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Ming Er glanced and estimated that there were about 20 assassins, all wearing black night clothes and masks, and two of them held arrows.

Before Ming Er got off the horse, the horse's hoof was hit by an arrow, and when the horse neighed, it was unstable and was about to fall to one side. Ming Er kicked on the horse's back and flew three feet away from the horse.

Glancing at Lu Jiu, who was the closest to him and also the most powerful in lightness kung fu, Ming Er already understood the other party's thoughts, and first used up the arrows on the backs of the two archers, otherwise the enemy was far away and we were close, and the battle would always be at a disadvantage.

The two archers were not stingy with the arrows in their hands, but a few arrows were shot at the carriage that Meng Fuyuan was riding in. Meng Fuyuan was already at the front, Ming Er and Lu Jiu were at the back, surrounded by the remaining shadow guards Carriage, to fend off the attack, while trying to get away from the assassins chasing behind.

Lu Jiu drew his sword to hide from the arrow, and at the same time, the cold light of the sword in his hand remained undiminished, cutting through the silent night, and stabbing straight at the archer.

The archer had arrow marks on his shoulders and arms, but the wounds were not deep. He dodged sideways and leaped vertically, and continued to shoot arrows at the carriage persistently.

An iron arrow pierced the sky and went straight into the gap between the wheels. Meng Fuyuan's carriage was forced to stop for a moment, and the situation that was about to escape the assassin's pursuit was reversed again.

"Oops!" Ming Er's heart stopped beating.

The moment the carriage stopped, the assassin acted according to the circumstances and surrounded him from the rear, left and right sides. The quickness of the movement made Ming Er understand that this should be a tactic they had arranged in advance.

Meng Fuyuan strained his ears to listen carefully to the other party's intentions, and he probably knew that the other party's real purpose was for him.Although Meng Fuyuan knew that he died in the battle against demons, not this nameless assassination, his back was still wet with sweat.

The sharp arrows went straight towards the wall of the carriage. Although the shadow guard cut off a lot with his sword, there were still fish that slipped through the net. The wall of the carriage had already been stabbed with several arrows, like a hedgehog. As time went by, the shadow guard also Knowing that the opponent's arrows must be getting fewer and fewer, so as long as you hold on, you will definitely be able to reverse the situation in the end.

The shadow guards aim to cut off the most arrows, and the team cooperates with each other, and the hard work pays off. Seeing that the arrows behind the two archers are getting less and less, the shadow guards take advantage of the victory to pursue them, trying to change their strategy when fighting close combat— —

All the assassins suddenly took out a small crossbow from their chests.

The bow and crossbow are exquisitely made, and their shooting range is not as good as that of bows and arrows. The tip of the arrow is shining brightly under the moonlight. At first glance, it may seem extremely sharp. Lu Jiu rushed to the front because of his excellent lightness skills, but he reacted quickly and quickly pushed back. After dozens of steps, he retreated to the side of Meng Fuyuan's carriage.

Ming Er: "The shooting range of a bow and crossbow is not as good as that of a bow and arrow. It will be difficult to shoot into the wall of a vehicle if the distance is long."

Years of tacit cooperation made the shadow guards quickly understand what Ming Er meant, and they all adopted the method of forcing the assassin to a distance, so that Meng Fuyuan was out of range.

The assassin obviously understood this truth, and refused to take half a step back even at the risk of being injured by the sword.

There is the momentum of breaking the boat to the death!

Although the bow and crossbow did not have many arrows, it was no match for the assassin. Soon after, the two arrows hit the wheel at the same time, the wooden wheel cracked, and a corner of the carriage collapsed and hit the ground heavily, causing a shock. There was a loud noise from the sky, thick and muddy loess flying all over the sky, which was obvious even under the cover of night. The horses in front of the carriage were suddenly unable to pull the damaged carriage behind them, and were pulled by the reins, raising their necks and screaming.

The next moment the coachman was killed by an arrow.

