Chapter 131: Distress

"Stop!"

Yun Tianyue shouted coldly.

Everyone stopped and looked at this side in surprise.

Yun Qianyue said: "Put down your weapons, otherwise we will kill him!" ”

On horseback, the long knife in Xiao Jingxing's hand was handed in a little, and blood immediately appeared on Zuo Mingren's neck.

He screamed in fright.

"Quick! Listen to him, lay down your arms! ”

When the guards below saw this, they looked panicked and were about to put down their weapons.

The woman standing on the treetop suddenly shouted: "Can't put it!" You don't want to think about what his identity is, if you really let him escape today, do you think there is still a way for you to live? ”

"Jiaozhou Assassin Shi understands the righteousness and voluntarily sacrifices to protect the regent, presumably the emperor and the four princes will know about it and will reward his family, so you soldiers don't have to be polite, it's important to complete the task!"

When everyone heard this, their expressions were shocked again.

Yes, they did the assassination of the regent today.

Let go of the regent, one of them counts as one, and none of them will survive!

In this case, the front and back are death, why not fight again?

Zuo Mingren is the assassin of Jiaozhou, but it is not good for them, the border conditions are bad, and the military salaries and subsidies issued by the imperial court are deducted by officials like them, and there is not much left in their hands.

In that case, then why do they still work for such a chief?

Kill the regent and make meritorious contributions to the four princes, maybe there will be a chance to be transferred to the capital in the future and become the personal soldiers of the four princes!

Thinking like this, everyone's eyes heated.

Zuo Mingren was shocked.

Damn, who the hell is this woman in a purple shirt? How could a few words shake his heart?

What he didn't know, however, was that the person who shook his military heart was never someone else, but himself.

The harsh treatment on weekdays, in such a situation, is the most likely to reap the consequences.

If he was willing to be kind to these soldiers on weekdays, it would not make them have no affection for him at all.

In the bewitchment of the purple-shirted woman, everyone rushed up again.

The sonic attack continues.

Zuo Mingren's face was as frightened as earth, he never thought that things would develop like this.

Xiao Jingxing sneered.

"I thought you were a useful person, but I didn't expect you to be such a waste, since that's the case, there's no need to keep you!"

After speaking, the long knife was pulled.

Zuo Mingren's head fell directly to the ground.

He threw Zuo Mingren's body to the ground, and stretched out his hand towards Yun Tianyue.

Yun Tianyue immediately grabbed his hand and jumped on the horse's back.

Not far away, Yun Xiang and Wu Lin were struggling to resist the enemy.

On the branches of a tree a few hundred meters away, the purple-shirted woman's flute played harder.

Xiao Jingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at the quiver hanging on the horse's back, which was Zuo Mingren's bow and arrow.

He didn't think about it, he picked it up directly, bent his bow and arrow, only to hear a "whoosh", the arrow passed through the sky, and "ding" shot the purple-shirted woman's flute.

The flute broke in half, and the woman in the purple shirt was also counterattacked, spit out a mouthful of blood, and looked at Xiao Jingxing in disbelief.

Without the interference of the sound attack, the pressure on Yun Xiang and Wu Lin's side was much less.

Xiao Jingxing grabbed the reins of the horse, raised his knife to cut down the two people who rushed over, and said loudly: "This king is here!" If you are not afraid of death, just come! ”

With that, he rode his horse and galloped into the distance.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't take care of Yunxiang and Wu Lin, leaving a team of people to continue to fight with them, and everyone else chased after Xiao Jingxing.

The night is cold and windy.

The horses galloped on the rugged mountain road, and the silver moon was like a hook, sprinkling frost on the ground.

Yun Tianyue was protected by Xiao Jingxing in her arms, and her body was low.

She could hear the whizzing of arrows as they brushed past her ears, the shouts of the pursuers behind her, and the rumbling of horses' hooves.

At the back of the neck, a warm liquid flowed down, with a faint smell of rust.

She was shocked.

Turning his head to look up, he saw that Xiao Jingxing's face was slightly gloomy, a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his lips, and his chest was also injured.

"Jing Xing, are you injured?!"

Xiao Jingxing said: "It's okay. ”

In fact, he never said that after using the internal force before, he didn't notice anything at first, but after the purple-shirted woman's sound attack, he felt more and more that something was wrong.

His chest was full of blood and blood, and his limbs were like countless worms trying to emerge from his skin.

He knew it was because his toxin was coming back again.

The pill that Ou Bojiao gave him could indeed temporarily suppress his toxin, but that was only if he didn't receive a sound attack.

In his opinion, the sound attack was probably also one of the Southern Xinjiang Gu techniques, which happened to clash with the effectiveness of the pill, and the power of the two phases of impact fluctuated his internal force, which also caused the toxin to be stimulated, and the pill had no effect.

Yun Tianyue saw that his face was getting more and more wrong, and she knew that something was wrong.

At this moment, I didn't have time to ask too much, so I took the reins, and with a "drive", I rode forward on a big horse.

And at this time, the other side.

Yun Xiang and Wu Lin broke through on both sides and also separated.

Yun Xiang never thought that these people would be so powerful, including not only the Jiaozhou border guards, but also many southern Xinjiang warriors.

He could beat those border guards, but he couldn't do anything about the Southern Xinjiang warriors who were good at using all kinds of strange arts.

In the end, he and Wu Lin could only flee in a hurry.

At this time, he didn't know where he had fled.

The clothes on his body were already soaked, and he couldn't tell whether it was sweat or blood, and countless wounds were soaked with sweat, and it hurt hotly.

He fled into a small alley, and when he had no more strength, he had to sit down along the wall.

There were footsteps not far away, and in the deep dark night, it was particularly clear.

He couldn't help but secretly think that he was probably going to confess here today.

It doesn't matter if he's dead, the key is, did Yue'er escape?

The regent's martial arts are higher than him, and his skills are stronger than him, so with him and Yue'er, he should be able to escape.

Yun Xiang comforted himself.

Hearing the voices of the pursuers outside getting closer and closer, reason told him that he had to get up quickly and continue to escape.

But his body was like a boulder that had fallen into a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't stand up.

His legs were weak for a while, his head was extremely dizzy, and in the end, he couldn't resist the exhaustion of his body and fainted.

Shortly after he fainted.

A light figure leaped into the alley like a tanuki and walked quickly to him.

The woman reached out and probed the end of his nose to make sure he was still breathing, then pulled him up, carried him on her back, and walked briskly out of the other side of the alley with him on her back.

On the edge of a cliff.

Yun Tianyue and Xiao Jingxing were forced to the edge of the cliff.

The night was dark, and only the last quarter moon hung quietly in the sky.

She looked at the dark cliff behind her, and then at the dozens of pursuers in front of her, and her heart sank.

"Regent, Princess Regent, don't run! Obediently taken down by us, when we pay the errand, maybe we can give you a whole corpse! Otherwise, hehe......"