A scream tore through the busy streets.

People looked left and right in the direction of the sound.

From the alley on the side, a red fiery horse rushed out, and it rammed into the north, south, south, and north. The horse's hooves hit the ground, and everyone exclaimed. Meng Yining stared at the horse galloping towards her.

She clenched her hands into fists, ready to leap into the air to control the unbelievable horse. She was completely sure that she would submit the fiery horse. The guards were also shocked and protected Jing Chi's side.

Suddenly, the waves flowed.

Meng Yining found that several suspicious people were slowly approaching her and Gu Zi'an in a panic, and the familiar feeling let her know that Yan Rong was coming!

The horse rushed straight as if it was from the underworld, and it seemed that he wanted to take his life! Four or five black-clothed men jumped forward, and between the swords and swords, the cold air flashed. Meng Yining's short sword was unsheathed in an instant, and the fiery red blade was like a burning flame, slashing through the placket of the black-clothed man's clothes floating in the air.

"Protect Your Highness!" Zhang Jiu shouted, holding a long knife in front of Jing Chi. Gu Zi'an looked at this group of people with a gloomy face, but he still stood upright in the wind, fearless. A boundless murderous aura swept through the bustling streets, and the small traders rushed out of the wind-like whirlpool before they had time to pack up and flee for their lives. Jing Chi's face changed abruptly, who is so bold! Dancing with guns in broad daylight, and trying to assassinate!

Meng Yining's eyes were like mirrors, but the killing intent under her eyes was like overflowing water, rolling in the air, and her short sword met the long knife of the man in black. With a "sonorous" sound, like the wrath of heavenly thunder, the blade of the man in black was actually split into two parts.

Even Meng Yining didn't expect that this father's personal short sword would be so sharp!

Meng Yining's eyes were like knives, and he fought with people.

"Gu Shizi!" Zhang Jiu saw three more people rushing towards Gu Zi'an with their teeth and claws.

The guards of the palace were neatly blocked in front of Gu Zi'an.

Jing Chi saw that this group of people was not coming at him at all, and it was clear that they wanted to kill Gu Zi'an and Meng Yining. He roared: "Zhang Jiu! ”

As soon as the words fell, a dragon whisker hook with jagged teeth instantly flew from the crowd, like a flying claw like Gu Zi'an, and the soft rope hissed. Gu Zi'an dodged lightly and dodged to the side. Zhang Jiuyi stepped forward, holding the soft rope in one hand, and looked at the figure in the distance.

I saw the person on the other end shaking his hands and clenching them, and quickly withdraws. The sawtooth was born backwards, if it weren't for Zhang Jiu's superb martial arts, he might have been injured by the sawtooth. The man took care of his left and right hands and rushed towards him. Zhang Jiumian did not change color, picked up the pebbles in the bonsai flower pot next to him, and struck at the man's chest.

"Phew."

Gu Zi'an suddenly heard two or three breaths coming towards the three of them, and glanced at Zhang Jiu. Zhang Jiu held four or five "iron olives" in his hands, like throwing them on the roof. "Search-" sounded, and the seven or eight dart heads were deeply inserted into the gray tiles. A sharp nuclear dart slashed through a man's thigh, and the man screamed and fell straight from the room.

got a death order, and got rid of Gu Zi'an.

The remaining men in black rushed over with a roar of rage.

The murderous tide is rolling.

For a moment, the dragon's whisker hook flew in the air, and the jack wrist at the rear end reflected the sun's rays. Meng Yining turned his head, shouted to be careful, and threw his short sword. Like a red wyvern, a golden light pierced through the intricate soft locks.

"When."

The sword was like a whirlwind, and with the impact force, it directly fixed a dragon whisker hook tightly against the wall. Meng Yining didn't have a weapon in his hand, and when he raised his eyes, he saw the peddler picking up the wooden stick with a flat shoulder, picking it up, leaning on the slanting sun with his back, and flying into the air like Gu Zi'an. The serrated teeth of the dragon's whisker hook rattled around the wooden stick, and Meng Yining pulled it hard, and the wooden stick turned into a wooden gun.

The breeze ruffled the shredded hair of her sideburns, and the transparent wings of the butterfly hairpin shook slightly, brushing her emotionless eyes. The wooden stick in his hand shot like a three-foot light sword out of its sheath, like a meteor. I only heard a scream from the other side, and it shot straight into the chest. Blood gushed out, staining the surrounding bluestone pavement black.

When the other person hesitated, Zhang Jiu casually threw a pointed stone in a bonsai, and the stone seemed to fly and stabbed into the throat of a person in the distance.

Meng Yining turned her back to Jing Chi, she stared at the man in black lying on the ground for a moment, and suddenly a light flashed, and the cold light rushed from behind her. Gu Zi'an's eyes sank, and he pinched the silver dart in his fingertips, ready to shoot out and knock out the hidden weapon. Before he could exert his strength, Jing Chi said, "Be careful!" Saying that, he took three steps forward and pulled Meng Yining away.

"Phew!" The hidden weapon passed through the flying gilded jade carved landscape beads on Jing Chi's wrist, Jing Chi's feet slipped, and Meng Yining suddenly turned around to catch him. The crystal clear beads scattered in the air, crackling and falling into the blood on the ground, blood splattering.

"Ahh

Meng Yining vaguely heard a girl screaming, and swept over the sound but saw a figure running away in a hurry, maybe it was the bloody scene that scared the girl of whose family.

Zhang Jiu chased him out in one step, grabbed the black-clothed man who threw the hidden weapon, and twisted it hard. There was a "click", and the man fell to the ground screaming.

There were corpses strewn across the ground, but no one was injured.

"Take all who are alive." Jing Chi's voice calmly commanded.

Gu Zi'an walked in front of a corpse and used his foot to remove the black face that was covered by the mask, although he couldn't tell where it was, but the cloth that was turned over was indeed the characteristic of Yanrong indigo dye. It seems that when Beiyang heard that King Xia was going to send troops to send him back to China, he was uneasy and wanted to get rid of himself quickly. On weekdays, he is in the same place as Jingchi, and there are many guards around, so it is difficult to get close. In addition, as he was about to return to China, King Xia sent heavy troops to guard it, so the chances of success were even less great.

In a hurry, he was killed on the street.

Gu Zi'an sneered, stepped over the corpse, and looked at Meng Yining.

Her face was cold, like a sword just now.

"It's so bold that there is no king's law." She said calmly and looked at Jingchi. Jing Chi was already furious, but he suppressed his voice and ordered to clean up the miserable situation all over the ground.

"Your Highness, Your Highness......" The guards hurriedly ran over.

"What's the hurry?"

"Alive...... All of them have killed themselves by biting their tongues! The guard's face turned pale.

Meng Yining walked over, and there was indeed no one left. It seems that if these people can't complete the task, they won't be able to go back, Yan Rong is really bloody. "Search them, if there is anything you can do!" There was sternness in his voice.

"Let's go, leave it to them." Jing Chi came up and comforted.

Meng Yining sighed, pulled his short sword out of the wall, wiped the blood with his sleeve, and looked at the golden blade. Indeed, it's a good sword, the sheath is sharp, although it is only more than a foot, but the momentum is compelling.

Jing Chi beckoned Meng Yining and Gu Zi'an to hurry back to the house, and the two got into the carriage in response, but Meng Yining was a little uneasy, and the screams she heard the girl just now made her feel a little familiar.