"Be careful! The arrow is poisonous." A brother frowned and pulled out the poisonous arrow that had pierced his arm.
Feng Jiuer heard the sound and glanced back. She jumped lightly, crossed the crowd, and came to the injured brother's side.
She lowered her jade finger and tapped a few acupuncture points around her brother's arrow wound. She took out the pills and stuffed them into his mouth.
Turning over the needle bag, Feng Jiuer was holding several silver needles, which fell on her brother's arm in a blink of an eye.
"Miss Jiu'er, don't worry about me." The brother gritted his teeth and said in a low voice.
"If you want to come, let's go together. If you want to go, let's go together. Don't talk nonsense! I will pull out the silver needle after a quarter of an hour to save your arm."
As soon as Feng Jiuer's voice fell, another brother was hit by an arrow not far away. Without thinking, she immediately went to rescue him.
The poisonous arrows kept coming, and they were countless.
It is still unknown who knew in advance that they would leave along this road and set up the arrow array.
Seeing the dark wounds of his injured brother, Fengjiang couldn't bear it anymore and rode his horse back.
"Take good care of Jiu'er." He left only one sentence and left.
It's not that Feng Jiu'er isn't worried about Feng Jiang, but where does she have extra time to worry now?
After taking a look at the approaching team, she finally felt more at ease.
The person coming is the eldest emperor brother, at least he won't do anything to the third emperor brother?
But why did the eldest brother shoot poisonous arrows at them? Feng Jiuer really couldn't figure it out.
Could it be that he was the one who poisoned the Second Emperor's brother and framed the Ninth Emperor's uncle?
Although he didn't spend much time with the eldest brother, he was a simple and honest man who always only did things and said nothing. Feng Jiuer could not see that he would do such a thing.
The situation is critical and Feng Jiuer cannot allow herself to think too much. Now she just hopes to do her best to save these brothers who have gone through life and death for her.
Fengjiang's appearance stopped the approaching team.
"Why did you shoot poison arrows at them?" Feng Jiang looked at Feng Jin angrily and asked in a deep voice.
Feng Jin met Feng Jiang's gaze and frowned, seeming to have noticed something.
"You have been with Jiu'er?" Feng Jin's voice was filled with anger, "Do you know..."
After exhaling a deep breath, Feng Jin did not say anything else.
"Go back!" Feng Jin ordered in a deep voice, glaring at Feng Jiang.
Feng Jiang did not appreciate it and still stood in front of Feng Jin.
"Why the poison arrow? Jiu'er is still inside, can you really resist killing her?"
"I don't know what the poisonous arrow is. My second brother is still unconscious. My father asked me to take the people from Beimu back to punish him." Feng Jin's deep voice sounded.
"But Jiu'er is among the people of Beimu, and you actually use poisonous arrows?" Feng Jiang became even more angry.
Feng Jin glanced at the battle circle in front, her eyes furrowed.
"Damn it!" He clenched his fists, ignored Feng Jiang, and rode forward. "I don't know what poisonous arrows are. Our people just arrived here."
"Jiu'er is my imperial sister, how could I shoot poisonous arrows at her?"
Before he finished speaking, Feng Jin rode his horse and galloped away.
"We must protect the princess!"
"Yes!" After hearing Feng Jin's order, all the soldiers rushed forward with their horses in hand.
Fengjiang was just stunned for a moment, then turned around to follow.
As Feng Jin led the team closer, the poisonous arrows shot at him became much weaker and finally stopped.
When Mu Mu and Long Yi rode back, they saw that their troops had been heavily surrounded.
"Long Yi, go meet Tuoba Keyan and be ready to leave at any time." Mu Mu looked at Long Yi and ordered.
"But your lord..." Long Yi looked at the battle circle and frowned.
"Go quickly! Whether brothers can escape safely or not depends on you." Without saying a word, Mu Mu drove his horse back.
The Twelve Flying Dragon Riders had always only listened to Zhan Qingcheng's words, but Mu Mu could not abandon Zhan Qingcheng and Feng Jiuer, so he could only let Long Yi leave first.
Long Yi, who was sitting on the horse, hesitated for a moment, tightened the horse's rope, and galloped away to the other side.
"Jiu'er, go back with the eldest brother." Feng Jin sat on the horse and looked at the girl in the crowd.
After giving the last brother acupuncture, Feng Jiuer walked out.
Zhan Qingcheng rode on horseback and passed by Feng Jiuer. He scooped her up with his big palm and let her fall firmly into his arms.
The horses continued forward and came to the brothers, facing Feng Jin who was leading the team.
"Jiu'er, go back with the eldest brother. Don't make your father angry." Feng Jin's voice continued to sound.
"Brother, the emperor came here just to let me go back?" Feng Jiuer looked at Feng Jin and asked softly.
"Father has an order that in addition to you, the people from Beimu Kingdom must be brought back to punish their crimes." Feng Jin held a spear in his hand, glanced at Zhan Qingcheng, and frowned.
Feeling that the breath of the person behind her had become lighter, Feng Jiuer gently held Zhan Qingcheng's wrist.
"Is it because of the poisoning of the second emperor brother?" Looking at Feng Jin, she continued to ask.
"Exactly." Feng Jin nodded solemnly, "Second brother hasn't woken up yet."
"Jiu'er did not hesitate to disobey his father's order and leave with these guilty people. Why?"
"They are all my friends, there is no way they could poison the Second Emperor Brother." Feng Jiuer sighed lightly and shook her head.
"My father and my eldest brother shot poisonous arrows at us indiscriminately. If we really go back with you, will we still be able to leave?"
"The poisonous arrow was not caused by me." Feng Jin responded in a deep voice, "As long as..."
"I set the arrow." Suddenly, a tall woman wearing black clothes landed in front of Feng Jin.
Han Ying's skills were extremely fast, and even Feng Jiu'er was a little surprised by her appearance.
"The people from Beimu Country dare to poison the prince of Feng Country in our Feng Clan Palace, and why are you talking so much nonsense with them?"
"Come on! Anyone who resists will be killed without mercy!" Han Ying snorted coldly and waved his hand vigorously.
"Yes!" the guards responded in unison, approaching with spears in hand.
"The princess is still in the team, you..." No one could hear Feng Jiang's words.
The human skin mask on his face is still there. Soldiers from the Phoenix Clan will definitely not listen to a stranger.
Even if Fengjiang reveals his identity, no one here will listen to him.
Everyone present is Feng Qiongcang's cronies, and there must be more people who obey Han Ying than Feng Jin.
The roar sounded, and the battle was about to break out.
"Brothers, fight out! We Beimu people don't need to talk so much nonsense with the Phoenix people!"
Qiao Mu held a silver gun and rushed towards the enemy first.
She seemed to have forgotten that her boss was actually from the Feng tribe.
"Kill!" the brothers' loud and powerful voices sounded, as sharp as the weapons in their hands.
After waiting for so long, anticipating for so long, this inevitable battle has finally come.
No one present had a look of fear on their face, even if they were facing opponents several times more numerous than their brothers.
Fengjiang still wanted to stop it, but was powerless.
He sat on the horse and looked at the two warring parties, his eyes becoming darker and darker.
