Yunze remembered that Song Youwei had a younger brother, and Prince Danyang once had a son, but he died in a battle with the Khitan a few years ago.
Moreover, according to the information that Yunze accidentally found, Song Youwei's brother died unjustly. He also died miserably. As for how he died, it was not found out.
Maybe it was for this reason that Song Youwei changed.
Song Youwei looked at Yunze at this time, with a look of astonishment on her face. She had killed three people in a row, but Yunze had obviously killed three more people than her.
There was a trace of bitterness on her face. She was serious about Yunze, but she still didn't compare. It seemed that this man was born to suppress her.
After smiling bitterly, she did not focus on Yun Ze. Since she couldn't compare with him, there was nothing to compare with. It would be best to kill as few enemies as possible in front of her.
Of course it would be best if they could be completely wiped out. But even though the enemy in front of him had nearly twenty people killed and injured by the arrows, it looked like there were still more than fifty people.
With the combat power on their side, it is impossible to annihilate them all, and it is even impossible for them to hold on until they are immortal.
However, fortunately, Yunze alone almost suppressed and beat the more than fifty people on the opposite side, and he absorbed nearly half of the pressure.
On Song Lin's side, she was accompanied by Lan Niang and several other guards. Lan Niang and others had obviously been trained in battle formations, and even when surrounded by others, they fought very methodically. It's not like he was pressed down and beaten.
Moreover, Song Lin took the opportunity to kill one person, but her face was pale at this time and the hand holding the sword was shaking.
Seeing her like that, Yunze sighed. Although this little girl had a fiery and arrogant temper, she probably had never killed anyone, nor had she seen such a brutal battle.
People around her were dying, and some of her guards were injured. Although the injuries were not serious, the sight of blood made her worried and anxious.
However, Song Lin's expression soon became firm, especially when she saw another guard being cut with a knife, a surge of anger surged in her eyes.
She tightened the sword in her hand and raised it in an instant to kill. The killer who had cut the female guard was immediately cut with her sword. Before the person could react, Song Lin had already struck him with the sword. pierce.
At this time, Song Lin slowly adapted to such a battle. The danger of death prevented her from sinking. Instead, she became more courageous as she fought.
Yunze nodded slightly, and couldn't help but admire the little girl's strong heart. Otherwise, he would have to be distracted to take care of Song Lin.
Song Lin's side gradually stabilized, because with the blessing of the battle formation, although their general strength was not as good as Yunze and Song Youwei, they were still able to persist in protecting themselves in the battle.
Moreover, they were able to kill and injure enemies from time to time. On Yunze's side, those people knew how powerful Yunze and Song Lin were and were too scared to get too close.
They adopted guerrilla tactics and sent many people to entangle Yunze and Song Youwei. Most of them rushed to kill Song Lin and others. They thought very simply, solving the easiest problems first.
However, they did not forget their purpose, and some even secretly wanted to kill Wanyan Lu in the inn. However, Yunze was not worried about this.
There were six guards in the inn, and Xing'er was hiding on the eaves, so no one could get close to the inn. Sure enough, as soon as the killers who wanted to go to the inn to kill people left the crowd, they were shot by people on the roof.
Seeing this scene, the killers here gave up on killing Wanyan Lu first. Anyway, they wanted to kill Yunze and others to silence them, so they were in no rush to take action.
The battle continued, and there were only about thirty people left on the killer's side. On Yunze's side, although no one was killed, Song Lin and others all looked very tired, and except for Song Lin, everyone else was injured. .
Even Lan Niang was not spared. The people who besieged them were not weak, they were only as strong as second-rate masters. Being able to send out so many second-rate masters shows that Li Zheng and Gao Chang have extraordinary strength.
Time passed little by little, and the battle lasted for nearly half an hour. Song Lin could no longer hold on, and there were still about 20 enemies left. Yunze also felt a little struggling.
However, Yunze was not worried that he would not be able to deal with these enemies, nor was he worried that the people on Song Youwei's side would not be able to catch up. What he was worried about now was that something might happen to Song Lin and her guards.
As his mind surged, Yunze was wondering whether to let Xing'er and others come down to help. If Xing'er and others came down to help, the matter would be solved quickly.
But this would inevitably expose them, which Yunze didn't want to see. Even if Song Lin and Song Youwei were trustworthy, he didn't want to reveal his trump card easily.
While Yunze was thinking, suddenly, nearly thirty people rushed out from the nearby street. As soon as these people appeared, they attacked the killers. In the blink of an eye, the killers killed more than ten people.
These people were also dressed in black, but they had a plum blossom embroidered on their sleeves. Their appearance gave these killers no chance.
