Chapter 150
No matter how fast the carriage runs, it is impossible for it to outrun a light-weight solo rider.

Feng San had already drawn his sword and stood on the carriage frame, his face was as pale as paper, and his eyes were as dead as home.

Feng Er is the best in martial arts, but he was seriously injured in order to save him. The girl Mu sitting in the car is Feng Er's only life-saving doctor, and she must not be in trouble.

Even if he died today, he couldn't let Miss Mu make any mistakes.

"Cough-cough-"

Feng San coughed twice, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

He suffered internal injuries, and as soon as he mobilized his internal strength, his stomach felt hot and uncomfortable like fire, and his internal organs were in pain as if being torn by strong hands.

Qingxi's face was serious. Hearing the sound of hooves approaching, he moved his ears slightly, and suddenly rushed towards Qingyi and Qingwen, "Get down."

Qingyi and Qingwen were pressed under him, the sharp arrow pierced through the wall of the car, rubbed his back and pierced into the wall of the other side of the car.

"Lie down and don't move." Qingxi ordered in a deep voice, got up and drilled outside.

Mu Qingyi shouted: "Be careful with your arms."

Qingxi paused slightly, turned her head to look at the anxious Qingyi, with a slight smile on the corner of her tightly pursed lips, "Yeah."

Qingwen didn't care about arguing with him at this moment, and shouted at the top of his voice: "You promised me that you would teach me how to ride a horse, so don't break your promise."

Qingxi's smile deepened, resisting the urge to reach out and rub his hair, and said in a gentle voice: "I will not break my promise." After finishing speaking, he took a deep look at the siblings, and pulled out the two iron bars that had been deeply pierced into the car wall. Arrow, turned around resolutely.

Walking out of the car, standing side by side with Feng San on the frame, the warmth in his eyes was gone, replaced by coldness.

He closed his eyes, his ears moved slightly, and suddenly he swung the hand holding the iron arrow to the side, and the two iron arrows pierced through the air, followed by two screams.

After getting rid of the two people who shot cold arrows, under Feng San's shocked gaze, he snatched the long sword from his hand, and said in a deep voice, "Drive well, be steady." After finishing speaking, he tiptoed his body and rolled over the roof of the car. With a sweep, he locked on to the target who was approaching on horseback not far away, then tapped his toes again, and his figure floated off the roof of the car like a fallen leaf in a strong wind.

His figure was quite elegant, like a fallen leaf like a butterfly, and his speed was so fast that the two people who were chasing him on horseback didn't even realize it, and the tip of his sword had already stabbed in front of them.

After all, the two are masters, and their reactions are extremely fast.One abandoned his horse to avoid the sword, and the other surrounded him from the side.

It wasn't until the actual confrontation that the two assassins realized that the opponent was actually a jib, entangled with them with only one hand, and they were only able to dodge, not even qualified to fight back.

Realizing the gap in strength between the two sides, one of the two hurriedly blew the whistle, trying to call the other partner for an assist.

However, before their companions came to assist them, the high-armed man who was fighting with them suddenly picked out a sword flower, and they couldn't open their eyes because of the bright sword flower.Unexpectedly, with this closed eye, there will be no chance to open it again.

Another killer arrived, and before he could make a move, the two companions were already killed, knowing that they were not opponents, they turned around and tried to escape.

Qingxi kicked up the long sword on the ground. The long sword seemed to have eyes, and stabbed straight at the killer, piercing through the killer's thigh in an instant, causing him to fall to the ground and unable to get up.

Holding a long sword dripping with blood, Qingxi walked towards the killer step by step.

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the killer simply raised his sword and killed himself.

Qingxi kicked the long sword in his hand away, fixed his cold eyes on the killer, "Who are you?"

The killer stared at Qingxi viciously, "We don't even know who we are, so we dare to meddle in our own business?!"

(End of this chapter)

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