Since there are people from Xiao Huayong in the guards that Emperor Youning gave her, it is likely that they will be mixed with the people of others, these people may be the same as the master behind the tomb robbers, and they may know that there is a den here before her.

"Hongyu, let's go up the mountain, Mo Yuan, they are likely to fall for the trick!" Shen Xihe grabbed Hongyu, who was pulling her to the other side.

If these people really have the same master behind the tomb robbers, they know before she that this is a den, they are waiting for her to do it, and once she moves, they will not let her and her people leave alive.

"County Lord, Mo Yuan and Sister Pearl will be fine, we can't go up the mountain." Hongyu pulled Shen Xihe and ran towards the carriage, but found that the carriage was passive and could only run in the direction of the village with Shen Xihe.

Hongyu and Shen Xihe ran to a small road, someone stood in front with their backs to them, holding a big knife against the ground and waiting, when they heard the voice, they turned around, it turned out to be the leader of the guards this time - General Wei Lang!

"County Lord, why are you meddling?" Wei Lang will no longer be the upright appearance he usually has, and his eyes are cold.

"Who is your master?" Shen Xihe was calm and calm, without a trace of panic.

"The county lord might as well go and ask Lord Yama!" Wei Lang didn't talk nonsense, and the long knife was pulled out and rushed towards Shen Xihe.

Hongyu turned around her waist, pulled out the soft sword at her waist, and met it.

Shen Xihe raised his hand to blow the bone whistle that had been pinched in his hand, and in the empty mountains and fields, the sound of the bone whistle was crisp and loud, and the first to run was not Hai Dongqing, but short-lived.

Several of Shen Xihe's maidservants are all martial arts, but only Moyu is specialized, and the rest are not weak, but they are not very strong. It was not a problem for ordinary men to knock down three or five, but when they met Wei Lang, who relied on his excellent kung fu to climb to the fifth rank of military attachés, he quickly fell behind.

Just as Wei Lang's broadsword picked off Hongyu's soft sword and quickly took Hongyu's head with a horizontal knife, Short-lived swept towards the back of Wei Lang's head, forcing Wei Lang to turn around and sweep towards Short-lived.

"Short-lived!"

Wei Lang's knife was too fast, Shen Xihe only saw that the white shadow flew from Wei Lang's knife, his eyes followed Luo Short-lived to the ground, and when he saw it rolling on the ground, he quickly got up and rushed towards Shen Xihe, and Shen Xihe breathed a sigh of relief.

And Wei Lang could have killed Hongyu with one blow, but he was short-lived, not only did he not hurt Hongyu, but he was also slashed on his waist by Hongyu with a sword when he saw the opportunity.

It's just that Wei Lang is too agile and dodges extremely fast, and this sword only pulls out a little blood.

At this time, a high cry pierced the night sky, and a huge black shadow flew from the top of the mountain, and rushed towards Shen Xihe in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Hai Dongqing rushing towards him, Shen Xihe understood that although she could use the bone whistle to summon Hai Dongqing out, she didn't know how to command Hai Dongqing like Xiao Huayong, Hai Dongqing should only know how to protect her, she shouted at Hongyu: "Hongyu-"

Hongyu's wrist sword flower, as soon as his body twisted, he retreated towards Shen Xihe, Wei Lang will pursue, before his knife falls on Shen Xihe, a huge shadow envelops him, he is faster than Hai Dongqing, and the knife he quickly turned around has not yet been cut out, Hai Dongqing rubbed his head and flew by.

The sharp claws lifted half of his face alive, and when he heard his terrible scream, Hongyu unconsciously shook the left half of his face when he looked at it.

She took advantage of the fact that Wei Lang was rolling on the ground in pain, and flashed the knife in front of her to slash him unconscious.

Short-lived insisted on running forward immediately, and after Wei Lang drew a paw on the right half of his face, and then shouted at Hai Dongqing, who was hovering in the sky: "Meow-meow-"

Shen Xihe and Hongyu: ......

This time finally attracted Hai Dongqing's attention, Hai Dongqing flew towards the short-lived as fast as lightning, Shen Xihe was so frightened that he immediately wanted to blow the bone whistle, but it was too late, and then Hai Dongqing's claws skimmed over the top of the short-lived head and went straight to Shen Xihe.

Shen Xihe only felt that he had been knocked down by Hai Dongqing, and several sharp arrows flew by in his head.

Lying on the ground, Shen Xihe quickly turned over, and when she saw Hai Dongqing flying high, she breathed a sigh of relief, for fear that it would hit her and hit the arrow, such a divine bird, Shen Xihe could not find a second one to compensate Xiao Huayong.

With the addition of archers, Hai Dongqing couldn't protect Shen Xihe at close range, some people shot arrows at them, and at the same time, some people came towards them with knives.

Hai Dongqing wanted to fly over several times but was stopped by arrows, Shen Xihe pressed to rush up to protect her short life, and rolled down the slope all the way, not only to avoid the arrows, but also to avoid the people who were chasing up.

However, these people were determined to kill her, Shen Xihe rolled to the bottom, raised her eyes to meet the knife light, she raised the wrist that had been prepared to aim at the person who came and pressed the bracket, and the tiny needle flew into his eyebrows accurately.

At this time, Hai Dongqing flew over again, and she reached the bottom of the area, where the arrows could not be shot temporarily.

She quickly swept her gaze, found a large tree and hid, took off her cloak, grabbed the short-lived claws and cut open the inner lining, and there were many small medicine packets pasted inside, these paper packets were full of gunpowder, she used the branch to prop the cloak against the root of the tree, and quietly moved to a position with her short life.

She had just hidden, and the pursuers and archers above all ran over, and they only saw the cloak behind the roots, and it seemed that people were sitting against the roots, so obvious exposure still made them a little vigilant, and slowly approached.

Shen Xihe listened to the voice, estimating the distance between them, and at this moment her eyes were still calm, without the slightest nervousness and panic.

The sound of the branch she left behind being trampled came, Shen Xihe resolutely opened the fire fold and blew it hard, the moment the fire fold ignited, Shen Xihe held his short life in one hand, flew diagonally and bounced out, and threw the fire fold in his hand with one hand.

As she fell to the ground, the fire fold fell on the paper bag inside the cloak, which was already oiled, and ignited with a bang as soon as it touched the fire fold, and when these people reacted and retreated, the fire flew into the sky, and the violent explosion was deafening.

In the midst of the explosion, an aroma dissipated as the gunpowder exploded.

A huge tree was blown apart, and there were not many injured people, but before they could stand up, the sweet aroma penetrated their noses, and they suddenly became dizzy and fell down again.

Xiao Huayong quickly whipped his horse, drove for a day and two nights, changed four horses on the road, and arrived at the place where Shen Xihe was in the fastest time, he saw Hai Dongqing hovering from a distance, and the fire that rose to the sky was reflected in his bloodshot eyes, and the neighing explosion of the horse was like thunder in his heart.

"Yo Yo!"

His face was cold, like a Shura who came out of the underworld.