On the way down the mountain, Wen Yi passed by Snake Mountain but she was still very afraid. She held her hand and walked out step by step.

Wen Yi was indescribably touched in her heart. This time, on the mountain, she saw another Song Yunqian who was different. His palm was very big, with thick cocoons. Since young, he had been raised like a prince, so naturally, there was no need for hard work. These cocoons were probably the result of him practicing martial arts and holding a long sword in his hand. She admired him in her heart. She knew that training in martial arts was the same as hard physical labor. To be able to hold on, one's willpower must be amazing.

After going past Snake Mountain, Song Yunqian did not loosen his guard. He knew that after going down Snake Mountain, he would have to face the threat of bandits. Previously, he had killed a few mastiffs on the way up the mountain. Those mastiffs had been raised by someone, and if they died, the bandits would surely be alerted.

Wen Yi didn't know why he was getting so anxious as he walked. She asked: "Don't worry, we still have time."

Song Yunqian surveyed his surroundings, it was completely silent, other than the sound of the wind sweeping through the forest, he did not even hear the chirping of birds.

This kind of silence was abnormal. Song Yunqian said softly: "Work harder, let's go down the mountain first." He did not tell her that there might be a bandit, for fear of scaring her.

Just as he finished speaking, Wen Yi stopped in her tracks, holding her breath, she turned and asked him, "There's a lot of people here!"

Song Yunqian was startled, "Where is there someone?"

Wen Yi listened for a while, and said: "Many people are breathing, and there are a lot of breathing, at least a hundred people!"

He could even hear his breath? Song Yunqian listened to them attentively, but other than the sound of the wind, he could not hear anything else. He remembered how she had heard the dogs barking when he had come up the hill, and how he had waited until the Tibetan mastiff had come near. Before, it could be said that she was guessing, but now that he had seen some miracles happening to her, he believed what she had just said.

His face darkened as he said, "Let's go!" His internal force had not recovered yet. Not to mention a hundred bandits, even ten of them might not be enough to deal with him. It didn't matter if he died, but if she fell into the hands of the bandits, she would most likely be tortured.

It was too late!

Upon hearing his words, a group of men rushed out from the crowd. Each of them was a burly man with a ferocious expression. With an axe in his hand, he surrounded them.

The leader was a man in a rough blue suit. He was about six feet tall, tall, dark, and there was a bloodthirsty, poisonous glint in his eyes. He had no weapon in his hand, but his presence was overwhelming.

Song Yunqian carried Wen Yi behind him, and asked solemnly: "Who are you?"

The man in the lead sneered and asked, "My darlings, were you the ones who killed them?"

Song Yunqian could probably guess that the darlings that he was talking about were the Tibetan Mastiffs that had died under his sword. Although he knew that he couldn't admit it, he was never the kind of person who didn't dare to do anything to deserve it. He said: "That's right, I killed them, but, they attacked us first."

The bandit started to laugh. He laughed, and the surrounding bandits started to laugh too. At first, it was a mocking laugh, but soon it got louder and louder. Finally, it started to laugh out loud.

Song Yunqian and Wen Yi looked at each other, what were these people laughing at?

The bandit leader stopped laughing, and the other bandits also stopped, holding their breath as they waited for the bandit leader to speak.

The bandit leader snorted and said: "They are animals. What's so strange about beasts attacking humans? It is their nature to be like this, yet you guys want to bicker with them. Are you guys also animals? "

Such a strange theory was something that Song Yunqian, who was an expert at arguing, could not refute. His face was green as he stared at the bandit leader, not daring to relax his guard.

Wen Yi stretched out her head from behind Song Yunqian and looked at the bandit leader, and said in a clear voice, "This way of putting it seems reasonable, but in reality, it is completely useless. When humans are attacked by others, it is also because of our nature to resist. If we, humans, are bullied enough, wouldn't that mean that we are worse than animals? "

Everyone stared at Wen Yi, the bandit leader's eyes flashed with amazement, "Yo, this little wench is right, laozi likes sharp-tongued little girls the most, come, come back with laozi, let's have a good chat!"

The long sword landed in Song Yunqian's hands. He held onto the sword hilt and said to Wen Yi: "When the fight starts, quickly flee, send the Spirit Grass down the mountain. My guards are all waiting at the foot of the mountain."

Wen Yi shook his head, "What you said is that if the two of us were to come, we must naturally go back alone.

"Isn't the situation different now? If you send the Spirit Grass back, your royal sister-in-law will still be able to save you. " Song Yunqian lowered his voice and said angrily.

Wen Yi stubbornly refused: "No, I'm not leaving!"

The bandit leader raised his hand and a dozen bandits appeared behind him. They waved their axes and rushed over.

Song Yunqian held his sword, he did not have much inner force left, he must first use his killing technique, to scare them, or else, all of them would rush up, he had no way of resisting them.

His figure rapidly shuttled back and forth among the dozen bandits. He was the first to knock down two of them. He stood against the wind, his clothes fluttering in the wind. There was actually an imposing aura about him.

The bandits that he had knocked down quickly died. Although his inner body had not recovered yet, he still had the ability to kill two bandits in two to three moves.

The bandit was indeed intimidated. He took a step back and looked at the bandit in panic. However, they only took a step back and did not continue to do so.

