As soon as she went out, there was a carriage waiting outside the door.
"Why are you here in person?" Jiang Yuan couldn't help but ask when he saw Fu Jiu coming again.
"Madam, the master is thinking of you. It's raining heavily, so he asked me to come over as soon as school comes." Mingshu said with a smile.
"Doesn't that mean you haven't eaten yet?"
"It won't be too late to eat when you go back together." Fu Jiu held an umbrella for her.
Jiang Yuan got on the carriage, and after the two of them were seated securely, Mingshu drove away.
"Mingshu, it's raining heavily, please walk slower."
"okay."
The wind carried the rain, which poured down heavily. It was almost impossible to see people a few feet away.
There were fewer and fewer pedestrians on the road. Some people passed by with umbrellas, almost holding them half in their arms, for fear that the umbrellas would be blown away by the wind.
Suddenly, the horses neighed and the carriage stopped suddenly, causing Jiang Yuan and Fu Jiu inside the carriage to lean against the carriage.
"Sir, my wife is not well." Mingshu said, trying to keep his voice calm.
Before Jiang Yuan had time to ask what was going on, Mingshu screamed in surprise, and there was only a plop sound, and the horse raised its hoofs, almost overturning the carriage.
Jiang Yuan pulled Fu Jiu and rolled off the carriage.
Then the bright blade struck at her.
Jiang Yuan dodged sideways and protected Fu Jiu behind her. She looked over with cold eyes and saw that there were seven men in black in total.
Now they were in an alley with few pedestrians. Now that they saw this unexpected incident, they even ran away.
The seven men in black didn't say anything, didn't even pause, and they all rushed towards Jiang Yuan.
Jiang Yuan snorted coldly, and she had already pulled out the butcher's knife from behind.
She raised her hand horizontally, and the butcher knife directly blocked the incoming blade.
With a "ding" sound, the man's blade was broken at the waist.
The man was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the knife in her hand to be so powerful. It would be an exaggeration to say that it could cut iron like clay.
Generally speaking, when weapons are connected, at worst, there is only a gap.
But they were cut into two pieces. How fragile are their weapons?
"Hold on tight to me." Jiang Yuan said to Fu Jiu behind him.
These people have unusual origins, have extremely high martial arts skills, and are well-trained. Just now, they were only temporarily distracted, and they have already pounced on them again.
"Um."
Fu Jiu followed her and said, "Rear right."
Without thinking, Jiang Yuan slashed towards the right rear with his knife, and with a pop, the man's arm was chopped off.
Fu Jiu helped her watch behind her. Whenever an assassin came, he would remind her as appropriate. If he could solve it by himself, he would solve it by himself. If he couldn't solve it by himself, he would remind Jiang Yuan to take action.
The cooperation is quite tacit.
"It seems they are coming for me." After fighting for a while, Jiang Yuan also saw that these people were targeting her.
Every move was meant to kill her.
"you go first."
"Be careful of the two people on the left and back." Fu Jiu ignored her and focused on reminding her.
On a rainy night, the blades were touching each other, and screams could be heard from time to time.
There were traces of blood, which were quickly diluted by the rain.
Jiang Yuan wanted to win a quick victory, but being exposed to the rain all the time was not an option.
Her moves are so fierce that she will definitely see blood wherever she passes.
At this moment, a man rushed out of the night, and the remaining men in black were blocked by that man.
Jiang Yuan pulled Fu Jiu back and breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is it her?" Jiang Yuan frowned slightly.
"Master!"
Mingshu ran over. His arm was injured. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, otherwise the arm would have been lost.