1,000 points, exchange for a golden bell jar. Can take damage from the outside once. 】

Xia Qingtong didn't even have the heart to bargain.

- Two golden bell jars. Right now. Right away.

[Sorry host, all items can only be exchanged for one item at a time.] 】

- Then change it.

Xia Qingtong is almost crazy, it's all at this time, can the system be a little more reliable? Your uncle!

[1,000 points, a golden bell jar.] Sure to redeem? 】

- OK OK.

Xia Qingtong had no doubt that if the system chirped like this again, she would not wait for herself to accumulate 50,000 points, so she would stop doing it first. Or they will die with the system.

[Redemption successful.] 】

With these four words, the carriage had already rushed to the cliff, Xia Qingtong gritted his teeth, turned around and hugged Wei, and protected her tightly in his arms.

Wei didn't expect his daughter to do this, and wanted to hug Xia Qingtong in turn, but Xia Qingtong's strength would be much greater than hers.

The moment the carriage hit the wall, Xia Qingtong threw himself out of the carriage window with Wei in his arms.

With a "bang", the carriage crashed into the cliff wall and shattered into pieces.

When Xia Qingtong landed, he used himself as a cushion to protect Wei's body. She has a golden bell jar, so naturally she will be fine.

Wei's face turned white, she was frightened and wanted to get up from Xia Qingtong, but there were other movements in her ears.

Xia Qingtong also heard it. She turned her face and found that there were at least ten more people in black around her.

I'll go!

Xia Qingtong really wants to flip the table.

What's going on?

Almost all of the black-clothed men were holding swords in their hands, and their movements were not too slow to surround their mother and daughter.

Xia Qingtong didn't have time to call the system, but saw that the man in black who was the leader had already raised the knife in his hand and slashed at the mother and daughter.

- System.

Xia Qingtong only had time to call these two words, turned over, and planned to protect Wei Shi under him.

There was a very small thud in the air. Then there was a bang, and the knife in the hand of the man in black fell to the ground.

After the knife fell, a feather arrow was plunged into the chest of a man in black on the side.

It was the arrow that first shot down the knife in the previous man's hand, and then pierced the other man's chest.

The sudden change frightened the rest of the men in black, and a group of people quickly turned around and looked in the direction where the arrow was coming from.

Xia Qingtong looked at the tail of the arrow that was still shaking, and followed the gaze of the group of people in black to look ahead.

Not far away, a black steed stood. The young man on horseback was dressed in a black robe, holding a bow in one hand, and an arrow on the bow in the other hand, looking at the man in black with a smile, and the arrow pointed directly at the man's eyebrows.

"You say, the second person, who should I shoot?"