Kuaishou Little Ancestor: The God of Blackening is Begging for Responsibility Again

Chapter 176 The Emperor’s Brother, Don’t Be Violent (42)
Wei Ziyu gave an order, and all the guards guarding the carriage drew their swords.

But the boulder on the mountain rolled down, the horse roared in fright, and almost overturned the carriage.

The people in the car glanced at each other, each clenched their swords tightly, and came out with a swipe of the curtain, "What's going on?"

"Your Majesty, there is an ambush here, so be careful."

Wei Ziyu rushed to open the way at the front, and the boulder that slid down the hillside had already injured several people.

Fei Jue was startled, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he met Zhao Zhiyuan's gaze.

She widened her eyes, "Ah Yuan, it really has nothing to do with us this time! I swear!"

She thought Zhao Zhiyuan suspected her.

Zhao Zhiyuan had already drawn out his sword at this moment, and when he heard Fei Jue's words, he gave her a hard look.

Then he said: "I'll go out to help, you should take care of yourself first."

"I'll go as well."

As the eldest princess of a country, Liang Feijue has shouldered various missions since she was a child, and a woman can be both civil and military.

As for Fei Jue, although he is a loose immortal in the heavens, his skills have never fallen.

After all, one will be beaten for robbing merit.

When he was in the military camp, Zhao Zhiyuan knew that Fei Jue was good at skills, at least he would not get hurt. Instead of letting her stay in the carriage and not expect the threat from outside, it would be better to let her kill with real swords and guns. field.

So nodded.

The boulder rolled down, injuring a lot of their manpower, and then groups of men in black poured in from the shadows of the trees at the corners of the hills.

Zhao Zhiyuan and Fei Jue also quickly joined the melee.

Their target is still Zhao Zhiyuan.

It has to be said that being the emperor of a country is really troublesome, and he will be assassinated at every turn.

If you don't pay attention, you will burp.

As the emperor's bedside person, he really couldn't escape the fate of this fight.

Fei Jue could still be distracted in the shadow of the sword.

A sharp blade barely brushed the side of her face and stabbed towards her, almost scratching her face, which made her quickly regain her senses and devote herself wholeheartedly into it.

Their target was Zhao Zhiyuan, so a large number of assassins rushed to his side.

Fei Jue dealt with the two difficult guys under his command, and rushed to fight side by side with Zhao Zhiyuan.

Although they didn't bring many people today, they were all generals who followed Zhao Zhiyuan in the North and South wars.

Even if the number of assassins far exceeds them, they still have not gained the upper hand.

But in the end, they couldn't stand the crowd. Although they were skilled, their swords had no eyes, and they would inevitably be injured.

Fei Jue's body alone had been scratched in more than a dozen places, dripping with blood.

When the timing was wrong, she could only grit her teeth and endure it.

After holding that sword for a long time, my hands are numb.

While guarding against the boulders that were thrown at them from the mountain, and at the same time guarding against their spears and swords, Fei Jue was in a stalemate for a long time, but he was still a little powerless.

"puff--"

The sound of sharp blades cutting through flesh and blood, and the burning pain made Fei Jue unable to hold back his curse.

Immediately beheaded two more.

"careful!"

Suddenly a shout was heard.

Fei Jue turned her head subconsciously, and saw Zhao Zhiyuan standing behind her, and the assassin's long sword was on his heart.

He held the blade with his bare hands, not allowing the point of the sword that pierced his heart to penetrate further, and the dark red blood trickled down his fingertips drop by drop.

Fei Jue took a breath, wiped the assassin's neck with his sword, and hurriedly supported the crumbling Zhao Zhiyuan, "A Yuan, how are you doing, A Yuan?"

He covered his heart with one hand, pressed it hard, tried his best not to let the blood flow out, and held the sword again with the other hand, said that it was all right, and continued to fight.

Fei Jue was worried about him, so she had no choice but to stay by his side, keep an eye on his condition, and take the opportunity to wipe out the enemy.

(End of this chapter)