Seeing this scene, Yunze and Song Youwei were obviously relieved, and Song Lin also got out of the trap. They came to Yunze. Everyone looked very embarrassed.
Even Song Lin's hair was disheveled and her clothes were cut several times. The hand holding the sword was shaking. She wasn't scared, it was obvious that she was about to lose strength.
"Finally here..." Song Youwei exhaled a breath and looked at the men in black who were surrounding the remaining killers.
Yunze looked at the men in black, with a glint in his eyes. These people should have been sent by Song Rui. He didn't expect that Song Rui's men would have such power.
It seems that he still doesn't know Song Rui very well, but it is somewhat certain that Song Rui is really good to him. He could feel this.
In about two quarters of an hour, all the remaining killers were killed, and several of the men in black who came were injured. But no one died. The strength of these people seems to be quite good.
At this time, among the more than thirty people on the opposite side, a man in black came over. He saluted Song You respectfully and said, "Princess, we are late... please forgive me..."
"It doesn't matter... It's good that you can come... We have to go back as soon as possible. Those people want to kill Wanyan Lu and will never let him leave alive!" Song Youwei looked at the people opposite and nodded.
The person opposite heard the words and nodded in response. This person turned to look at Yunze and Song Lin and nodded slightly. Obviously, he knew the identities of Yunze and Song Lin.
Song Youwei turned around to go back to the inn, but when she turned around, she looked up at the surrounding eaves, with doubt in her eyes.
She should be wondering why those archers helped her. As for the possibility that those archers were dead, she wouldn't believe it. After all, it is really impossible.
To be able to deal with the archers silently, only a powerful force can do it.
She didn't explore the matter of the archer above. Since the other party had no intention of attacking her again, she didn't bother to care.
Soon, the group returned to the inn and saw the innkeeper still hiding there shivering. In the lobby, Wanyan Lu was blocked by six female guards. They also know the importance of Wanyan Lu to Song Youwei.
Song Youwei looked at Song Lin, smiled and said to her: "Imperial sister, thank you this time..."
Song Lin smiled and waved her hand. She asked Lan Niang and others to treat the injured guard. She didn't say anything more. She also needed to rest.
At this time, Song Youwei looked at Yunze with a complicated expression on her face, but she quickly smiled and said: "Brother, thank you this time too... If it weren't for you..."
Before she finished speaking, Yunze waved his hand to her and said, "It's a small effort. After all, you are also my uncle's daughter. If something happens to you, my uncle will be sad."
When Song Youwei heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed in her eyes. She knew that Yunze had rushed over to help her, but the thought that Yunze was just because of her father made her feel a little lonely.
At this moment, Yunze frowned. He looked outside and then at Wanyan Lu. He said to Song Youwei: "If it is not necessary, the princess should not take Wanyan Lu back."
Song Youwei and the man in black who came in were obviously slightly stunned. They looked at Yunze in surprise, not knowing why.
Yunze turned to look outside the inn, pointed at the three people walking over there and said: "They...should be here for Wanyanlu. Do you think you...can send Wanyanlu back completely along the way?" !"
Following Yunze's voice, Song Youwei and the man in black quickly turned their heads and looked out. I saw three people walking leisurely over there.
There was an invisible murderous aura about them, and the wind blew up from the ground. The dead leaves were accompanied by the cold wind, making the thirty men in black waiting outside look at them with vigilance.
But the three of them didn't seem to take the thirty people seriously, let alone the dead bodies lying everywhere on the street. The momentum they exuded with every step they took made the thirty men in black afraid to move.
The pupils of Song Youwei and the man in black shrank slightly, with a look of horror in their eyes. These three people are obviously masters, and their strength is definitely not low. Definitely a top-notch expert. Even among first-class masters, they are on the verge of reaching the top level.
Even if a top-notch expert like Song Youwei didn't fight these three people, the three of them already felt a strong sense of crisis.
At this moment, one of the thirty men in black outside said, "Who are you..."
Following the man's voice, the three people walking forward stopped. The monk standing in the middle turned to look at the man in black who spoke. He said lightly: "Buddha is the one who is here to send you to hell! Hand over!" Come out Wanyanlu and give you a happy experience!"
When the monk said this, he looked at the inn where the front door was already wide open, with an evil smile on his lips.
But the black-faced man with an ax next to him shouted angrily: "You monk, just kill them all for talking nonsense to them. When we go in, we will chop down Wan Yanlu too..."
His words made the monk frown, and there was a hint of displeasure in his eyes. On the other hand, the young man holding a stick said to the strong man with a black face beside him: "Tieniu, don't kill innocent people indiscriminately. The secret order we received is to only kill Wan Yanlu!"
