Mo Jiecheng's eyes suddenly shrank, as if he was stung by the anxious scene in front of him.
He waved the reins violently, speeding up the horse beneath him, then used Qinggong, jumped up from the horse, and slashed the roof of the carriage with his sword.
The solemn sword edge carried the chill of death, splitting the sturdy roof of the carriage with just one blow.
Debris from the wood flew everywhere, and the dazzling sunlight instantly filled the dark compartment, almost blinding people.
Mo Jiecheng gritted his teeth and locked onto the assassin's figure in the carriage the moment the sun shone into the carriage.
He turned around, gradually tapped the wall of the carriage, and stabbed the assassin straight with the cold sword.
The assassin's eyes hadn't gotten used to the light for a moment, and he couldn't dodge, so he took Mo Jiecheng's sword forcefully.
He groaned and rolled out of the carriage.
The eldest princess and Yuan Yizhi raised their heads in panic, and what they saw was Mo Jiecheng's cold profile.
Mo Jiecheng did not stay too long on the carriage, but pursued him in pursuit of victory.
The addition of the hidden guards reversed the situation in an instant, making the situation that was originally a determined defeat become confusing again.
The eldest princess pushed herself up and opened the carriage curtain, and what she saw was the scene of a river of blood outside.
At this moment, Mo Jiecheng's back looked sinister and solemn, like Shura in hell.
She slowly covered her chest, her eyelids twitching slightly. Mo Jiecheng's arrival did not make her feel more at ease, but made her feel even more nervous.
When Master Jiuyun arrived in a hurry with the monks, what he saw was a hell-like scene in front of him.
Seeing the overturned carriage, the blood almost turned into a lake. Master Jiuyun's eyes seemed to be burned by the blood in front of him.
He quickly searched for a trace in the crowd. When he saw signs of movement in the carriage with its roof missing, he softly recited a Buddhist verse.
Master Jiuyun clenched the wooden stick in his hand and immediately led the monks to join the battle.
They know kung fu, and although they are not using killing moves and the wooden sticks cannot draw blood, they can effectively delay the assassin's movements.
Mo Jiecheng gritted his teeth, veins popped out on his forehead, and the evil aura all over his body was like the god of death.
The skills of these assassins were the same as those before. This was not the first time that Mo Jiecheng had fought against them. He was also familiar with their moves, and it was easier to deal with them than before.
Because he wanted to go back as soon as possible, he used almost all killing moves. The swords were deadly. Naturally, he couldn't estimate all of them, and he also saw a lot of blood on his body.
Until he stabbed the long sword in his hand into the abdomen of an assassin. The assassin grunted, spit out a mouthful of blood, and the movement of his hand also slowed down a lot.
Mo Jiecheng turned the hilt of the sword inside his body, and then pulled out the sword neatly.
But at this moment, the one covered in blood actually laughed out loud.
Mo Jiecheng's whole body shivered when he saw his scarlet eyes staring straight at him, and then he spoke to him softly with only two people's voices.
"Do you think it was me or Ji Wanrong who arrived at Huangquan Road first?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Jiecheng suddenly raised his head to look at him, his whole body movements stagnated, and his speed also slowed down a bit.
Mo Jiecheng's heart suddenly sank. He grabbed his collar and wanted to ask him what he meant, but the assassin in front of him had already closed his eyes.
He gritted his teeth and wanted to turn his head to look in the direction he came from, but the assassins around him seemed to have noticed Mo Jiecheng's loss of concentration at this moment, and they all attacked Mo Jiecheng's back. go.
The eldest princess in the carriage witnessed everything in front of her and screamed.
Her mind went blank and she even lost the ability to think. The only reaction of her body was to rush towards Mo Jie City.
If she pounced on him like this, the eldest princess would undoubtedly end up with a thousand arrows piercing her heart.
Mo Jiecheng saw the eldest princess rushing toward him, and his mind went blank for a moment.
He was trembling all over, gritted his teeth, tapped his toes, and planned to block the eldest princess.
But who knows there is someone faster than him.
Master Jiuyun directly threw the wooden stick in his hand at the assassins, and then rushed forward to block the eldest princess.
The assassin's sword pierced his heart, causing the cassock to turn red in an instant.
Mo Jiecheng heard a very small voice: "Mo Lan."
That is the name of the eldest princess.
He raised his head in surprise, glanced at the two of them, and saw Master Jiuyun's hand slightly touching the eldest princess's waist, and quickly placing her on the ground.
It was as if everything just now was an illusion on his part.
As soon as this incident came out, Mo Jiecheng no longer dared to be distracted, but he was thinking about the assassin's last words before his death. His men moved faster, and the blood-stained sword penetrated the assassin's throat. Almost killed by a knife.
Such a dismissal made the monks present take one look at it and no longer dared to look at it. Even Master Jiuyun frowned slightly.
I don’t know how long it took, but all the assassins in black clothes fell down, and the surroundings returned to calm. Mo Jiecheng glanced at the pale eldest princess, and then hurriedly found the blood dripping on the ground and found the one who collapsed from exhaustion. A heavy boat on the ground.
"Chongzhou, I asked you to leave half of the hidden guards to protect the princess. Is there anything strange about the princess?"
Chongzhou, who was originally lying in a pool of blood, was pulled up by Mo Jiecheng by his collar. He looked at Mo Jiecheng's serious expression with confusion on his face.
"My subordinates have not received any news from the Hidden Guards. Master, you have indeed left half of the Hidden Guards behind. No matter what happens, the Hidden Guards cannot be slaughtered in an instant, so if there is an abnormal situation, the Attribute I will definitely receive a message from the hidden guard next time.”
"Therefore, I can use the head on my neck to guarantee that the princess is safe. I guess it is almost time to reach the capital."
When Mo Jiecheng heard this, he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
The assassin's words before his death must have been intended to disrupt his mind. Fortunately, the eldest princess woke him up in time and Master Jiuyun came to his rescue in time, so it did not cause a catastrophe.
Seeing Mo Jiecheng's expression slowly calm down, Chongzhou raised his heavy hand and touched his head. He breathed out softly: "Finally, my head can still be saved."
After saying that, he wanted to lie back on the ground.
But who would have thought that as soon as he lay down, he felt the ground shaking beneath him, and two rumbling sounds came from not far away, like the sound of something collapsing.
Chongzhou's expression changed and he hurriedly got up to take a look.
Then he saw the mountain suddenly collapsed behind him. A huge torrent was mixed with countless silt, rushing in the direction of the stream, and then overflowed the original channel of the stream, destroying everything along the way.
How could there be flash floods and mudslides in this clear sky?
Everyone present looked at the movement in the distance, stunned in place, with incredible expressions on their faces.
Even Master Jiuyun's face showed obvious surprise.
Only Chongzhou looked steadily at that location, his eyes widening in horror.
He almost screamed: "Master! That collapsed place is the direction we came from, and it is the only way for the princess to return to Beijing!!!"
