Marriage on behalf of the weeping blood cold concubine

The two men in black who attacked Duanmu Minya seemed to have seen that Duanmu Minya was a person without internal strength, so they both shot together.

Both of them used their internal strength on their palms, and they all slapped Duanmu Minya with fierce palms.

They spread their internal force, which is much more effective than simply attacking with weapons.

The sharp palm wind came head-on, Duanmu Minya couldn't dodge it enough and could only fall back, and then rolled to the side in embarrassment, just when he intended to have a carp bounce upright.

The fist of another man in black had already hit hard, and the big knife in his hand was changed to a slap, and he slapped Duanmu Minya with the back of the knife.

In desperation, Duanmu Minya had no choice but to roll back again, but the movement was still not fast enough, and the back of the knife of the man in black had already patted her shoulder.

Only a sound of "crack!" and "ah!" was heard.

Her shoulder was patted, the sound of the back of the knife hitting the bone heavily, and Duanmu Minya's painful cry came one after another.

And her whole body was beaten and flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground. She bit her lower lip fiercely resisting the pain, and supported her shoulder with one hand and worked hard to get up from the ground.

The tender and slightly pale lower lip was bitten to bleed, and the bright red blood slid down her chin, dripping on her skirt, leaving bloodstains on the skirt.

The two men in black looked at their staggering steps, sweating profusely, and Duanmu Minya, who looked painful, didn't even chase after him, but walked slowly towards Duanmu Minya, as if Duanmu Minya was already a bird in their cage, thinking They can't even fly out of their fingers.

"Who are you? Who asked you to attack me."

Duanmu Minya wasn't sure if they would kill her before she figured out their intentions.

She supported her shoulders and stepped back step by step, with a pair of dark eyes hiding pain, she looked around without any relaxation.

Under the desperate attack of those people, the guard had no way to separate to save her. If she wanted to survive, she had to rely on herself.

Now that they are in the front, it is impossible to go forward to ask for help, so they can only find a way to run back. It would be great if they could run to the horse now.

what can we do about it?

Seeing the man in black approaching step by step, Duanmu Minya's thoughts seemed to be galloping, thinking quickly.

At this moment, there was a sound of horseshoes in the distance, as if several horses were coming here.

Someone is here and there is help.

Duanmu Minya's nervous and worried expression became slightly joyful.

At the first moment, she turned around and ran, and ran back quickly.

"Catch her, kill her immediately, immediately."

When the black-clothed leader who was fighting heard the sound of horseshoes, he looked back distractedly and saw Duanmu Minya running back.

In desperation, he yelled, uh, why is this voice so familiar.

It turned out that the black-clothed leader forgot to lower his voice in desperation, and expressed his original voice.

Duanmu Minya, who was running, felt that her voice was familiar, but at this critical moment, she couldn't care less about thinking about it.

She frowned and ran quickly towards the sound of horse hoofs, and the two men in black no longer cared about Duanmu Minya's life or death when they got the order, and raised their swords to stab Duanmu Minya in the back.