Volume Two, Accession to the WTO, Chapter 149, Returning to Beijing and Attacked
"Your Highness, the room has been tidied up. It's the one on the left of the prince."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work."
Feng Yu raised his head and looked at the old prince who was waiting for him outside the door. Even if he couldn't see it, he couldn't feel it. It seemed like something had happened.
He held the stairs up to the third floor and walked to the corridor where the old prince was alone, "Second Grandpa, are you waiting for me?"
"Looks like you had a lot of fun tonight."
The tone was full of solemnity, making it difficult not to feel fear. There was no sense of relaxation at all.
"Did something important happen?"
"Be more vigilant when we hit the road tomorrow. It seems that some people can't sit still. Okay, there's nothing wrong. Let's get some rest early."
Feng Yu heard the sound of Grandpa Er closing the door, and he was confused. Who would take action at this time? Don't you want us to return to Beijing? Are there people over there?
However, with the world-famous King Bingjian around, there shouldn't be any big trouble, so just go to sleep.
The sky was slightly brighter the next day, and the group of people had already started on their way before the Oriental Fish Belly White had even appeared. Some things are better too early than too late.
There was heavy dew on the road today, and it lacked the liveliness of the previous few days. No one spoke, and the atmosphere was very depressing.
There is an official road in the woods ahead, which always makes people feel like there is some kind of trap waiting for them to get into.
Dark clouds blocked the sun, and dense tall leaves also covered people's hearts. Only drops of dew fell to nourish the dry hearts, but they could not cover up the chirping of crows hidden in the bird's nests on the trees.
"There is a good choice ahead, everyone, cheer me up!"
Suddenly, the leaves rustled, and enemies seemed to be everywhere, but Feng Yu could not distinguish the direction and breath of the enemies. Qin Yi sat there motionless, closing his eyes to rest, but Feng Yu knew that there were enemies around him.
Everything was under his observation, even the terrain could not escape his mind. Compared to himself, he was far behind.
The guards all pulled out their swords in an instant and stared carefully at any place where the enemy might be killed. There was no fear, only a fighting spirit to kill.
In an instant, with the sound of a long rope being pulled out, crossbow arrows flew from a few thick sycamore trees, killing both men and horses.
The guards slashed with their swords. How could the well-trained imperial guards of the royal family be solved with just a few arrows? They were only trapped for a moment. The more targets were the carriages, where Feng Yu and Qin Yi were.
I saw the old prince pressing his palms slightly hard on his legs, his eyes still closed as simply as before. A force that made Feng Yu unable to move spread, and a faint golden light curtain enveloped the carriage, protecting them like an egg shell.
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Innate Gang Qi is really powerful, but unfortunately it tests the inner strength too much. If he wants to achieve this, he doesn't know how many years Feng Yu will have to practice.
Feng Yu sat there motionless, carefully feeling the details of the change process of Qin Yi's internal strength. He believed that except for the reclusive masters, no one should be able to take over under the protection of the second grandfather.
Kill it yourself.
The rain of arrows outside the car seemed to slow down slowly, and Feng Yu also heard the slight movement of breath.
Judging from the strength and movement of the breath, this is a group of masters!
How could such a group of people come to assassinate? Seven Kills? Impossible. If I were behind the Seven Kills, I wouldn't be able to cling on to the plan after it was exposed. This is tantamount to wanting to expose myself to others.
.However, it seems that there are no other forces involved. Where did they mobilize the experts?
While I was thinking, a fight broke out outside the carriage. They were two groups of well-trained people, and they all had the same goal. One group approached the carriage, and the other group defended it tightly.
In addition to those who charged into the battle, a group of seventh-grade warriors and above also fought against the masters of the royal guards, and they seemed to have the upper hand.
"Second Grandpa, aren't you going to help? The enemy seems a bit strong."
"Well, it's really strong."
Feng Yu felt that this was just a casual comment and he had no intention of going out to help.
Well, he doesn't care, and he doesn't care either. I'm a patient and a blind man, so I can't care.
Feng Yu kept comforting himself in his heart, and also found reasons for himself not to go out.
The breeze mixed with the fragrance of flowers and plants came, blowing the curtain of the carriage and blowing the hair tips of the two people. Gradually, Feng Yu felt more and more that something was not right. The wind seemed to be blowing not only from one place, but also from front to back and left to right.
All.
At this moment, Qin Yi finally opened his eyes, his cloudy eyes full of sharpness.
"It seems like you are forcing me."
Qin Yi turned to look at Feng Yu: "Don't run around. I will go meet them and see who they are."
Feng Yu nodded, feeling even more curious. Even the old prince couldn't guess which side the assassin was from?
Qin Yi stepped out of the carriage, "It seems that your target is me. I wonder which force wants my life?"
