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Chapter 294: When she was attacked, she was brave and resourceful

Since the little girl said it was okay, Zhan Qingcheng buried his head in the crook of her neck and closed his eyes with peace of mind.

It turns out that you can sleep on horseback, but this is the first time he tried it.

Unexpectedly, Uncle Nine Emperors really fell asleep soon, and his slight snoring could be heard in the ears, which was so confusing.

After knowing that he was asleep, Feng Jiuer had only one thought in her mind, that is, in order to let Uncle Nine Emperors sleep peacefully, she would go through fire and water.

Who made him the Nine Emperors Uncle who could make a woman feel distressed to death with just a slight frown?

Alas, even she couldn't resist the charm of Uncle Nine Emperors.

The pace of the team slowed down a little, because everyone knew that the prince was asleep and who was behind Miss Jiuer.

Yu Jingfeng and Qiao Mu were a little uneasy, so they could only stand by their sides, just in case the sleeping Prince Nine suddenly slipped off Miss Jiu'er and fell to the ground.

Although, such a funny picture is beautiful even if you imagine it.

Qiao Mu even looked forward to it. If the Ninth Prince fell and was caught by him...ahhh! That would be so happy.

It's a pity that even if the Ninth Prince fell asleep, he was still clinging tightly to Feng Jiu'er's back, without even the slightest intention to separate.

Of course, they didn't know that the Ninth Prince's two iron arms were always holding his little girl tightly, even in their dreams, they were holding her tightly.

The team marched for more than ten miles, when suddenly, Qiao Mu and Yu Jingfeng's expressions sank at the same time.

Before Yu Jingfeng could say anything, the twelve brothers who were walking in front had already stopped and raised their arms high.

The whole team stopped immediately.

The surroundings are still quiet now, the breeze, the fragrance of flowers, and the chirping of birds are nothing out of the ordinary.

But in the distance, there gradually began to be a surge.

This is something that must be passed before, so even if we know that there is a dark tide ahead, we must go through it.

Among the twelve brothers who rode the flying dragon, the first six clamped their horses under their belly and galloped over.

Behind him were a dozen brothers from the Dragoon Army.

Among the six twelve cavalry brothers at the back, three immediately rode to the front of the team and guarded the entire team.

The rotation of formations took only a few seconds, and even Feng Jiuer looked a little obsessed.

Such a team and such ability are really desirable!

These are all brothers under the command of Uncle Nine Emperors. How great would it be if all of them were loyal?

But who is the traitor in the team?

If possible, I really don’t want them to be brothers among the Twelve Horsemen. They have been following Uncle Nine Emperors for so many years. If someone rebels, Uncle Nine Emperors’ heart will be hurt.

Jiuer glanced sideways, but the man's face was still buried in the crook of her neck. She could only try to sit up straight to give him more convenience.

As for his facial features and eyebrows, I tried to take a look at them again, but I couldn't.

The front was instantly plunged into a fight.

After Feng Jiuer came to this era, this was not the first time he saw killing people, but it was the first time he saw people killing people so neatly.

The brothers of the Twelve Cavalry are all masters. If you pick one at random, his skill will not be much worse than Yu Jingfeng.

There is even someone inside who is even better than Yu Jingfeng.

When the man in black robe came that day, if all the brothers of the Twelve Riders were there, the man in black robe would definitely not be able to hurt Uncle Nine Emperors.

It's a pity that the Twelve Cavalry usually have too many tasks. Unless there is something particularly important, they will not gather together.

Just like now, if something happens to Uncle Nine Emperors, they will all come back.

The smell of blood soon spread to this place along with the wind in the mountain stream.

Feng Jiuer, who was still watching the battle, suddenly darkened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "There is poisonous gas, be on guard!"

She is more sensitive than most people to poisons and medicines.

Unexpectedly, the enemy made such a big noise in the front, and there was an ambush behind.

The poisonous gas has been lurking in the mountain stream for some time. Of course the ambusher is not here. If he is, he will definitely be sensed by the brothers of the Twelve Riders.

They had calculated that the mountain wind at this moment would bring the poisonous gas.

The person behind this action is so thoughtful!

"Take the antidote!" Yu Jingfeng ordered in a deep voice.

Someone immediately took out the antidote and distributed it to everyone.

Feng Jiuer has her own special antidote, which she carries with her.

She took one pill out of the small bottle and looked sideways at the man still sleeping on her shoulder: "Uncle Nine Emperors, eat something first."

Zhan Qingcheng didn't even raise his eyelids, but he was already willing to open his mouth and take the antidote she fed him.

It has to be said that Prince Ninth's trust in Feng Jiu'er has reached an unrivaled level.

No matter what Miss Jiuer gave him to eat or drink, or even walked up to him with a long sword, even if the tip of the sword was pointed at his heart, I am afraid that Prince Jiuer would not doubt that Miss Jiuer really wanted to take away the child.

His life.

I don’t know when this kind of trust was developed. In short, now, the Ninth Prince doesn’t listen to anyone, but only obeys Feng Jiuer’s words.

Yu Jingfeng no longer had any extra time to think about these issues, so he waved his hand and said: "Retreat!"

"Don't retreat, move forward quickly!" Feng Jiuer's voice interrupted Yu Jingfeng's order.

For a moment, the team was in a dilemma, not knowing who to listen to.

Di Ji just sat quietly in the carriage, took the antidote sent by Leng Yue, and focused all his attention on the man behind Feng Jiu'er.

He only needs to ensure Wuya's safety. As for other things, he doesn't need to care about it, and he won't care about things like manpower deployment.

This is the team of the Ninth Prince. Although they do not come as members of the Tianzun Sect, they are from the Tianzun Sect after all.

I can be low-key, but I will never be high-key.

What's more, with his identity as Emperor Ji... he cannot meet too many people, just in case someone recognizes his past identity.

"Miss Jiu'er..." Yu Jingfeng looked at Feng Jiu'er, his eyebrows darkening, "There is still an ambush ahead."

"The wind is blowing backwards. We can retreat at this time. No matter how fast the wind speed is, the antidote will only work for a limited time."

Although most of Feng Jiuer's vocabulary is very modern, she believes that everyone can understand it.

"If you move forward, you can go against the direction of the wind and break out of the poisonous gas formation!"

Yu Jingfeng suddenly understood and immediately said: "Go forward quickly!"

He only wanted to protect the prince, but he didn't pay attention to the direction of the wind and the direction of the poisonous gas. He always thought he was careful enough, but he didn't expect that he was far less careful than Miss Jiu'er.

Di Ji, who was sitting in the carriage behind, couldn't help but take another look at the slender figure.

She is brave and resourceful, courageous and careful enough. Such women are really rare.

No wonder Wuya likes her so much. This Feng Jiuer is indeed a strange woman!


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