There were dozens of brothers and hundreds of Phoenix soldiers on the opposite side. Although many people were injured, they still had no chance of winning.
Feng Jiuer never left Zhan Qingcheng's side because she wanted to do her best to prevent those behind her from taking advantage of her.
Qiao Mu and Han Ying only fought for two rounds before being knocked down to the ground.
She vomited blood, covered her heart, and stood up on the ground with a look of reluctance.
Hanying ignored her, jumped up and flew towards Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Jiuer.
Jian Yi approached with a long sword, blocking Han Ying's way, and the two started fighting on horseback.
Mu Mu had not fully recovered from his internal injuries, and he fought Feng Jin for dozens of rounds, but the outcome was still inconclusive.
Suddenly five men in black appeared with very vicious moves. Seeing more and more injured brothers, Fengjiang couldn't bear it anymore.
He held a long sword and rode a horse, heading towards the man in black.
In the battle with Feng Li, Jian Yi also suffered internal injuries. Now fighting against Han Ying, he was soon at a disadvantage.
Hanying sent Jianyi a sharp palm wind, jumped up, and approached Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Jiuer again.
"Jiu'er, be careful!"
After finally dodging Han Ying's palm wind, Jian Yi reminded him in a low voice.
The two people sitting on the horse on the other side felt murderous intent approaching at the same time.
Feng Jiuer pressed the back of Zhan Qingcheng's hand and suddenly jumped up from the horse like a whirlwind.
Han Ying didn't expect that it was Feng Jiu'er who stood up to fight, and why were her movements so familiar?
In a moment of confusion, Han Ying unexpectedly received Feng Jiuer's palm forcefully, and his body fell instantly.
When she was about to land, she put her legs on the horse's back and stood firmly on the back of another empty horse.
"Where do your tricks come from?"
Hanying looked at the girl standing on horseback not far away, the murderous look in his eyes became even stronger.
"My father taught me."
Feng Jiuer met Han Ying's gaze and cupped her hands, "It seems that you let my father go, thank you very much!"
Seeing that Mu Mu, who was looking for the source of the poisonous arrow, came back empty-handed, Feng Jiuer guessed that the other party had set up a trap here.
It is the agency that releases the poisonous arrows, not the people.
Since so many preparations had been made in advance, the other party probably knew that Daddy, Aunt Xue, and Long Shiyi were passing by here.
With Han Ying's skills, even if he couldn't capture Xue Gu and Long Shiyi alive, he still wouldn't be able to give them a chance to take their father away.
Therefore, the only possibility is that the woman in front of her was unwilling to let her father die in Feng Qiongcang's hands and let them go.
Looking at Feng Jiu'er, Han Ying's eyebrows furrowed even more.
"No wonder he looks so weak, it's because of you!"
Han Ying's words with murderous intent made Feng Jiuer realize his thoughts.
There is nothing wrong with being handsome. Judging from this aunt's age, she is probably one of my father's admirers.
For the sake of her father, she was willing to disobey Feng Qiongcang's order. This sentiment is not shallow.
It's a pity that her father can only be her mother's, and no other woman can be considered as such.
"yes."
Feng Jiuer nodded somewhat proudly.
Even if she doesn't admit it, this aunt already knows her identity, right?
Otherwise, she would not have issued the order "Anyone who disobeys will be killed without mercy" just now.
If things were as he suspected, the reason why Han Ying wanted to get rid of him was obvious.
Who wants to see the crystallization of love between a love rival and his beloved man dangling in front of him?
What's more, it's a woman like Han Ying.
The sound of the horn suddenly came from afar.
Fengjiang killed the last man in black in front of him and shouted to his brothers: "The pursuers are coming, don't stop fighting! Everyone, leave quickly."
He knew Jiu'er's temperament very well. Her brother was still there, so she couldn't leave everyone behind.
Therefore, what he wants to protect is not just a little girl.
As soon as he finished speaking, Fengjiang took out his piccolo and put it to his mouth.
The sound of the flute sounded, and those who knew Feng Jiang's identity unconsciously glanced at him.
As a prince of the Phoenix clan, he is actually willing to use poison to attack his father's bodyguards. How determined is this?
Even Qiao Mu looked at Feng Jiang again with a hint of admiration in his eyes.
As soon as his eyes swept over Feng Jiang, Feng Jiuer felt a strong murderous aura coming towards her face.
She instantly stepped forward and avoided Han Ying's attack.
Not long after the flute sounded, not far away, a large group of small black things were approaching at an extremely fast speed.
Not only that, there are also five huge poisonous beasts.
"Brother the Great Emperor."
Suddenly, Feng Jiuer stood on the horse and shouted.
Han Ying wanted to get closer with the sword, but the sword was already in front of her in a blink of an eye.
"Brother, please stop!"
Feng Jiuer's voice still sounded in the battle circle.
"Brother, the ones coming here are all poisons. They are poisons raised by mysterious organizations in the black land. They are very toxic."
"If you don't want your brother to be poisoned and die, it's best for everyone to retreat immediately."
Feng Jiu'er's voice filled with inner strength resounded throughout the grassland.
Not to mention the people present, even the soldiers approaching on horseback from the other side could hear something.
The guards who were fighting all stopped what they were doing and looked in the direction of the poison.
Feng Jiuer gave her brother a look, and everyone immediately came to their senses, mounted their horses and left.
The area occupied by the poison was too large, which also meant that its number was huge. Even if hundreds of pursuers were approaching, Feng Jin still hesitated.
Seeing a group of people from Beimu Kingdom leaving, Han Ying couldn't move away for a while.
"Zhao Yusheng, take your injured brother and leave first."
Feng Jiuer, who was sitting in Zhan Qingcheng's arms, looked at the people on horseback and gave instructions.
"Don't talk too much. If you stay injured, you will only become a burden to everyone. Do you understand?"
"The number of people we are coming over is the same as the number of people we need to get on the boat today. Don't wait any longer and hurry up!"
Feng Jiuer's voice was very loud and authoritative, and no one dared to ignore it.
The injured brother looked at Zhan Qingcheng and saw no objection from him, so he nodded and turned to leave.
"Jiu'er, you are my wife, I can't possibly..." "Escort your brother safely, let's go!"
Feng Jiuer glared at Zhao Yusheng and interrupted him.
Facing Feng Jiuer's piercing gaze, Zhao Yusheng took a deep breath, turned around and galloped forward.
"Brothers, let's go!"
"Chase! We can't let them escape!"
Hanying shouted.
Mu Mu and Jian Yi were fighting with her, and it was not easy for her to leave and catch up.
Looking at Zhan Qingcheng's back again, Han Ying's eyes darkened, he leaned forward and jumped up, raised his palm full of energy, and looked at Jian Yi.
But he didn't expect that Mu Mu's palm wind was coming from behind.
Hanying could only dodge quickly and gave up the attack on Jianyi.
In the blink of an eye, the three people were entangled together again, and the wind from the palms continued to blow up, raising a lot of dust and dead grass.
From the outside, it's impossible to see what's going on inside.
