Chapter 49 What a waste

Qingxin Temple is halfway up the Jingfeng Mountain outside the city, and a carriage can go there directly.

Just after leaving the city gate, the roads outside are all mountainous, and the carriage will be bumpy when traveling.

In less than a stick of incense, their carriage jolted all the way to the foot of Jingfeng Mountain.

Zhao Yuan did not bring too many people with her when she went out this time. She felt it was troublesome, so she only brought four people including Mo Qi, Mo Qin and the waiter who was waiting for Xiao Yu.

Mo Qi was holding the carriage in front, and the waiter was sitting with her at the front of the carriage. The other three maids were riding horses to protect the surroundings of the carriage.

Seeing that they were already walking up the mountain, Zhao Yuan opened the curtains and looked outside.

It's not autumn yet, most of the trees are leafy, and the bushes along the way are still very dense.

With so many coverings, it's easy to hide people.

Zhao Yuan looked up the terrain all the way up, secretly guessing where Xiao Qian would be ambush, when a cold arrow came from nowhere.

With lightning speed, it pierced through the thick wall of the car, and the cold arrows made a buzzing sound of "Clan! Clan! Clan!" on the car wall.

In an instant, everyone exploded. The waiter was so frightened that he almost fell off the carriage.

The four maids immediately entered a state of alert. Mo Qi reined in the frightened horse, immediately opened the curtain and asked inside:

"Princess, Your Highness, are you all okay?"

Zhao Yuan immediately said with a serious look on his face: "We are fine, take a look at what is going on outside?"

The cold arrow only hit the rear of the carriage and did not hurt anyone.

The next second, the sound of breaking wind came from far and near again.

They immediately gathered in front of the carriage, their eyes scanning the surroundings closely.

There were just a few whizzing sounds, and dozens of arrows came towards their carriage like black raindrops.

Mo Qi and others immediately took out their long swords and flew forward to shoot down the cold arrows one by one. However, just after blocking one round, another round came, and their defense still failed to keep up, allowing several arrows to be shot in.

Seeing that the carriage wall was shot through, he pulled Zhao Yuan behind him, but Zhao Yuan quickly pushed him to the floor of the carriage.

He said anxiously: "The arrows have been shot in, and you still don't know how to hide. Are you stupid?"

As soon as she finished speaking, an arrow passed by her shoulder and hit the car wall inside.

Zhao Yuan's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he could not help but clench his teeth.

Xiao Qian, who has killed a thousand swordsmen, let him test it, not let him pretend to be real!
Did he even want to kill her?

Just when Mo Qi and the others began to lose their strength, the arrows stopped. Only the waiter, who didn't know martial arts, couldn't avoid being hit by an arrow in his arm. Everyone else was unharmed.

Before they could take a breath, they heard the sound of "Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!" coming from the bushes on both sides. In the next second, dozens of men in black flew out of the bushes.

Zhao Yuan and Xiao Yu heard the sudden silence outside and looked at each other. As soon as Zhao Yuan stood up, they heard the sound of swords clashing from outside the carriage.

There was no need to lift the curtain to see, just from the sound of the fighting, one could tell that there must be a fierce fight outside.

Xiao Yu also stood up tremblingly, his hands unconsciously grasping Zhao Yuan's sleeves.

"Did we encounter an assassin?"

Zhao Yuan looked toward the front of the carriage and said coldly: "I don't know if it's an assassin yet. You stay inside and I'll go out and check the situation."

With that said, she was about to lift the curtain and jump out of the carriage, but Xiao Yu quickly held her back.

"Don't go out, it's very dangerous outside." Zhao Yuan tugged on his arm and said, "It's okay, I will protect myself."

"No, there are so many of them and their swords have no eyes, please don't go out, okay?" He begged in a low voice, holding her hand harder and harder.

But Zhao Yuan didn't listen to him at all, and still wanted to pull him away: "You forgot, I know martial arts, I can protect myself, don't worry."

The two of them were together all the time. How could Xiao Yu not know how good her martial arts was? She only knew some Kungfu of a three-legged cat. She could only win when she competed with the guards in the palace and the guards let her go.

Now let alone fight with the murderous assassins outside, how dare Xiao Yu let her out.

Seeing that he could not be persuaded, he had to resort to a trick: "If you insist on going out, then I will go out with you."

He wanted to use his own safety as a threat to dissuade Zhao Yuan from wanting to go out.

It's a pity that he hasn't realized his weight in Zhao Yuan's heart yet.

"Why are you going out with me? You don't know martial arts. If you go out, it will be like a sheep in a tiger's mouth. Just stay inside and don't go out and cause trouble."

After saying that, she patted Xiao Yu's hand perfunctorily, then ignored his words to dissuade her, brushed his hand away, stood up, opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage.

Xiao Yu did a great job and arranged for many assassins to come over. The only ones on their side who could resist were Mo Qi and the four of them.

No matter how powerful the martial arts of the four Mo Qi were, they would still be outnumbered. Moreover, the martial arts of these four people were only average. Zhao Yuan could immediately tell that the other party was letting off steam.

But Mo Qi and the others didn't feel that they were letting go. After the fight, there was almost no damage to the opponent, but the four of them were already scarred.

Even so, these four people still guarded the carriage and refused to let any man in black approach.

Zhao Yuan glanced at the waiter who wanted to shrink his whole body into the front of the carriage. His face was whiter than the city wall with fright, his hands were shaking like a sieve, and he was still holding on to the reins of the carriage.

Gee!
There are just as many useless servants as there are useless masters.

"Go in and protect your master."

When the waiter heard these words, he seemed to hear the sound of nature. He didn't even have time to respond, so he crawled into the carriage in a mess.

Sure enough, they are all useless!
Zhao Yuan glanced at the carriage with disdain, then fixed his gaze on Mo Qi.

All four of them were injured, but only Mo Qi was injured the most.

I saw Mo Qi's face and arms with varying degrees of cuts.

There were two long cuts on her shoulders and waist. The two cuts kept bleeding, and the clothes on her entire back were soaked.

Because she was very close to Mo Qi, she could see the knife incision through the torn clothes. She could see that the knife incision on her waist was very deep, with flesh and blood protruding from it.

Gee, it looks like she was seriously injured!

Mo Qi fought desperately with the assassin, but gradually she felt that her body began to become heavier. Every time she resisted, it was difficult, and the thrusting movement of the sword in her hand also became slow.

Although the fighting spirit was still there, the sword thrust out already showed a feeling of limpness and powerlessness.

After several back and forths, she had been forced to retreat, unable to attack anymore, and could only keep defending against the opponent's sword.

Zhao Yuan saw her hand holding the sword trembling, and couldn't help but raise her red lips slightly. It seemed that Ling'er's fragrance was not in vain.

It had only been a few rounds and Mo Qi was no longer good. I'm afraid she was using that incense every night!

Mo Qi is the main force among the four, and the other three are all practicing moves in conjunction with each other. Now that she is dead, the rest of them won't be able to hold on for long.

Seeing that the time was right, Zhao Yuan immediately shouted: "Mo Qi, give me a sword."

(End of this chapter)

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