Xiao Yi never left Nangong Yue's side, but in the face of this terrible situation in front of him, he began to think secretly whether he should take the smelly girl away.

For these mobs, Xiao Yi didn't see it at all. He was confident that he could take Nangong Yue to leave here safely. On the one hand, it's not good for her reputation, on the other hand, there are people she cares about. Now it's not a last resort. There's no need to let the smelly girl carry these things. His smelly girl should always be happy!

However, the smelly girl didn't believe that she could protect her and wanted to commit suicide! Xiao Yi thought more and more unhappy, did not want to be angry with the smelly girl, can only put all the sulk on these short-sighted bandits! Or they make trouble, their outing with stinky girl can be very beautiful!

Xiao Yi wields his long sword. His sword is sharp and sharp. He does not have any skillful skills. Each sword can easily take away a few people's lives.

Four, five, six The number of dead under his sword was increasing.

Those fierce bandits also seem to see that this is not a good one to provoke, for a time, no one dare to approach him easily.

Nangong Yue is staring at him. At this moment, everything around him seems unimportant

"Whoosh!"

A tributary arrow came from the hall, and then they heard a woman's shrill cry: "ah, my face..."

Everyone in the hall heard the reputation passing by, and their eyes were suddenly shocked. Yuan Yuyi covered her right cheek with pain. The bright red blood was winding down her fingers

Another tributary, arrow, flew towards Xiao Yi with overwhelming momentum. He held up his sword with a backhand and swept away the arrow branch with a bang.

But then, more and more feather arrows broke through the window, dense like the dense drizzle.

Xiao Yi lifted his arm. The sword was in his hand, as if only a sword light was left. Nangong Yue, who was behind him, was protected from the wind. In such a rain of arrows, no arrow entered the scope of her surroundings.

But other people's condition is obviously much worse than them, especially a few girls, they are even more embarrassed, their faces are pale, the bead hairpin is disordered, more or less are carried by the liuyandao, the royal clothes of their bodies are added with a little blood. From childhood to adulthood, the most serious injury they suffered was to be pricked to their fingers by embroidery. Even so, the servants would be anxious to apply good medicine for them and then bandage their fingers. But now

Everyone's eyes were filled with despair, and they felt that they could no longer be spared.

Han lingfu just cut off the head of a bandit who attacked him with a sword. He couldn't stop the sword. He was trapped by the arrow. He couldn't dodge, and the tip of the arrow crossed his arm, splashing blood. Han Ling Fu snorted stiffly, even his body reeled.

"Third prince!"

The bodyguards yelled anxiously, and several more direct reinforcements blocked in front of Han lingfu.

More and more bandits broke through the line of defense, and the situation became more and more dangerous. Just as Xiao Yi began to seriously consider whether to take Nangong Yue away, his ears suddenly moved and he could not help picking his eyebrows.

At the same time, outside the door came the sound of hasty footsteps, overlapping together, shaking even the ground seemed to shake up, a listen to know that there were many people Are there more bandits coming?!

Nangong Yue can't help but change his face and subconsciously looks at Xiao Yi. At this moment, Xiao Yi turns his head and looks at her.

Xiao Yi winked at her and whispered, "it's OK. Don't be afraid."

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