He turned around and roared at Wen Yi, "Go!"

Wen Yi carried her backpack and looked at him in a daze. Logic told her that she had to escape, because she still had another person's life in her hands. However, she knew that he was in a bad situation. Her stamina had not recovered yet, and he would not be able to deal with these evil people. He would definitely die here.

She didn't move, but shook her head. "I'm not leaving!"

Song Yunqian was enraged, he flew back to push her, and his veins popped out, "Go, quickly, do you want to land in their hands? Have you thought about what would happen if you were to fall into their hands? "

He could say this, and it was clear to him that he couldn't beat them. He knew he was going to die.

Her heart was sore as she held his hand. It was unknown if it was due to impulse or the emotions she felt deep inside, but she said, "We are husband and wife. We can't live together, but we must die together!"

Song Yunqian's expression was a little complicated, and his throat felt a bit tight. Now that he was so persistent in this life and death situation, it proved that she truly viewed him very importantly, and what did he do to her before this? He felt very regretful that he would never let her down again in his next life.

However, at this moment, he couldn't just stand by and watch her die or fall into the hands of a bandit. He enunciated word by word, "You go down the mountain immediately and find them to rescue This King. This King has the confidence to delay them."

"Really?" She had enough strength to fly all the way down the mountain. Furthermore, he had also instructed the guards to let them know that if they didn't see him in two days, they would be allowed to leave the mountain. Since it was already the afternoon of the second day, the guards should be looking for him. If the guards came, he would be saved. This mountain was too big. Even if the guards came all the way here, they wouldn't be able to find her even if they headed in the wrong direction. Indeed, she was the only one who could send a message.

Song Yunqian saw the bandit leader raise his hand again from the corner of his eye, and anxiously said: "Quickly go, with this king's martial arts, I can delay them for two hours. Quickly go, do not delay time!"

He took out a ring from his bosom and placed it on her hand. With a heavy expression, he said, "These are my keepsakes. Show them and they will listen to your commands."

Wen Yi quickly kept her ring and ran. If she really wanted to buy time, she was truly afraid. She was truly afraid. Afraid that something would happen to him.

The bandit separated into two teams, one group chasing after her, the other attacking Song Yunqian.

Wen Yi ran very fast, she did not know why she ran so fast, it was as if she was a car that had lost its brakes, or an arrow that had left its bow, unable to be retracted.

More and more thieves started to chase after her. She knew that this would benefit Song Yunqian and she wanted to cry. If he lost his Qi to her, then wouldn't he have no Qi? What if he died? Actually, he didn't hate it either. He was quite a nice person.

The bandits knew that they couldn't catch her, but they didn't give up, because their leader was determined to get her. If they couldn't, they had no way to explain themselves. They were all puzzled. How could a seemingly weak woman run so fast! Could it be that she was the real expert? Therefore, the bandits slowed down their pace after chasing her. They knew in their hearts that they were only chasing this woman to deal with their leader. However, if this led to a fatal disaster, then they would be innocent and have wasted their lives.

It seemed that Song Yunqian had been able to kill two bandits the moment he attacked earlier. It seemed that he still had the effect of intimidating others.

Finally, after running for about an hour, Wen Yi finally saw a group of guards wearing plain clothes on the mountain. She recognized the person in the lead, she had seen him before, at the Duke Palaces.

She rushed over and grabbed that person's clothes. She shouted in panic, "Quick! He's in danger! Quickly go and save him!"

The person she was holding back was called Si Lin Chen. He was the leader of the guards. He had been ordered to wait at the foot of the mountain, but he had a bad premonition so he led his men up the mountain in advance.

Wen Yi thought that he did not believe him, so she took out a ring from her bosom and gave it to him: "Look, this is his keepsake, he gave it to me. If he's in danger, all of you should hurry and save him!"

As soon as Si Lin Chen saw the ring, she took a step back with a look of shock on her face. Wen Yi stomped her feet, "What are you looking at? Why aren't you leaving yet? "

All of the guards were shocked when they saw the ring. Si Lin Chen muttered, "The ring is the personal item of the prince. His highness once said that once the ring leaves one's body, it means that another person has encountered an accident!"

Wen Yi was stunned, then shouted loudly, "You lied to me!" As she spoke, she ran up the mountain again.

Si Lin Chen hurriedly chased after her. The prince had already met with misfortune, and if anything were to happen to his wife, then the entire Residence of Prince Ning would be completely gone.

Wen Yi's tears flowed all the way, and she didn't have time to wipe them away. He already knew that she wouldn't be able to beat him, and she also knew that she wouldn't be able to hold on for that long.

Afraid that something might have happened to her, Si Lin Chen shouted, "Royal Concubine, slow down your pace. Please rest for a moment. This lowly servant shall lead the way to save Your Highness!"

Wen Yi turned a deaf ear. There was only one thought in her mind, and that was to not let anything happen to him. In order to save her, he had lost all her internal energy. If something were to happen to him, she would be the biggest sinner.

He had said many times before that he couldn't take her up the mountain. Before this, she had insisted on her opinion and believed that she could. But now, she might really kill him.

In the eyes of a doctor, she was originally not as shocked as an ordinary person, but right now, she cared and valued him a lot. She even knew that if something happened to him, she would never be able to walk out of this shadow for the rest of her life.