Transmigrated into the cannon fodder of the villain in the rebirth story

Chapter 13 Help——

After running for a few more days, Song Qiange and Xinbao passed a hill, and on the way they ran into a few men in black who had fallen to the ground.

Song Qiange wondered, she hasn't started spreading rumors in this area yet, did she stumble into another assassination place by mistake?
She just wants to watch the show, not be a part of it.

So, he immediately told Xinbao: "Let the horse go, we hide in the tree, and we can't come down if we hear any movement."

Xinbao nodded obediently.

The two picked a big tree far apart, lay down on each other, held their breath, covered their bodies with leaves, and remained motionless.

At this time, a horse came galloping, approaching from a distance.

The moonlight cloak was flying behind the son on horseback, and the sun was shining on his tall and straight figure. He was so magnificent and beautiful that even the reborn Pan An could not compare with it.

Song Qiange was ecstatic, this handsome guy is too appetizing ahhhhhh!It turned out to be trash Qin Boyi.

After a long journey, Qin Boyi's horse was too tired to run, so he had to stop and rest.

Maybe it was a psychological effect, he seemed to smell a very familiar smell, faint, if there was nothing.

He leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes and meditated.

The autumn wind blows, rustling the branches, arousing endless thoughts.

Qin Boyi's thoughts went back to the day of the engagement, under the wisteria flowers, Song Qiange sang and danced gracefully...

Suddenly, the clucking of the horse's hooves interrupted Qin Boyi's memory and alarmed Song Qiange.

Song Qiange squinted slightly, it was a well-equipped convoy.

Could it be that Princess Chaoyang is here?

His eyes drifted to Qin Boyi, tsk tsk, the true love that someone loves without knowing it has come.

When the convoy passed halfway, Song Qiange was surprised to find that Song Meimei was riding behind the carriage.

No wonder she couldn't die, this princess was free enough to really protect Song Meimei all the way.

Before he finished thinking, suddenly countless men in black leaped from the back of the convoy to the front...

The scene became chaotic, Song Meimei was so frightened that a hairpin stuck into the horse's buttocks, and the horse ran forward like crazy, the speed was so fast that Song Meimei's head almost fell off.

This time, the level of assassination was obviously too high, and he ignored Song Meimei who was running away without distraction.It seems that the goal is very clear, and it is aimed at the princess.

A group of men in black chopped bamboo like sharp knives, and all the guards protecting the carriage were wiped out. Like a swarm of bees, they stabbed straight at the carriage with their swords in hand.

The female relatives around the carriage were terrified and kept shouting: "Help—help—"

In the nick of time, Song Qiange saw Qin Boyi soaring into the air, grabbed three leaves, and threw them at the killer who was closest to the carriage.

Like three darts, the killer's arm holding the sword was shot through, dripping with blood, and the hilt of the sword fell to the ground.

At this time, the door of the carriage opened, and a girl wearing a face scarf was in the carriage.

It should be a princess, right?

Song Qiange stretched his neck, but the girl was wearing a face scarf, and she was too far away, so she couldn't see clearly.

The leading killer made a gesture, and the people in black looked like eagles flying in the middle of the night, and at the same time raised their swords and stabbed at Qin Boyi.

With the hilt out of the sheath, Qin Boyi raised his hand and swung the rein of Dawan's horse. Using the horse's back as a fulcrum with both feet, he kicked twice and flew into the air again.

Dawan's horse galloped and ran towards a group of men in black.

Qin Boyi made a few chic moves, and the man in black was fucked and turned on his back.

Song Qiange shook his head regretfully, if only the man in black would have solved Qin Boyi like this.

The well-trained killers retreated in spite of the difficulties and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Qin Boyi was dressed in white, otherwise a speck of dust, as bright as a jade tree before the wind, finally landed on the back of a Dawan horse.

The princess in the carriage was helped out of the carriage by the maid, and walked towards Qin Boyi in lotus steps.

The princess and Qin Boyi were muttering something, but Song Qiange was too far away to hear clearly.

(End of this chapter)