There was a sound of bells in the distance, as if answering his question. Then an old voice sounded: "You have killed countless people and done many evil things. Do I still need a stand to kill you?"
Qin Yi looked at the people around the carriage and followed him lightly, "You guys, surround the carriage with the sky formation to protect His Highness King Huai and wait for me to come back!"
The breeze on all sides must have been sent by four top masters to lure the old prince into action. Is it possible that the four of them would attack together, at the level of hearing or entering the Tao? Depending on the situation, they should not be able to defeat the old prince. He never fights without confidence.
battle.
The thunderclaps outside the carriage were getting louder and denser, but Feng Yu still felt that something was not right, why the battle seemed to be one-sided.
It turns out that all considerations are under Qin Yi's control. Of course, these enemies also know that in the face of absolute strength, no small calculation can escape. The number of people and cultivation are just chess pieces, but they have succeeded in hiding the truth.
Not only can the guards combine formations, but they can too, to everyone's surprise!
Seeing that he couldn't hold it anymore, Feng Yu couldn't help but take action. He drew out the Yunshui Sword, dodged the two stabbing swords, and jumped out from the top of the carriage. However, he couldn't see it with his eyes, and the surrounding aura was chaotic, and he couldn't tell the difference at all.
Not knowing who was fighting whom, he could only defend passively and attack those who attacked him, without being able to help the guards.
Feng Yu had an idea. They were fighting in chaos, and I couldn't help. But if I diverted some people away, it would not only reduce the pressure on the guards, but I would also not be restrained.
When he thought about it, he turned around and stepped on the roof of the carriage to go into the woods. The guards had no time to stop him.
Seeing someone running into the woods, the enemy also dispatched a small group of people and chased them in.
Feeling the pursuers behind him, Feng Yu jumped onto the top of the tree he was holding on to, waiting for their arrival.
"Where are the people?"
"I don't know, I did run this way just now."
"We must find him. In the blink of an eye, he will not be far away. Search everywhere, and we must not let him go back!"
"yes."
Feng Yu listened to their faint footsteps and stood motionless on the top of the tree. He was also thinking about what he meant by going back. Was it to separate him from the guards, or to prevent him from returning to the capital alive.
The sound of footsteps getting closer and closer sounded beneath my feet, and Feng Yu's long sword pointed at the ground and fell from the sky.
"He's here!"
Several people ducked away, calling for their partners, and then rushed forward again.
Several people continued to test Feng Yu's strength and did not act rashly, as if they were waiting for their companions to join him.
Feng Yu also knew that the more people there were, the worse his situation would be, but he couldn't see it and could only attack passively. However, the enemy seemed to understand his thoughts and just refused to give him a chance.
"It's strange, these are all seventh- and eighth-grade masters, why are they all coming to chase me? Am I so charming, specifically attracting masters? But it's satisfactory, at least there are fewer masters on the other side of the carriage.
"
In a daze, a beam of sword light arrived in an instant. When Feng Yu sensed the murderous intent, it was too late to replay it. This move was too fast and he could not react at all.
He tried his best to push away the sword, but the Yunshui Sword also fell to the ground.
Feng Yu did not draw his sword, but looked in the direction where a middle-aged man was coming. He was the one who made the move just now!
"Who the hell are you?"
"Is this question important?"
"Of course, you should at least know whose hands you will die in."
The man was silent for a moment, but he didn't take any action. After a while, he gave an answer, but it made people feel baffled.
"My surname is Xia."
"What does your last name have to do with me? I just want to know which side you are from, Seven Kills? King Wei? Or some other organization?"
"Don't worry, it's not the case. I just want to try your skills. Come on, let me learn from you!"
As he spoke, he pulled out the Yunshui Sword and threw it at Feng Yu's feet, which was really hard to see through.
Feng Yu didn't think about the reason behind it. He raised his sword and attacked, exposing his entire back to the eyes of others.
"Very good, the reaction is very fast, the sword is also very fast, come again!"
The fight between the two became more and more intense, and Feng Yu also used all his tricks, trying to show him off, but the man didn't panic at all. Every time he fought back, he would make comments. It was really Zhang Er's head that was beyond comprehension.
Clear direction.
"The angle is tricky, and the connection between moves is slightly flawed. It should be due to invisible reasons that the swordsmanship is greatly compromised."
"This is the swordsman's swordsmanship. Isn't your master the King of Side by Side?"
Feng Yu didn't expect that Fengshan Sword Technique could be recognized by everyone. So far, only Yuan Yecheng has recognized him. This man has such eyesight and insight. His identity is even more of a mystery and elusive!
The only thing he knows is that he doesn't want to kill himself, otherwise he will definitely die if he doesn't use ten moves!