Meng Fuyuan was forced to turn over because of the unsteady carriage. Meng Fuyuan's kung fu was far inferior to the shadow guards, because he traveled in a simple outfit and didn't bring traps, and it was too late to set up the formation. Meng Fuyuan had to do his best to hide from the assassin's arrows. I also choked a lot of dust in my mouth, coughing while hiding.

In order not to obstruct the carriage, the shadow guards only surrounded three sides. There were too many assassins and they were outnumbered, so they couldn't stop them all. Some assassins jumped in front of Meng Fuyuan to block his way. Two arrows pinched left and right, along Meng Fuyuan's throat. and go.

After all, Lu Jiu is good at lightness kungfu, so he rushed to Meng Fuyuan the fastest, but after all, it is hard for people to match the speed of an arrow, so he was still a step too late——

"The owner is careful!"

Meng Fuyuan squatted down immediately, and the arrow stuck to his scalp and shot into the hair crown. The hair crown split, and the hair fell down instantly without restraint. At this time, the third arrow flew two feet above the ground.

Even if Meng Fuyuan stood up at this moment, his leg would be injured by the arrow.

Lu Jiu, who was closest to Meng Fuyuan, wanted to stop the arrow, but unfortunately even if he ran with all his strength, his speed was not as fast as that of a short arrow. He could only watch a silver light fly by his side. Lu Jiu couldn't help but look at Meng Fuyuan.

At the critical moment, Meng Fuyuan lay down on the ground, trying to escape by rolling on the ground, but Meng Fuyuan's heart was like a mirror, no matter how hard he could dodge this arrow, the sharp arrow pierced through the stagnant air and came straight to him, Meng Fuyuan's pupils Tighten, but the next second, the expected pain did not appear——

The top of the tall pagoda tree trembled, and a figure descended from the sky from top to bottom. He was dressed in green and wore a white gauze hat. Meng Fuyuan's arms brought him into his embrace.

Meng Fuyuan's ears were full of heartbeats, it was too dangerous just now.

The man was protecting Meng Fuyuan with one hand, the soft sword was flying, and the shadow guards braced themselves up, and after a while, the assassin ran out of bows and arrows and fled together.

Knowing that Meng Fuyuan was no longer under threat, the knight in blue finally let go of his arms around Meng Fuyuan, and chased the assassin together with the shadow guard. The latter was obviously very familiar with this terrain and quickly disappeared into the night.

The shadow guards were afraid that it was a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain, so after chasing for a mile, they returned the same way, and did not catch a single assassin alive.

While everyone was chasing the assassin, one of the entourage sent by Bian Qingyu asked Meng Fuyuan to report the situation to the head of Bian in time, and left after Meng Fuyuan expressed his knowledge.

Meng Fuyuan looked at the coachman who was killed with a sword, and thought of the entourage who wanted to report to Bian Qingyu, and dispelled Bian Qingyu's idea of ​​directing and acting the scene himself.

From the perspective of motivation alone, the death of the owner of Wuwei Villa did not provide any substantial help to Bian Qingyu. At the same time, he also lost dozens of assassins with high martial arts skills and made enemies in the rivers and lakes.

The knight in green is particularly conspicuous among the many black-clothed shadow guards who have returned alive without any results. In addition, he is wearing a white gauze veiled hat, and a blue straight-legged deep coat is covered with a white gauze long-sleeved shirt. His sleeves are flying and elegant. free from vulgarity.

When the man rescued him just now, Meng Fuyuan still felt that this man's figure and skill were a little familiar, but now he took a closer look and felt a little strange.

Meng Fuyuan asked loudly: "Thank you, hero, for your rescue. May I ask the hero's name?"

"Yan Yuanbai." The other party's voice was hoarse and rough.

"I'm Meng Fuyuan at Wuwei Villa." Meng Fuyuan made a bow, "If Shaoxia Yan has troublesome things in the future, I will help you with all my strength."

Although the wide plain blue robe is not conducive to performing martial arts, it also slightly modifies his figure, and after taking the medicine to change his voice, his voice is also different from before.

Huo Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

The owner... probably didn't recognize himself.