With a whoosh, a dart glowing blue under the moonlight struck towards the two people on horseback.
Jiu'er had no weapons in his hands, so he could only push Yu Jingfeng hard.
Unexpectedly, Yu Jingfeng reacted faster than her. He drew the sword from his waist and knocked the hidden weapon away with a clang.
But, what followed immediately was three whooshing sounds, and three hidden weapons that were also poisoned came towards him.
"Sit tight!" Yu Jingfeng shouted in a deep voice, and the long sword in his hand danced very fast.
Dang dang dang, three poisoned hidden weapons were all shot away by him.
"Take it!" The long sword was thrust into Feng Jiu'er's hand. He took off the short dagger from his boots, and before the enemy fired the hidden weapon for the third time, he flew out like the wind.
If Qinggong is good, it feels good. Feng Jiuer is good at everything, but the worst thing is Qinggong.
She grabbed the horse's reins and clamped its back hard: "Drive!"
When Yu Jingfeng turned around, he saw Feng Jiuer galloping towards this side on horseback.
Miss Feng Jiu doesn't know martial arts, what is she doing here?
After a moment's hesitation, the cold wind was already in front of me.
Yu Jingfeng immediately gathered his thoughts, dodged the hidden weapon with his head, and threw the dagger with a whoosh.
"Ah..." With a scream, a man in black fell from the tree and landed heavily on the ground.
After that, there was no movement.
Yu Jingfeng made a mistake in his steps and dodged another person's attack. His slender figure rolled to the ground. In the blink of an eye, the dagger inserted into the heart of the man in black was back in his hand.
This time, he jumped up from the big tree in front and quickly rushed to the branches. The melee above was about to break out.
"Miss Jiu'er, be careful!" Even though he was fighting with the enemy on the branch, Yu Jingfeng still did not forget to warn Feng Jiu'er below.
But Miss Ninth of the Feng family doesn’t practice martial arts, right? I gave her a long sword, but I don’t know if she can use it?
After slashing one of the men in black from the tree with a knife, Yu Jingfeng looked back and unexpectedly saw a man in black charging toward Feng Jiuer with a sword.
"Be careful!" From such a long distance, it is too difficult to rescue.
However, Yu Jingfeng still jumped down from the tree and tried his best to save her.
Feng Jiuer reflected Yu Jingfeng's figure in the corner of her eyes, and felt warm in her heart. She turned her wrist and the long sword flashed a silver light in mid-air.
"Ah..." The man in black who rushed towards him couldn't believe it until his death. After investigation, Feng Jiuer, who had no force value, could actually... kill with one knife!
"Who is that? Yu Jingfeng is so big."
Seeing Yu Jingfeng return to him, wiping away his sweat, Feng Jiuer immediately asked: "These days, killing someone in self-defense is not considered a crime, right?"
What? What's the big deal? What is self-defense? It's still like this!
What does Miss Jiuer mean? Why does her words seem so difficult to understand?
Yu Jingfeng didn't have that much energy to answer this question. With the dagger in his hand, he slashed at the man in black who was surrounding him.
"It doesn't matter, Miss Jiu'er, if you kill someone, Prince Ninth will clean up the mess for you."
"That's good." Feng Jiuer felt relieved.
His eyes darkened, and murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes.
She jumped up from the horse and landed firmly on the ground.
The long sword danced with a silver halo in her hand, and with two puffs, the two men in black closest to her immediately fell at her feet, with blood on the ground.
They are the ones who came to kill her. To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself.
