Chapter Seventy-Seven: Li Qingqing is besieged
The black horse rushed out of the city, and at this moment it had already left Chang'an City and arrived at the outskirts of Yijun County.
At this time, in the woods on both sides of the road, there were faint footsteps, and all kinds of sword lights and sword shadows were also glowing with cold light in the moonlight.
Li Qingqing and Shen Guards had already sensed the murderous aura that was gradually surrounding in the night mist.
The palace guards behind him also noticed it, and everyone raised their vigilance and cheered up.
At this time, Li Qingqing realized that he might have been tricked.
The sleek old eunuch suddenly did his duty honestly, not to keep to himself, but to make a bigger farce, there is a saying, there must be a demon when it is abnormal, this person is.
Li Qingqing blamed himself for being too worried about the matter of Haitang and being taken advantage of.
"Let's go, go back!"
Li Qingqing made a spoken word to Shen Guard.
Guard Shen nodded, and rode his horse back step by step.
The palace guards also retreated a little.
But at this moment, a number of black-clothed men suddenly burst out of the grass, and each with weapons in their hands, came towards this side, and many of the horses of the palace guards had been overturned by the scimitars they shot from below, and many of them fell to the ground, but soon a carp stood up, and then maintained a high degree of vigilance.
Li Qingqing didn't bother to ride a horse, so he jumped off the horse directly, and Shen Escort followed closely behind.
At this time, those black-clothed people seemed to be in a steady stream, surrounded by the grass, batch after batch.
At first, the number of people was equal to the number of palace guards, but gradually the number of people exceeded the number of palace guards by two, triple, and quadruple, and counting.
The striking blackness of the forest blends in with the blackness of the sky.
The palace guards were already sweating on their foreheads at the moment, and so many killers were obviously trying to put them to death. It doesn't matter if they die, what matters is that there are so many people, even if they fight to the death, I am afraid that they will not be able to send the five princesses out safely, which makes them sweat with a headache.
Escort Shen tightly guarded the five princesses behind him, carefully moving his feet, always ready to fight with this gang.
Suddenly, one of the killers shouted, "Kill!" ”
Then, a group of men with swords chased after them, and the palace guards fought with them.
In order to protect Li Qingqing, Shen Escort was hindered everywhere, and the situation was very critical.
And those killers also quickly understood that as long as they besieged Li Qingqing, they could subdue Shen Guard, and they would be able to kill both of them at the same time.
In addition, smart people also quickly saw that Li Qingqing's martial arts were not good, and the rumors were untrue.
It is rumored that the five princesses of the dynasty are strong in martial arts, and there are few enemies in the world, and she rarely makes a move, and when she makes a move, she will die.
But at such a critical juncture, if she doesn't make a move, it's not because of her high martial arts but because of her weak ability!
Many people were overjoyed, and they started more neatly.
Shen Escort fought desperately, fighting, trying to make a bloody way for Li Qingqing to rush out, but there were too many people and couldn't rush out at all.
At this time, Shen Guard didn't pay attention, and let people stab Li Qingqing from behind.
Li Qingqing snorted, Shen Guard was distracted, turned around, and the position of the chest moving down in front of him was stabbed, but he quickly knocked down the sword and stabbed the enemy to death.
Although the palace guards were worth ten from one, because of the large number of enemies, the palace guards were quickly wiped out like fat that fell into the ant colony, and even the Shen guards could no longer hold on.
The black horse protector rushed up and trampled on the hooves of several black-clothed men.
The man in black turned his hand and slashed from the horse's belly to the horse's tail, and the horse fell to the ground in response, blood splashing on Li Qingqing's face.
Li Qingqing was shocked and angry, and froze for a moment when his emotions were out of control, and only came back to his senses after a while, crying heartbreakingly, "No-"
The horse seemed to understand her words, and when he was dying, he raised his head again, looked at her, and then closed his eyes for a long time.
Li Qingqing ran to the old guy like crazy, trying to stuff the intestines and blood back into the stomach with both hands, but repeated several times to fail, and finally the hot horse intestines in her hands cooled down little by little, and the blood solidified little by little, and she was willing to recognize the reality.
The killer was still fighting desperately, and Shen Escort had already cut off his legs and collapsed in a pool of blood.
Li Qingqing also flew down several big knives on his head.
But just when the big knife was about to fall, a spear flew over, cutting off the big knife at the waist, and then someone picked it up skillfully, the big knife was provoked, and the fallen Li Qingqing was held by the waist, and with someone flying through the crowd, he flew up the tree.
Then borrow the tree as a fulcrum, jump from this one to that one, and jump out of the encirclement.
Li Qingqing looked up, and Gongsun Fu Qingjun's serious face appeared in her sight.
Unlike in the past, he was cold at the moment, but he was thick and powerful, his eyes were bloodshot, but he retained a tenderness for himself.
Li Qingqing looked at him with sneer, watching him protect himself while jumping, watching him put away his gun and stab several killers who rushed up.
Then the spear in his hand fell down the tree with the killer, and Gongsun Fu shot out a row of silver needles from his sleeve, densely set in all directions.
Where it was shot, the crowd fell to the ground in response, like a bamboo skewer of meat, string after string.
The advantage of having a large number of people is that one shot is accurate, no matter how you shoot, you can always shoot one.
"Hold it tight!" Gongsun Fu said.
Li Qingqing grabbed his waist with both hands.
Gongsun Fu felt a warmth on his waist, and tenderness flowed slightly from his eyes, and then quickly hidden, exerting a faster speed, and escaping from the encirclement.
Gongsun Fu's martial arts are very high, and his light skills are even higher, and he is one of the few opponents in the world worthy of the name.
Although several killers were not weak, they were also beyond the reach of such outstanding martial artists, so they escaped.
Since the road back to the capital was full of killers, they could only run forward.
I thought that after running a long way, and I was on the official road, I could finally take a break. Who knows the official shop, the diner suddenly drew his sword from under the table and the stove and slashed at them.
Then a large number of people came from the darkness, bows and arrows drawn in their hands, and fire was tied to the arrows.
Gongsun Fu quickly drew his soft sword from his waist, always ready to meet these arrows.
Brush Brush Brush - Countless rockets flew in, flashing a beam of fire in the darkness.
Li Qingqing watched the fire that was about to fall from his head be blown away by Gongsun Fu's brush, and he was not so scared in an instant.
The archer found that he could not shoot and continued to shoot.
The shots in the front row are finished, and the ones in the back row continue, round after round, in an orderly manner.
At this time, if someone attacks from outside, they have enough time to escape, but unfortunately there is no one outside.
But Gongsun Fu came up with an idea.
There was no one outside, but he had a way, and there were aids on site.
He looked at the shields in the hands of the men, then pulled out a silver needle and spread it out in a circle in midair.
The men immediately shielded them with shields.
The silver needle was polished so flexible that it bounced off the shield and stabbed the people in the front row.
In this way, wave after wave fell, and the people in the front row were still confused when they fell to the ground, and they were forced to die like this.
Everyone was startled, and the living ones sped up even more to draw their bows and arrows.
Gongsun Fu also sped up and shot the silver needle.