Su Yijin looked at the somewhat chaotic crowd. The assassins and the hostages had left her sight. Countless figures were shaking in front of her, and the voices in her ears became trance-like.
The voice of the system in her head was mechanical and cold. Sensing her psychological changes, she kept warning her: "Warning, the host does not belong to this world. Do not interfere with the character's destiny. If you forcefully interfere with the character's destiny, the host will bear the consequences of this character."
Destiny punishes.”
"Warning, the host does not belong to this world, do not interfere with the character's destiny, forcefully interfere with the character's destiny..."
Su Yijin's head was buzzing. The system's meaning was already obvious. Wen Jiaojiao's fate was to die on this day when she turned fifteen. If she intervened, she would be the one who might die.
But she clearly had a chance to save Wen Jiaojiao from this fate. If she knew that these were all living people, she would definitely write that Wen Jiaojiao was in good health and lived a hundred years.
But without ifs, there would never be any unforeseen events in the world. Her fate had been doomed from the beginning, and she couldn't actually change it at all.
But even so, Su Yijin couldn't convince herself. She was so guilty that she couldn't stop crying.
"Ajin..."
Su Yilian looked at her sister standing there stupidly and called her.
Su Yijin looked at this sister who always talked about hurting her and said she wanted to kill her, but she was always very kind to her. This was her true character, a scheming, smart and smart person, but her heart was not so good.
Not a bad girl.
No, she couldn't just watch and ignore it.
"Shut up! Go to hell!"
Su Yijin suddenly yelled, which startled Su Yilian.
This girl was timid, greedy and lazy. She had never seen her speak so loudly before. Seeing her eyes red and crying, she thought she was scared.
After Su Yijin finished shouting, the system's voice suddenly stopped.
The system thought to itself, now that it has persuaded them, they are the ones who want to break their fate one by one, now the superiors can't blame it, right?
After the systems of those characters were down, only the systems of Lao Liu and Su Yijin were left to transmit messages.
"Ajin, where are you going?!"
Su Yilian saw Su Yijin suddenly running in the direction where the assassins were retreating, and quickly chased after them.
At this time, the assassins holding the hostages retreated to an artificial lake near a courtyard.
The assassin took the hostages and threatened them not to get too close, and even slashed their bodies several times. Xiao Yan and others could only follow from a distance.
Wen Jiaojiao, who was coming from the yard, stopped when he saw this scene, and Fengxin also hurriedly pulled her back.
An assassin saw Wen Jiaojiao at the tip of his eye, threw the hostage in his hand forward, and blew the whistle in his hand.
As soon as the sharp whistle sounded, several assassins hidden in the dark flew down from the roof and headed towards Wen Jiaojiao.
This is their main goal this time.
The assassin quickly ran towards Wen Jiaojiao, shooting the arrows in his sleeve at the people around her.
Bawu and Feiyun reacted quickly and faced the group of assassins with long swords and scimitars in their hands.
Feng Xin protected Wen Jiao Jiao behind him, and a sleeve arrow flew towards Feng Xin. Wen Jiao Jiao was about to hide behind the beam and pulled Feng Xin, allowing her to avoid the arrow, but exposed herself.
, a long whip was thrown at her and wrapped around her waist, pulling her with a huge force and making her fly forward.
These assassins were extremely skilled in martial arts. Before anyone could react, they saw Wen Jiaojiao being caught in their hands.
"Bright!"
Xiao Yan saw that the target of this group of assassins was actually Jiao Jiao. Combined with the previous assassins' attack on Qing Yu like a mad dog, he instantly understood that these assassins were sent.
Xiao Yan turned his head and glared at Beiding Hou, only to see that he still looked worried and confused. Looking at Xiao Yan's gaze, Gao Fu asked doubtfully: "Brother Xiao, why are you looking at me like this? Those assassins are really hateful.
, how dare you openly commit an assassination in the Duke’s Mansion.”
Xiao Yan suppressed the anger in his heart. Although he wanted to draw his sword and kill him directly, he had a heavy army in the northwest and could not touch him yet.
The assassin grabbed Wen Jiaojiao and was about to fly away. At this time, the soldiers of the Duke's Mansion also formed a circle outside the mansion, all pointing their bows and arrows at the assassins.
Gao Fu looked at Xiao Yan's hand slowly raised and advised: "Brother Xiao, that is your favorite niece, the baby of your Xiao family, it will be bad if you anger the assassin and hurt her."
