"Ahem...Help...Help..." Ziyu covered his chest, grabbed two handfuls in the air, and then hung down weakly. He tilted his head and fell sideways on the carriage door, half in pieces.
The body almost fell to the ground.
Several masked men in green clothes who came up rushed towards Ziyu.
"Rat, you dare me."
"Who dares to touch our Crown Princess?"
"Evil thief, suffer death." Seeing this, the black-clothed guards behind them became furious and pushed towards Ziyu crazily.
The sword is sharp and the sword is fierce.
The guards in black rushed forward with all their might, and the dozen or so people in green who were responsible for blocking them were instantly killed with swords.
Blood stained this piece of green grass.
"Quick." Seeing this, the man in Tsing Yi who rushed towards Ziyu grabbed Ziyu fiercely and shouted at the person next to him.
The man in green was the one who was stabbed in the chest by Han Yang's sword. At this moment, without saying a word, he stretched out his palm and grabbed the back of the man in green in front of him.
Skills are passed down from generation to generation, forming the strength of two people.
"Let's go." The man in green roared suddenly, grabbed Ziyu's waist, lifted him out of the air, and threw him wildly towards the top of the Tianshan Mountain wall.
Throwing it away, they threw the fish up the mountain wall.
The mountain walls on both sides of the sky are not too high, only more than thirty meters, but throwing a person directly from below made the guards of the Zhenbei Palace who were desperately fighting up from below all stunned.
This is to...
"No, there's someone on the top of the mountain. Chase him quickly." Hanyang from below reacted first and immediately stamped his feet and stood up, trying to catch the fish that was thrown up.
The guards in black beside him reacted quickly when they heard this. They immediately shouted loudly in twos and threes, took a breath and jumped up to catch up.
Beiming Changfeng's men chased him faster, and Ziyu was thrown up even faster. But in the blink of an eye, Ziyu flew straight over the mountain wall of more than 30 meters and was about to fall to the top of the mountain.
The phantom was startled in the sky and swooped down.
At this moment, a figure flew out from nowhere, jumped up to catch Ziyu, turned around without stopping and left with Ziyu in his arms.
The people below are responsible for the ambush, and the people above are responsible for the response and central planning. The big fish was originally hidden here.
A smile suddenly formed on the corner of the unconscious Ziyu's mouth. The fingertips of his hand hanging limply on his waist suddenly raised slightly, and a silver needle pierced the waist of the person next to him very close at hand.
In an instant, the man in light yellow clothes who was running at full speed with his arms in his arms suddenly stopped on the top of the mountain.
"You..." He lowered his head and looked into Ziyu's eyes. In those eyes, which were full of sarcastic smiles, there was a hint of poisoning and coma. This was...
Pretending, this Qin Ziyu is just pretending...
The face of the man in light yellow clothes suddenly distorted, his eyes widened in disbelief, and the hand that grabbed Ziyu twitched quickly. This woman had lied to them, lied to them.
"She will..." Before he could say the word martial arts, the man in light yellow clothes fell to the top of the mountain with a bang and passed out.
When it comes to the accuracy of identifying acupuncture points, Ziyu has to do his part.
If you want to make you unconscious in one second, you will never wait two seconds.
The mountains are faint and the sound is continuous and long.
"Sou Shan." On the mountain wall, Di Yi's voice spread coldly through the mountain wind, and countless shadows began to shake in the green grass.
Search and never miss anyone who comes to ambush.
There are mountains and mountains, and mountain flowers are flying.