When the carriage was surrounded by arrow rain, Xue Qing could hear the sound of weapons ringing around, which was because the guards who protected her also noticed the enemy's attack.

This was a step slower. If she hadn't lifted the car to resist in time, the thin cloth car curtain would have become a hedgehog if she had been shot through, just like a horse and a coachman who died on the ground at this time...

Obviously, the guards also thought of this, accompanied by the rain of arrows, a group of people rushed towards him. This was Xue Qing's familiar footsteps, but they were noisy and softer than before...

"I'm fine." Xue Qing said.

After the words came, the guards protected her and surrounded her. The weapons in their hands flipped and flashed out a cold light. A clanging sound rang out again... Another wave of crossbow arrows came like rain, this time not from the front but from the side.

The crossbow arrows were fast in the dark night. These guards were very powerful but were the body of human body. A few fell down in the blink of an eye. With a clamor, Xue Qing pulled out an iron bar and broke the carriage apart.

"Go." She whispered.

These guards reacted quickly, holding the car board like a shield to protect Xue Qing and retreating...

There were warheads and screams in the dark night ahead. It was because the guards in front were approaching the opponent, but they were definitely not the opponent. First of all, there were so many guards all over the way, but they didn't notice it. Besides, it was not ordinary feather arrows, but crossbows... Crossbows are heavy weapons that only the army can possess, especially in the capital, the weapons verification is stricter. It can be seen that the opponent's origin is. Who can avoid Chen Sheng's arrangements silently?

A rocket rose up in front of him, shining strangely in the night sky, and then the fighting sounds stopped. It seemed that they were all destroyed. It was his guard who called for help... There were no crossbow arrows coming like rain, replaced by dense footsteps, and the night was pulled like countless palms...

Of course, the one who comes now is not a companion.

Xue Qing jumped out, and the guards beside him smashed the car board forward, and at the same time, they waved their swords and rose up like a whirlwind to fight the surrounding enemies.

The lanterns have been extinguished, and the dim lights on the street are gone. The houses and houses on both sides are as quiet as no one. There are only the sound of weapons hitting each other on the street, screaming with their own people and opponents... The enemy is constantly layer by layer, and there are fewer and fewer guards around them.

These people are not only masters, but also accustomed to fighting in regiments...

Even if there are too many people, it is not easy to hurt her...... She has experienced several killings, and basically fought alone, at most five black armored guards I met that time. Of course, there is no problem with five or ten or fifty ones, but it is not easy for her to kill everyone, because she doesn't know how many, and the dark night seems to be endless...

Walk!

Xue Qing pierced the person in front of him, and at the same time he turned over and jumped up... There was a strange sound in his ear... No, she fell sharply, and her elbow pushed up the person beside her... The crossbow arrow broke through the air again. This time it was not a tick, but a silence of puffing into the flesh. The figures on the street trembled and screamed everywhere.

Xue Qing used two human bodies as shields to feel the crossbow arrows that had been brushed, and the sword light reflected the cold light... He actually shot arrows regardless of whether he was his own people or not. This is not allowed to walk out of this street.

This is no longer assassination, it is a massacre.

Xue Qing felt cold in her heart, but she was not afraid at all. This was the time between life and death, and it was also the scene she was most familiar with, so why fear!

It stopped Xue Qing from running away, the crossbow arrows stopped, the surviving people on the street continued to fight, the guards fought desperately, and the opponent did not seem to care that they were also massacred. The dead soldiers were dead at the moment they jumped out... Both sides were competing for time, and they had to hold on until reinforcements arrived, and they had to rush before reinforcements arrived.

This time it seemed that he had to be injured to escape. Xue Qing pushed the iron bars horizontally and cut straight into the throats of the two people in front of him. Blood splashed on his face, and he took their bodies as shields to move forward... and rushed out ten steps. The crossbow was on the street, so if he reached the intersection, he would not be easily beaten like a sieve.

There were not many guards beside her, and the figures on both sides rushed towards her...