Xiao Yan's expression was cold and solemn, he didn't even look at Gao Fu, only stared at Wen Jiaojiao.
Gao Fu's eyes also turned cold, he looked in Wen Jiaojiao's direction, raised his chin, and moved his fingers slightly in his sleeves.
The assassin received the order and was about to raise his sword when he remembered what the Lord said: "They made my daughter die in pain. In the future, they will have to pay back a hundred times, and they will also experience the pain of losing the person closest to them!"
"I have remembered it all. First of all, we need to capture Xiao Qingyu, and also their most precious little girl. She is very delicate. Don't let them die so happily. I want the Xiao family to watch and watch them suffer.
struggle......"
Wen Jiaojiao was led by the assassin to retreat to the edge of the artificial lake. Her heart started to cramp just after running for a while, and now it was even more painful and she could hardly stand.
The assassin stopped. Wen Jiaojiao looked back and realized the assassin's intention. He wanted to throw himself into the lake.
In the winter, the water in Beiyuan turned into ice, but because of the hot springs underground, it did not freeze firmly. If she was about to die, she would be thrown into the ice and take a dip. She would have died at the age of fifteen.
Just when the assassin grabbed her collar and exerted force, Wen Jiaojiao closed her eyes and silently recited in her heart, "Que Wu, protect me."
The next moment, Wen Jiaojiao quickly drew out the scimitar from his waist and stabbed the assassin behind him with his backhand.
The scimitar was extremely sharp. Wen Jiaojiao thrust all the blades into the assassin's waist. When the assassin relaxed his hand in pain, Wen Jiaojiao squatted down directly.
The sound of arrows breaking through the air was heard, Xiao Yan saw that Wen Jiaojiao was temporarily offline, and ordered the arrow shooting without any hesitation.
The archers had already aimed at each assassin, and as soon as they received the order, they shot arrows at the assassin's hands and feet.
The hostages escaped from the assassins smoothly. The arrows did not stop, but the assassins kept dodging.
The assassin who held Wen Miaoran hostage had been well prepared. He rolled her away and hid behind a rockery on the edge of an artificial lake.
"Jing Shu, I beg you, please leave quickly. I won't leave with you. If you don't leave, you won't be able to leave!"
Jing Shu hugged Wen Miaoran and said in a deep voice: "You come with me, and I will take you back to Chisang. What's so good about Beiyuan? You are obviously as happy as you are in Chisang."
Wen Miaoran murmured: "Yes, the days in Chisang were my happiest time, but you don't understand..."
Jing Shu: "I really don't understand! Is it because of that King Qing'an? But you clearly like me, I can feel it!"
After saying that, Jing Shu tightened his hold on her waist: "Follow me!"
As he was flying up, an arrow shot from the wall on the other side of the lake, hitting him to the ground.
Wen Miaoran fell to the ground with him. She saw Zhao Yunji drawing his bow at him with cold eyes. She quickly got up from the ground and stood in front of Jing Shu.
Zhao Yunji looked at it and almost broke the bow.
"Let's go!"
Wen Miaoran turned around and shouted to Jing Shu, "Let's go, Jing Shu! If you die here, how can I get to Chisang?"
Hearing Wen Miaoran's words, Jing Shu slammed his hand on the ground, looked at her deeply, dodged the arrows with a few moves, and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Wen Miaoran sat on the ground without any strength. She glanced to the side and saw Wen Jiaojiao kneeling in the snow, clutching her chest and looking very uncomfortable.
"Fourth sister, you..."
As soon as she spoke, the assassin behind Wen Jiaojiao, who had almost been shot into a hedgehog, grabbed the end of the long whip that was still wrapped around Wen Jiaojiao's waist with his blood-covered hand, and used his last strength to pull hard, and brought it with him.
Then he rolled her into the lake.
Wen Miaoran's pupils shrank and she rushed towards her.
At this time, the assassins had just settled down. Seeing this scene, several people ran towards the artificial lake.
"Little Jiaojiao!" The first person to jump down was Su Yijin, who kept running towards here. She was crying and running. When she saw Wen Jiaojiao being pulled down, she jumped directly.
"Ah Jin!" Su Yilian jumped down immediately after.
Then there is Xiang Cheng and the two big dogs he brought, Qishuo and his sister, Feiyun Bawu...