The three of them are all bent on cutting firewood. They all agree not to blame Lin Yunxi for leaving without saying goodbye. They just hate the law of Baili sect, the ninth prince.

"Wild berries?"

In the middle of cutting firewood, Cao An saw a wild raspberry in the weeds not far in front of him. The red raspberry was just ripe.

Seeing wild berries made him think of Mr. Lin more. But this time, he didn't want to pick them.

Everyone has been sent away by the ninth Lord without telling. How many more wild berries can I pick for whom?

But he didn't move, but the little monk came forward.

"He loves wild berries."

The voice was not big, but Cao An and Feng Yi beside them could hear it clearly. They naturally knew who he was referring to in their master's mouth.

Cao anzheng wanted to dissuade the little monk from wasting his time, but before he moved, he saw two masked men in black.

The two men did not say hello, and they stepped on the wild berries which he was trying to pick with one foot.

The cold blade pointed directly at the little monk's face. One of them waved a big knife and yelled: "give me all your valuable things, otherwise, I will kill you now!"

Cao An was frightened by the sudden change and turned pale, but Feng Yi was moved by the wind. He pulled Cao an away from the back of the court and stood in front of the little monk.

At least he used to be a bodyguard with a sword in the eldest grandson's palace. Although his martial arts are not as good as those of the world, he is easy to catch ordinary thieves.

"Where's the thief who dares to kill in the daytime?"

Immediately open the defensive posture, Feng Yi eyes lingran staring at the two masked people, while making a gesture toward Cao An, let him quickly take the master to leave.

"What a big tone. I don't want to see if you have the ability to stop our brothers!"

One of the masked people sneered twice, and didn't pay attention to Feng Yi's blocking.

The sword in his hand was shining coldly, and they pressed forward step by step, making Feng Yi's brow more and more wrinkled.

Looking at the momentum and footwork between the two men's actions, and the fact that he had just come near without being aware of it, Feng Yi's heart immediately became alert.

I'm afraid their Kung Fu is not inferior to that of themselves.

If it was just one person at the moment, Feng Yi felt that if he tried his best to protect the master and Cao An, there would be no big problem.

But he can't fight four hands with two fists. Even if he can fight with all his strength, he can't stop two people with murder weapons from fighting against the three of them.

"Take the master with you and leave me here to deal with it!"

Feng Yi looked at the broadsword waved by the other party, drank at Cao An, and then tried to deal with it with his firewood chopper.

Sure enough, the other side's moves were very powerful. After struggling with the three or four moves, Feng Yi had a vague guess in his mind. Judging from the other side's body shape, they were probably people who had been trained in the army!

And from the other side's cruel, tricky moves, they are not ordinary thieves at all, it is clear that they want their lives!

After more than ten moves, Feng Yi has been losing. It's not that he is weak in martial arts, but that he has to protect Cao An and escape with his master, and at the same time he has to deal with two fierce opponents. He is also too weak to fight.