The smile on the corner of Cicada Yi's mouth was a little more: "Does Shizi really think so?"

Xin Zhuo looked out the window boredly: "Perennial knife head licking blood, if you can't see this, I'm afraid that the head is long gone, how can there be so many coincidences in the world?" Boring! ”

The little girl in the corner, her face changed again, she gritted her teeth and said: "The slave maid is actually a concubine who escaped from a big family, and the family abused the slave and maid, and the slave and maid didn't want to stay any longer!"

Xin Zhuo looked at her: "How many days have you been on the run?"

The little girl said, "Three days."

Xin Zhuo asked, "Where do you eat ribs in the morning?" Where do mane toothing tools come from? Why isn't the body broken? ”

The little girl subconsciously sighed, sniffed, and her face changed again: "You trick me?" You dog thief, Jiang doesn't have a good breed! ”

Cicada Yi shot like electricity, pinched the little girl's neck, how could it be too late, the little girl's mouth poison had been bitten to pieces, her face was instantly bruised, and she was already hopeless, but her stomach was still fluctuating.

With a flick of the cicada's hand, the little girl's body flew out of the window, and there was a burst of incomprehensible exclamations outside, and with an explosion, it calmed down again.

"The Jiang clan naturally has enemies!"

Cicada Yi pondered for a moment, "Even His Majesty has enemies today, who in the world has no hostile forces?" It's just some intrigue and trickery, and it doesn't hurt! ”

Xin Zhuo frowned and said, "This human poison bomb has been used, how can it be harmless?" At least let me know who it is, right? Knowing each other and knowing oneself can survive a hundred battles, and my eyes are black, how can you let me do it? If you are not sincere, I will go back. ”

I'm here to lie down and win.

Cicada Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly looked left and right and said to him: "The prince knows Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

This sentence really caught Xin Zhuo's attention: "You also know Sun Tzu's Art of War?"

Cicada Yi said: "Sun Tzu's Art of War strategy has been presented to His Majesty by the King of Nanling, and it has been circulated by the government and the opposition, and the army is shocked!"

King Nanling? Ji Cunxiao's father of that pup?

"Did the King of Nanling tell the emperor who wrote the Art of War?" Xin Zhuo asked, Ji Cunxiao and Zong Lingxi had already audited their own classes, so they naturally knew Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Cicada Yi said: "Sun Tzu's Art of War is naturally the holy place of Sun Tzu's ancestors."

This is not nonsense, saying that they wrote it themselves.

Xin Zhuo smiled and stopped talking.

The carriage suddenly bumped a little, and Brother Sheng Ling's cautious voice came from outside: "Sect Master Cicada, I'm afraid things are a little bad!"

Cicada Yi seemed to have noticed something a long time ago, and looked at Xin Zhuo apologetically: "Shizi, please rest assured, it's okay!"

As he spoke, the man had already flickered and disappeared into the carriage.

Xin Zhuo immediately lifted the curtain and looked out, only to see that at this time, between a canyon with steep mountains and strange rocks, five hundred iron floating guards were drawn into a straight line, and Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu were riding horses, close to the carriage, and their faces changed greatly.

And the cicada clothes were already like a shock, heading straight to the top of the extremely high cliff, wrapped in the monstrous water flow true qi, and a small sword flew out of his sleeve.

The power of the small sword far surpassed the Zen staff of the Shaolin Kujing master, and it struck the top of the cliff with an incomparable aura.

At the top of the cliff, there stood a black shadow, with light fingers, and a long fiery red knife was already like a sharp weapon in the sky, heading straight for the small sword.

A water, a fire, a bang.

The violent tremor was magnified several times in the canyon, and the eardrums of the people were painful.

Cui Ying'er and the untrained horses under the seat were frightened for a while, and they continued to roar.

"What should I do?" Murong Xiu and the others easily reined in the horse, and shouted urgently when they approached the carriage.

