Song Jiayao couldn't say what was fake, but she felt that she was fake from the bottom of her heart, and the more times like this, the more acute people's sixth sense became.

"Liu Niang, when you shouted just now, you scared me to death." Song Jiayao was moved, and slowly approached her, and a small dagger had already fallen into her palm in the wide sleeve.

"Liu Niang......" Song Jiayao looked afraid of being wronged, and pounced on Liu Niang like teardrops, while Liu Niang raised her hands to catch her, and touched her head lovingly, like coaxing a child.

"Miss Song, Liu Niang fainted?" The crowd didn't know who reminded.

Between the lightning and flint, Song Jiayao pierced the small dagger she was holding in her hand into Liu Niang's heart, and then pushed her away forcefully, fake Liu Niang's whole face was distorted, and then attacked Song Jiayao who was fleeing with her back to her back in her hand.

"Qiang Qiang Qiang ......" Zhang San immediately drew his sword to block all these silver needles, Song Jiayao breathed a sigh of relief, and was almost successfully attacked by him just now.

After dealing with this person hiding among them, Song Jiayao began to count the number of people, and after making sure that there was no problem, she ordered one of the members of the Dark Reign to carry Liu Niang on her back and lead a group of people with Zhang San in front of them to the location of their carriage.

It's a pity that this small village has been occupied by the people of the Yin Sha Building, and the five carriages they parked outside the entrance of the village are all guarded by a group of black-clothed people at the moment.

When these black-clothed men saw Song Jiayao and them, they immediately drew their swords and attacked them mercilessly, and the scene became chaotic again

"Zhang San, don't worry about me, go and protect them!!" Song Jiayao ordered, although these old people are old, weak, sick and disabled, but they can prevent the imminent civil strife in Kyoto at the most critical time!!

Zhang San nodded to her, and then flew to kill the three black-clothed people who were close to the old people, and several black-clothed people raised their long swords and slashed at her after seeing Song Jiayao alone.

Song Jiayao was not afraid of these long swords, and quickly spun her bracelet, shooting silver needles with anesthesia at the wrists of these black-clothed men who raised their swords.

"Bang Dang ......"

The long swords held by these men in black instantly fell due to anesthesia.

Song Jiayao took advantage of the chaos at the moment, clenched the dagger in her hand, forcibly held back the fear in her heart, and stabbed the dagger into the heart of one of the black-clothed men.

"......" The fresh snow that erupted from the heart of the man in black splashed all on Song Jiayao's face, instantly staining her beautiful face.

The other two men in black raised their hands and threw them at Song Jiayao's face, throwing her out a few steps, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of her mouth.

"Stinky bitch, look for death!!" One of the men in black raised his left hand and pinched Song Jiayao's neck fiercely, and lifted her up, so that Song Jiayao couldn't breathe for an instant......

Although Song Jiayao was facing death, she still turned the bracelet in her hand, and several silver needles flew out of it and pierced straight into his heart, and as soon as the black-clothed man's hand was released, Song Jiayao fell to the ground......

Her eyes began to drift a little, but Song Jiayao gritted her teeth, forced herself not to faint, and slowly crawled to the corpse of the man in black next to her to pull out the dagger with difficulty.

"Die!!" The man in black raised his long sword with his left hand and attacked Song Jiayao, Song Jiayao closed her eyes and threw the dagger in her hand as a dart in desperation.

Life or death, leave it to fate......

The ......dagger pierced the man in black's heart, and the long sword he held in his hand passed Song Jiayao and cut off the long hair next to his ear.

WhewW......

Song Jiayao gulped in the fresh air, just now she almost thought she was going to die......

Each member of the Dark Rule was injured to a greater or lesser extent, but he finally killed all of the black-clothed men, and Zhang San immediately commanded a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people to enter the carriage.

"Miss, are you alright?" Zhang San, who had settled all the old people, asked.

"Hold it on, my legs ......are weak," Song Jiayao said weakly, her whole face was as pale as a dead person, tonight is estimated to be the night when she has killed the most people by herself, and this feeling is really bad......

Because she has no intention of killing, but she also doesn't want to be innocently killed, although all this is out of self-preservation, but her hands are still stained with too much fresh xue, which makes her conscience not go.

Zhang San helped Song Jiayao up and took her to one of the carriages to sit down.

Liu Niang also woke up at this moment, and after seeing Song Jiayao's face and body covered with blood, she couldn't help but exclaim, and then wiped her with her linen sleeves.

It's a pity that the blood stains can be wiped away, but it can't erase the deeds of her killing people to protect herself...

"Let's go!!" Zhang San ordered, after dealing with the waves of black-clothed people, so as not to send reinforcements, now he has to leave this ghost place quickly.

It's a pity that it's late......

The men in black had already sent out a flare to notify the killers in the vicinity to go after them.

