A guard hesitated for a moment, and then said, "my Lord, there were actually some, but I heard that there was a tragedy and ghosts in this place not long ago, and all the people in the nearby villages have moved away." Then he pointed to a small village not far away and whispered a few words in the captain's ear. The captain's face changed immediately.

"Since there is a village nearby, live there." The curtain of the car was lifted, but Feng Zhiwei made a speech.

"Princess..."

Feng Zhiwei can't help but put down the curtain.

The captain of the guard bit his teeth and waved his hand, and the motorcade went in that direction. Soon he went to a small village and found some clean houses. He came to ask Feng Zhiwei.

"It was desolate indeed." Feng Zhiwei got out of the car and was about to go to the folk house when she suddenly smelled a little strange smell.

She stopped, her eyes changed, and suddenly said, "no, let's go."

"Ah?" The captain of the guard gave her repeated orders, which made Zhang Er monk confused. Feng Zhiwei had already turned around and returned to the car.

Guard captain also Leng there, Feng Zhiwei has been in the car to urge, "do not go?"

The guards were helpless, thinking that it was difficult for the noble to wait on them, so they had to pull up the team and cross the village again. Fengzhiwei couldn't stop to urge the motorcade to move quickly. However, the ground was muddy after the snow, and the wheels of the car were always trapped. But fengzhiwei did not say stop. They were so busy that they could easily walk a few miles. Fengzhiwei looked back at the village and sighed: "it looks like you can go It's not far away. There's a forest nearby. Take a rest on the wagon. "

As soon as the guards were pardoned, they drove the horses and chariots into the woods. After a few steps, they suddenly heard the sound of "whew" in the distance. A cluster of golden fireworks shot up into the sky. The fireworks lit up the area for several miles, vaguely revealing the village where they had just stayed. The shadows flashed and the fighting continued.

Fireworks light up, a sharp reflection of a tall figure, is holding a knife dance, and then was cut down by countless swords.

It's like a silent shadow play, but it's bloodletting and killing.

The people were staring at that direction, and they all kept their posture of turning around. They thought that if the fireworks were not lit up, they would not know that there was an assassination in the back. If the imperial concubine was not alert and refused to stay in the small village, they would be involved in the fight now.

At this moment, in the inland towns not far from the official road, such an assassination happens almost without fear. It shows that the other party has a great future. If such a thing is involved, how can we live?

The fireworks went out as soon as they were bright. People turned their heads slowly in the dark. They all felt that their waistcoats were soaked with cold sweat.

"Princess..." The captain of the guard called Feng Zhiwei with shame and gratitude. Feng Zhiwei waved his hand and stopped his words, saying, "we may not be out of the range of the other party's ambush."

The leader of the guard swallowed his saliva and said, "it seems that the position of the one who was attacked is not low. The gold fireworks can only be used by princes and nobles. If the nearby government sees the fireworks, they will rush to help..."

"Is it?" Feng Zhi gave a sneer, and his eyes were cold and cold. "Since some people dare to ambush here, what local government are they afraid of? You see, no one will come. "

How could anyone come? If you can't guess wrong, this is the place of Tu village under the seventh Prince's son. Since Tu village pretends to claim military merit in the local area, it must not be concealed from the local government. The local government must get a lot of benefits when reporting meritorious service. It can be said that it is a grasshopper on a rope. Now it is obvious that the Imperial Envoys try to investigate the case around. However, the seventh prince wants to kill each other in the dead village, and push them to the bandits The surname and even the Qingyang sect are dead. So don't say the government won't pay attention to it. If it's not allowed, it's still the government who informs.

Feng Zhiwei leaned against the carriage and listened to the sound of killing in the distance. It was easy for the chaotic north wind to confuse those dying calling volumes, but she still recognized that there were a lot of people in the ambush, and the seventh prince must have lost his blood.

When she entered the village just now, she heard a little smell of medicine. It was not poison, but rather some extremely cold medicinal materials. Zong Chen once said that some drugs were used as introductions, which were more effective than poisons for people with hidden diseases.

Therefore, she does not want to ambush in the water.

It seems that the carriage mark of the prairie imperial concubine makes the other party afraid, and has not yet moved.

The fighting voice in front of me is getting weaker.

Are those people who have already got it? Or

Feng Zhiwei suddenly opened her eyes and raised her eyebrows.

From another direction, there are many people with high martial arts skills who are approaching rapidly!

Is it to clean up the battlefield of the village in the past, or to clean up ourselves after all?

Feng Zhi micro steady sitting, hand out of the car curtain, to the outside made a gesture.

The imperial guards could not understand this gesture, but her secret guards understood it. They immediately moved silently and occupied all kinds of enemy terrain. They knelt on one knee, reached behind their backs, and held the hilt exposed behind their shoulders.

Although the imperial court guards did not understand what they were doing, they also vaguely knew that something was going to happen. The leader of the team waved his hands with white face. A group of guards quickly came and squatted down, half kneeling in front of the carriage, bowing and bowing, staring at the strong night with wide eyes and vigilance."Whew." A series of clothes and wind swept by, and the imperial guards felt that there were many masked people on all sides.

The captain of the guard swallowed his saliva, stood up and said, "who are you! Name it quickly! This is from Princess huzhuo and Princess Shengying... "

"Kill!"

Two orders at the same time cut off the regular self introduction, one from the masked killer, one from Feng Zhiwei!

Kill word exit, black shadow and gray shadow flash, through the chaos of snow and rain, suddenly meet in the air, hard hit together!

"Cha!"

The masked man pulls his knife in the air. The bright light of the knife is like a rainbow, and it cuts the other person's head!

"Pa!"

Blood butcher dark guards don't avoid the light of the sword and lift their knees in the air! With a dull sound, the knee hits the opponent's abdomen, and the blood holes burst out. The sword light in the blood jet weakens immediately. The dark guard who bumps into the enemy's arms takes it in his hand and cuts and spins!

More than ten good heads fly up and down, and there is a bloody rain in the air!

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