Han Qiniang also acted like a thief: "The big boss, there are masters, let's escape?" The bureau is gone. ”

Xin Zhuo rubbed his eyebrows, where to escape? Eighty percent came from the identity of the grandson of the Jiang family, but I really didn't expect to be hunted down and killed before, but now with the identity of the Jiang family, he is still assassinated.

Doesn't that?

"Peace of mind!"

In front of him, he ordered Golema to come, full of murderous energy, "It's just a few bait thieves to make trouble, it's okay, as long as you return to the capital, who dares to touch the world?" ”

"Don't draw a flatbread, let's talk about it later." Xin Zhuo waved, "Run!" ”

"Whoa!"

Sheng Lingge tightened his war horse and roared angrily: "Raise the lance and go all out!"

"Wow-"

The five hundred iron floating guards raised their big lances neatly, and the momentum of the second five-grade realm and the aura of the bloody battle battlefield soared into the sky, and then in the rumbling sound, they escorted the carriage to advance with all their might.

The carriage ran wildly, and the fierce battle above continued, shaking the mountains for a while, and the rocks rolling down endlessly.

When it was easy to run out of the valley, in the grass on both sides of the road ahead, thousands of black-clothed masked men suddenly stood up, took bows and shot arrows, and the arrows rained down.

"Shield!"

With Brother Sheng Ling's reprimand, the five hundred iron floating guards took off the big black iron shield on their backs, raised it neatly, and dozens of people crowded around the carriage, blocking the water surrounding the carriage and Cui Ying'er's group, and the needle couldn't penetrate it.

"Dingding......

The dense arrows were missed on the shield, and all the work was useless.

At this moment, Xin Zhuo in the carriage only felt a chill attacking, and immediately activated the Xuanbing Heavenly Thunder True Qi to guard against the surroundings.

"Be careful!"

In the distance, Sheng Lingge's frightened call was heard.

Listening to the sound of "Hugh", an arrow rushed in from the roof of the car and went straight to Xin Zhuo Tianlinggai.

Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, his figure flashed strangely, and he could stagger the arrow, stretching out two fingers.

"Hum—"

The arrow shook endlessly, and his fingers were also rubbed with a hot sting, which showed the great strength.

Little Grandmaster!

Although it is one realm higher than Xin Zhuo, his true qi is insufficient, and he is inferior to Xin Zhuo.

However, if Xin Zhuo is a five-rank realm, or an ordinary martial artist, I am afraid that he will have died.

"Big boss!"

"Shizi!"

There was a frightened shout outside, Sheng Lingge's voice trembled, he lifted the curtain and looked in, and just as he was about to breathe a sigh of relief, he saw Xin Zhuo lying down and glanced at him.

Brother Sheng Ling understood and immediately cried: "Shizi! The son of the world is injured, kill me! ”

Five hundred iron floating guards immediately rushed at the black-clothed men who were shooting arrows around them with their big lances.

Cui Ying'er and Murong Xiu also came to the side of the carriage, and a group of people who were used to acting, knowing that the big boss was okay, also cried alongly: "Son! Childe, are you alright? ”

Xin Zhuo reclined and gave a mouthful: "Poison!"

"Ahh Grand Commander! The arrow is poisonous, and the son of the world is dying! Bai Jian had tears in his eyes and panicked.

"Avenge the son of the world, kill me! Not a single one to stay! ”

In the distance, Sheng Lingge's angry roar was heard.

The fight comes and goes!

The man in black left a pile of corpses, scattered birds and beasts, and did not catch a single living mouth.

Brother Sheng Ling came back with Tiefuwei, and after looking at the number of people, there was no one missing, which shows the strength of Tiefuwei.

A little, in the sound of breaking wind, the cicada clothes also returned to the carriage, there were more fine beads of sweat on her white forehead, and she looked at Xin Zhuo, who was fine, and exclaimed: "How are you, Shizi?"

"Shizi!" Sheng Lingge also jumped into the carriage and was "terrified".