Chapter 139

Gu Nan Yi thought about it, nodded, and then slowly said, "don't worry, she can protect herself."

The man in grey is relieved, but still stands up uneasily, and makes a detailed comparison of the route to Gu Nan Yi. Gu Nan Yi does not move and listens carefully.

After talking for a long time, Gu Nan Yi repeated it correctly, and then he floated out in the right direction. The man in grey looked at Gu Nan Yi's back and thought of his master's various quirks and faults. He was a little uneasy. He sighed in his heart that he would always keep the adults in the imperial capital. Unfortunately, he always made the adults stay in the imperial capital. He had to deal with the traitor and royal key guard by Xin's side Body I don't know if you can find

In this world, the wish is always beautiful, the reality is always cruel

Feng Zhiwei's horse is a top-level Yue horse bought by the rich Yan Family at a high price. It is a powerful horse with long power. It has been running for more than ten miles in the smoke.

According to Feng Zhiwei's calculation, Ning Yi's team will not go too fast. At most, they will be 30 li away. There should be a post station 30 li away, and 80% of them will stay there for a night.

It was nearly mid autumn, and the night wind was deep and cool. The previous sweat was icy on the back of the front heart. It was bone chilling. Feng knew that Wei Ren's speed had not been reduced on his horse. He reached out and slowly drew out a black soft sword from his waist.

The sword is very long, with several turns around her waist, which just makes her thin waist thicker. The body of the sword is not in ordinary shape. It has edges on both sides. One side of the sword is serrated. The head of the sword has three edges. The surface of the sword is pure black and does not reflect light.

This is a weapon she designed and made for herself. She has never used it. Maybe she can open it today.

After another forest, the post station will arrive.

In the distance, the post station sank in the silent darkness, and the moon shone serenely on the roof ridge, which looked like nothing.

The trees in the trees are sparse and distributed on both sides of the road, which can be used for horses to walk through. The horse of fengzhiwei is a superb steed. It never stops passing through the woods and raises its hooves.

Feng Zhiwei's eyes are fixed on the ground.

All of a sudden, the soft sword in his hand dropped downward and made a horizontal stroke.

"Zheng!"

Obviously, I didn't see anything. All of a sudden, the black light ran away, and it made a clang sound. It seemed that something was broken and went to both sides of the missile.

As if someone exclaimed, fengzhiwei sneered. The soft sword was cut across the road, and the trees on the roadside fell down. The figure behind the tree flashed and flew into the sky. Fengzhiwei's super long soft sword had already disappeared like a poisonous snake.

The shadow of a staggering, flying horse long hair dangling Feng Zhiwei has passed him, streamer across the fallen trees.

The sword, the tree, the injury, the horse over the tree, but a moment.

The figure was still convulsing underground. Feng Zhiwei, who was fast as an electric horse, had already crossed the woods. On his long sword, which was pointing down to the ground, he carried a group of steel wires, and the blood stains on his serrated sword were still fresh.

There was a sneer on her lips, colder than the blue blood.

Just now, when she saw that there was no light in the post station far away from the woods, she became alert. As a well-trained imperial bodyguard, there would always be a light vigil at any time.

If the post station is really ambushed, the killers are likely to ambush on the nearby main road to intercept and kill the people who have come to help.

But because the brigade can't come so fast, ambush is certainly easy and will not send many people.

Before the post station, the best place to lay an ambush is the forest.

Those who come to the rescue must be in a hurry to drive the horse straight. What better way is there than laying a steel wire at the stump to trip the horse's leg and make the horse fall and hurt?

The other side waited for her to fold the blackened steel wire in the night.

She waited for the black sword to be folded around her waist.

Those who are prepared are better than others.

If Feng Zhiwei does not look back, he does not even take a look at the first prize of his life. Since there are people ambushing here, it shows that Ningyi is indeed staying in the post station and is in danger!

There was a split pain at the mouth of the tiger. She didn't carry her sword to see it. Although she had been practicing martial arts hard all the time, she lacked actual combat experience. The angle of force was wrong. The tree was broken and her mouth of the tiger was also cracked.

The only strange thing is that she practiced Kungfu very late, but Zhenli has made great progress. Although she can't compare the speed of others in practicing Zhenqi, even children know that she has only practiced Zhenli for nearly a year. How can she break a tree?

Now is not the time to think about it. Feng Zhiwei uses one hand to control the reins and adjust the true Qi. The heat in his body surges and spreads into the meridians.

The steed dodged and was about to run out of the woods.

At the moment when the horse rushed out of the woods, Feng Zhiwei suddenly turned over and swept under the horse's belly.

"Cha!"

In the dark, a crossbow with a fishy wind swept past her just sitting position.

Feng Zhiwei passed under the horse's belly, swept along the direction of the crossbow and ran into one's arms in an instant. She did not lift her head, and her elbow lifted, hitting her throat cartilage.

With a slight "click" sound, the man's throat made a grating sound, and a strong wind came on the left side. Feng Zhiwei clasped the broken throat of his predecessors with one hand, and dragged the corpse to the left side and gave it a hard top.A low muffled sound, vaguely there is a sticky liquid splash open, Feng Zhiwei heart a Lin - good ferocious fist power, this is a master!

The martial arts of the people who appeared were higher than each other, but she had a smile on her mouth. The body in her hand had just been broken by the other party's abdomen. The soft sword she had been waiting for there had already quietly penetrated the bloody hole and shot at the other party!

With a low noise, the master of the inner family who stealthily attacked on the left side covered his lower body and staggered back. His eyes were shocked. His opponent's martial arts might not be very high, but his hand was extremely fierce, accurate and crafty!

He painfully went to his waist to grope for the signal rocket. As soon as his hand moved, the long soft sword suddenly sprang out again. A black light flashed across the air, and a bloody hand fell to the ground.

With a flag rocket in his hand.

The man opened his mouth and wanted to cry out. A mass of things fell over his mouth and blocked his mouth. The smell was so bad that he could not call it out again.

In his consciousness before he died, he only saw a slender figure coming over and picked up the flag flower rocket. Then the cold and slender sword body flashed, and the darkness was forever heavy.

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