Zhang San, who was exhausted, also looked solemn at this moment, and couldn't help but instruct the people driving the horses to speed up and get rid of the black-clothed people who were chasing them behind him.

It was still dark, the road to the woods was not smooth, there were potholes along the way, and the carriage was jolting so badly that the people sitting in it staggered to and from place to place, reflexively grasping everything in the carriage that could be grasped.

Song Jiayao was also made her stomach roll around by the bumps of the carriage, and she wanted to vomit but couldn't, but she wondered why the carriage was so fast, this is not normal!!

"Zhang San, is there a situation?" Song Jiayao opened the curtain and asked loudly.

Zhang San turned his head and glanced at her, his eyes dodged, not daring to look at Song Jiayao.

"Say!!" Song Jiayao ordered, you can hide it for a while, but you can't hide it for a lifetime!!

"Someone is chasing after you."

“！！” Although Song Jiayao knew that there was something other than the situation, she didn't expect that Yin Shalou would make a big move this time, and she would never stop until she killed them all!!

"How many?" Song Jiayao said calmly, even if her spirit is in a high degree of tension at the moment, she can't mess up her own proportions!!

"Rough estimate...... That's more than the rest of us combined. Zhang San whispered, their current situation is very bad, it is simply that the enemy is strong and I am weak, the other party is simply pouring out of the nest this time, and even if they fight against the water, not only will they have no chance of winning, but I am afraid they will have countless casualties.

“！！” Song Jiayao was so shocked by this news that she didn't know what to say, because they were obviously in a weak position, and even if they fled now, they would always be caught up.

"Miss, can you put down the old decay of us...... Everything is caused by us, so let us bear it. The old man who had tuberculosis said sonorously.

"Yes, Miss, you go with Zhang Sangongzi and these people who know martial arts, don't let us drag us down." Liu Niang proposed.

As soon as she spoke up with the old man who had tuberculosis, the others nodded in agreement.

Of course, Song Jiayao knows that this is the best solution, but they have persevered until now, no matter how big the problem is, they have overcome it, and seeing that they are getting closer and closer to Kyoto, do they really want to abandon them!!

"Don't make any noise, let me think!!" Song Jiayao shouted, things haven't gotten to such a bad point, everything still has a turnaround!!

"Zhang San, let's divide into two ways!!" Song Jiayao said firmly, what she proposed before, she had to do it at the moment, one side went to lure all these black-clothed people away, and the other party was responsible for escorting these old people to Kyoto safely!!

"No, miss, please think twice!!" Zhang San refused, such a risk is too great, as the bait party, it is possible to die without a body!!

"Zhang San, is the stability of the country important, or is my life important?"

"There is no country, there is no home!! If everyone retreats when something happens, putting their own personal interests above all else, then sooner or later the Da'an Dynasty will be buried in the hands of our selfish!! Song Jiayao said sonorously, her eyes were full of determination, and no one could change it.

"Miss......" Zhang San wanted to continue to persuade, but he didn't know what to say at the moment, because Song Jiayao used the moral supremacy to restrain them, and he only had to compromise.

"Hurry, time is running out." Song Jiayao ordered, there were only two choices waiting for them, either to wait for death, or to abandon these old, weak, sick and disabled people and flee without regard for themselves......

"Miss, listen to your ......" Zhang San resigned himself to his fate, he regretted a little at the moment that he must have been kicked in the head by a donkey at that time before he made the decision not to go to work with Hou Ye.

Going out with Song Jiayao for the past few days, every day is exciting, and it is getting more and more thrilling day by day, if it goes on like this, he will not be killed, it is estimated that he will be scared to death by Song Jiayao.

"Zhang San, you lead the other five members of the Dark Reign and send them to Kyoto together, while I and the other five members of the Dark Reign go to the left." Song Jiayao assigned, then straddled one of the horses domineeringly, pulled the reins hard, and galloped away to the left.

The remaining five members of the Dark Rule immediately followed Song Jiayao's footsteps and promised Zhang San that even if they fought for their lives, they would protect Song Jiayao.

Zhang San wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes and led the five carriages in the direction of Kyoto.

A group of black-clothed people also came to the fork where Song Jiayao and them parted ways at this moment, and the black-clothed men led by them jumped down from their horses and carefully observed the marks of the next two forks.

The one on the left is a horseshoe print, and the one on the right is a carriage print, but I don't know if it will be a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain.

"To the left." The man in black at the head ordered, and he transferred most of the people to the left to pursue Song Jiayao and them, and only sent less than ten men in black to the right to pursue Zhang San and them.

"Take this packet of powder, see the right moment, and sprinkle it in their eyes." Song Jiayao admonished, and distributed them one by one, although it is despicable to use powder and the like, but to deal with these killers, there is no need to fight with him Guan Mingzheng.