The Princess of Northern Land

"Protect the young master and return to the market." Jueming made a prompt decision and drew his sword.

Juehui and others also immediately protected Lin Ziyin, while Qiaoer rode a horse to protect her side, her face pale. The little girl practices martial arts, but has never actually killed anyone.

But on the battlefield opposite, several men in black had been killed or injured, and the strong smell of blood hit their noses.

"We can't delay any longer." Juehui reminded Lin Ziyin in a low voice.

Lin Ziyin nodded, turned her horse's head and prepared to enter the market. There were too many people in black, and she was only truly safe when she entered the market. Moreover, even if she has Jueming and several people protecting her, she will still be a burden.

"It looks like we can't get in." But when they really turned their horses and wanted to fight to the death, they found that the entrance to the market had been blocked by another group of men in black. Maybe they noticed that Danger, the market door is also closed.

"Let us in." A few people wearing common people's clothes cried and shouted. Judging from their clothes, they should be ordinary people in the North.

"Kill." Someone ordered the men in black blocking the market gate, and they immediately rode over to kill them en masse.

Lin Ziyin and others in the middle suddenly became surrounded by meat.

"We really do." Lin Ziyin smiled bitterly, "Juehui, the safety of those people is in your hands."

Seeing that there was a seven or eight-year-old child among those common people, Lin Ziyin really couldn't bear to see them killed.

"Little brother, we are really destined." Alhatu, who rushed over while fighting with the men in black, was still interested in joking with the people on Lin Ziyin's side.

Lin Zi groaned silently, just looking at the man in black warily.

She had thought about it, as long as the man in black did not take the initiative to provoke her men, she would choose to be a spectator and watch the excitement.

"Be careful." Suddenly, Alhatu, who was fighting with all his strength, shouted and rode towards several people on his horse.

Lin Ziyin and others looked at his back and found that a man in black was heading towards several people. The people screamed in fear. The child cried the most because of the sword of a man in black. Preparing to strike at him.

Lin Ziyin frowned, and Huiming and others were anxiously preparing to go to the rescue, but they were worried about Lin Ziyin's safety.

There was a "clang", and at the critical moment, Alhatu used his own sword to hold the big knife on the child's head.

"Hurry up and run away with your children." Alhatu reminded several people while killing the enemy angrily.

When the saved people saw the closed mountain gate and the men in black guarding the mountain gate, they gritted their teeth, picked up their children, and rushed to the outside.

But the man in black didn't give them a chance. Alhatu was entangled, and the man in black immediately supplemented him.

"Master, be careful." At the same time, people in black were also coming to kill Lin Ziyin.

Juehui rode his horse and rushed past several people. He had to protect the safety of these people.

Jueming and the others were not idle either, and soon the men in black were fighting together.

Lin Ziyin rode her horse and stood side by side with Qiao'er. She was not panicking. She was observing the situation on the battlefield.

"Master, take it." He grabbed one of the enemy's swords and threw it to Lin Ziyin.

Lin Ziyin caught it immediately and continued to stand still.

There were too many people in black, but it seemed that they were not targeting Lin Ziyin and the people. Seeing that Lin Ziyin and the others were tough enemies, they soon gave up the siege of Lin Ziyin and concentrated on dealing with them. A few from Alhatu.