With a loud bang, the wall on one side suddenly collapsed, and the figure was instantly knocked down. Before the people around him could react, an iron hammer hit him like a huge rock, and another piece fell down instantly.

Xue Qing's body numb.

"Uncle Blacksmith, above." She shouted.

A puff sound had already come from the sky, the shadows of the night were rising and falling, the cold light flashed, and blood was sprinkled from the sky. At the same time, several corpses rolled down, and one person stepped on it and jumped down the street.

He waved the spear in his hand and picked through the person who was facing him.

"We are here." A delicate female voice came from the sky above the other side, and a rustling sound was not a chain but a dense iron net thrown away.

The figures on the street churned like fish jumping out of the water.

In the blink of an eye, the three of them cleared the dense streets out of an open space. The three of them who had not yet stopped scattering closed again, like an iron umbrella that popped up, and the figure that was about to gather was dispersed again.

They gathered together and bounced apart, and when they separated, they were like walking alone swords, and closed like a military formation of dozens of people.

The seemingly endless figures of people were gradually thinning and sparse, just like an old man who was exhausted began to breathe.

The Five Pest Army is not only a master of scouts fighting alone, but also a military officer.

However, the most important thing is the crossbow hidden in the night... The thought flashed, the tiles and stones broke, and a heavy object rolled down from the roof in front, and wood and iron objects hit and shattered...

In addition to the bloody smell, there was also a hint of sweet fragrance in the night wind. Xue Qing narrowed his eyes and looked at the three crossbows scattered on the ground. A smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. She raised her head to look at the roof in front. Two figures, one tall and one short, appeared under the thick ink night sky.

"Mom." Xue Qing shouted.

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Without the raindrops of the air-breaking crossbow arrows, the streets became as quiet as stagnant water in blinking, the ground was full of corpses, the air was filled with blood, and there was still chill on the cheeks, but Xue Qing's face was already full of smiles, and he jumped on the corpse and rushed towards the two figures jumping down from the roof.

The short figure let go of the tall figure's arms and met.

"Are you okay?" The gentle hands did not embrace her in her arms, but looked up and down, left and right, with a hurried voice choked, "Is there anything wrong?"

The night was dark, and only when you were close to it could see a blurred face. It was strange and familiar. Xue Qing stood there and let her check it out, and smiled and shook her head: "No."

The fight has not ended yet and life and death are still uncertain. But at this moment, the mother and daughter who stood opposite each other seemed to be standing in the small courtyard of the Guo family in Chang'an Mansion. One came back from school and the other came to make soup.

Calmness and tranquility are still interrupted.

"Let's go." Du said, turning around.

There was no greeting or extra explanation. Now was not the time to speak. Xue Qing grabbed Ge Chuan's hand and walked forward quickly. He was in front, and the Miaomiao peddler separated from the left and right, and the blacksmith behind.

There were already faint sounds of footsteps in the distance, and no matter whether it was reinforcements or enemies, they could not be left here.

The street intersection was right in front of him, and Xue Qing suddenly threw Ge Chuan back. Ge Chuan was not in time for her to fall into the blacksmith's face.

"Qing..." She blurted out, and Xue Qing had already crossed the front.

"Stop." She said, holding the iron bar in her hand up and clenched.

Standing behind her, Du seemed to hear the tight and crisp sound of the boy's bones. This was never wary before. He had never been able to face sniping on the street before.

There are more dangerous existences ahead...the danger he has not discovered.

Hold the long knife in your hand horizontally.

What happened? Although I couldn't notice anything at all, Miaomiao and the peddler looked at each other and were also on guard immediately. The blacksmith protected Ge Chuan in front of him.

The front was silent, and then a sneer sounded. Everyone felt a slight shaking in front of them. A wooden stake and stone shadow suddenly appeared on the eaves of a corner of the house in Mo Yezhong. With laughter, the motionless wooden stake danced without vitality. The robe was wide and fluttering, like a waving wing, and the fresh breath instantly swept open in the night like water marks.

"I didn't die."

The male voice followed and sneered, crisp and pleasant.

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Chapter completed!