Chapter 11 Take Good Care
Seeing that her eyes were red again, she hurriedly turned her eyes to look at the guards who followed behind her and ordered: "You have to take care of Miss Hao, but if she is missing a hair, I will definitely ask you!" ”
"Yes!" The guards shouted in unison.
Nie Langhua looked at the sky and said to Wang: "Mother, I have to hurry up on the road, if it drags on any longer, the sky will be dark." ”
Wang nodded, and said reluctantly: "Go, if there is anything, I will send someone to deliver a letter to my family." ”
Nie Langhua agreed and lowered the curtain. As soon as she sat down, the curtain was lifted slightly, and Lu Yi climbed up with a large bag of things hanging on her body.
Nie Langhua only glanced at her, then closed his eyes and rubbed his forehead, and said in a slightly cool voice: "Let's go." ”
The carriage went all the way out of the capital, and she listened to the rhythmic sound of the wheels, and suddenly felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, and she gradually fell asleep.
I don't know how long it took, Nie Langhua suddenly heard a noisy sound of swords facing each other. She was startled and suddenly opened her eyes.
Lu Yi on the side listened to the movement, and quickly turned his head and lowered his voice and said nervously: "Miss! Don't make a sound! ”
"What's going on?" Nie Langhua frowned, and hurriedly reached out and cautiously opened a gap in the curtain and looked out.
Lu Yi said: "After we got out of the city, the road was quite smooth, but when we arrived at the foot of this mountain, there was a sudden sound of fighting in the mountains and forests next to the road!" ”
"When the guards were about to investigate, the group retreated to the right path while fighting! It can block our front and back roads!
When Nie Langhua heard this, his heart sank, and he directly got up and picked up the curtain and walked out!
Lu Yi didn't expect that his young lady would jump out of the carriage in such a chaotic situation, so he subconsciously exclaimed.
It has attracted a lot of attention.
The guards, who were already on guard and were stagnant, saw that the young lady actually got out of the carriage, and they were also worried: "Miss, why did you come down?" Let's get back to the carriage first, it's safer. ”
Safety in the carriage?
Nie Langhua's eyes were slightly cold, if something really happened, the horse was frightened, and the carriage was the most unsafe. Moreover, she is not a person who is willing to sit idly by.
"Miss, you better come up quickly, there are so many guards in our family, are you still afraid that these bandits will not succeed?" Lu Yi frowned and persuaded, for fear that the sword would hurt a single hair of her young lady. The guards of the Nie family were all trained by General Nie, and they were very good at kung fu, if it weren't for that, Madame would not have sent them to protect Miss.
"Bandits? I don't think they're bandits. The corners of Nie Langhua's mouth provoked a cold smile, although most of these people were dressed in tatters, but the steel knives were excellent, and there were quite a few moves between the fights. If ordinary people have these skills, where will they go to bandits, so these people are simply killers in captivity.
On the other hand, although the kung fu is good, the number of people is also small, and after a wheel battle, there are already several people hanging the lottery, and the rest are also out of breath.
"Third master......" The short and fat man gasped and shouted to the tall man with a hat beside him, one of his arms was already dripping with blood, staining half of his robe.
The third master's eyes darkened, and through the sword light and sword shadow, he looked at the young lady who was surrounded by a group of government guards, dressed plainly, but a little golden hairpin on her head shone quite brightly in the sun, which could not be brought up by the girl.
With a flick of his hand, he cut off the head of a person in front of him, stepped on his body that had not yet fallen, and volleyed into the air.
The cold and bloody knife was crossed by Nie Langhua's white and slender neck, and his shots were always clean and neat.