Ying Zige came to the woman in green with a knife. Seeing this scene, he shook his head slightly and sighed.
"嘤嘤嘤!"
After hearing Ying Zige's words, the woman looked back slightly, with tears in her jade-like eyes, looking at Ying Zige with a hint of pleading, as if expecting him to be joking, and then she seemed to have figured it out, her red lips
She opened her eyes slightly, fell on Xiaoyu's blood-red chest with a cry, and cried.
The woman who died on the ground lost her life because she blocked the Qiang man's gun point from piercing the carriage.
Although she was just a maid, the friendship she had grown up with and the kindness she had given her life to save her had already made the woman regard her as a relative and sister. Now that she was pronounced dead, she was even more upset.
Sadness comes from my heart and I cry endlessly.
Looking at the woman's pretty face, Ying Zige was speechless.
More than half a year has passed since time travel to now, and Ying Zige has long ceased to be the Ying Zheng who would tremble because of the blood on the battlefield.
One bloody storm after another has already changed his view on life and death. If it weren't for the influence of Ying Zheng's soul memory in his previous life, he might have become an iron-blooded hero with a heart as cold as ice.
Looking at the sad expression of the woman in front of him, Ying Zige stood aside with a calm expression, holding the knife, and glanced left and right with his deep eyes, secretly paying attention to the disturbance around him.
"kill!"
Seeing that the woman was fine and that there was a young man with strong martial arts guarding him, the crazy-looking thirty-year-old man gradually calmed down and no longer rushed here without any plan. He turned around and shouted and commanded.
The caravan guards around him followed Meng Hu and fought hard to kill the Qiang people.
"Boom! Boom! Boom!"
As the big man woke up, and with the cooperation of Meng Hu's unparalleled charge, the Qiang people fell off their horses one after another and continued to retreat.
There were four or five Qiang people who knew that they would not get a good deal today, but they were unwilling to retreat. They secretly glanced at each other as they retreated, and at the same time looked at the beautiful woman who was crying next to the carriage. Taking advantage of the chaos, they suddenly rode on their horses and raised their guns.
Kill him.
"snort!"
As soon as several Qiang people mounted their horses and charged, Ying Zige had already noticed their whereabouts. He immediately snorted coldly, stepped forward, and blocked the Qiang people's charging path.
A cold light flashed in his deep eyes, and he secretly raised his strength to the peak in his heart. He gripped the sword tightly and stared at the five charging Qiang people, ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.
"Tap tap tap!"
The Qiang people charged faster and faster, like five bolts of lightning in an instant, stabbing hard at Ying Zige who was blocking the road.
"cut!"
The moment the Qiang people arrived in front of him, Ying Zige shouted loudly, and the sword in his hand was completely covered in Gangqi, like a thunderbolt, with a flash of cold light, and it swept towards the five Qiang people at the same time.
"laugh!"
Several Qiang people raised their guns at the same time to block it, but the speed of Yingzige's sword far exceeded their judgment.
Before the spears of the five Qiang people were pierced, they only felt a pain in their throats. Their necks had been cut open by Ying Zige's sword. Tears and hot blood oozed out, and they fell weakly to the horse.
The beautiful woman, who was originally grieving, was stunned by Ying Zige's stunning sword for a moment. There were still tears on her jade face, and she opened her red lips and looked at Ying Zige in shock.
After a moment, Ying Zige looked at her with doubtful eyes, and she finally came to her senses, opened her jade lips slightly, and murmured: "Thank you... thank you!"
The woman knew that if Ying Zige had not blocked the Qiang attack again, then she would have been held hostage by several Qiang people just now, or she would have died on the spot.
"come over!"
Ying Zige looked at the woman's beautiful face and spoke calmly.
The woman was stunned for a moment, raised her head and looked around. There were fierce battles between her own guards and Qiang knights everywhere. She knew in her heart that this place was too dangerous, and the only person she could rely on was the handsome young man in front of her who had just saved her. She nodded slightly,
Walking towards the back of Ying Zige.
Seeing this, Ying Zige frowned slightly. Holding the sword in his right hand, he reached forward with his left hand and grabbed the woman's slender waist. With a sudden force, he put the woman's petite and exquisite body into his arms. He immediately smelled something in his nose.
The faint fragrance is like orchid and musk, which makes you feel slightly absent-minded.
"ah!"
The beautiful woman was startled and screamed slightly. Then she understood that Ying Zige was protecting herself. She slowly closed her red lips, her jade cheeks were stained with a trace of red clouds, and she stretched out her jade hands to hug Ying Zige tightly.
Zi Ge curled up his neck to avoid affecting his petite body.
"Little girl!"
At this time, the strong man in his thirties also slowly came over to kill him. Seeing the intact girl protected by Ying Zige, he breathed a sigh of relief and saluted Ying Zige with a fist in his arms: "Thank you, sir."
I took action with righteousness and saved the lives of my mother and dozens of people in the caravan."
"There's no need to be too polite. It's not too late to repel the Qiang people first and then talk!"
Ying Zige saw the big man saluting and said calmly.
"Okay, please protect me, your Majesty. Jiang will kill him first. After the Qiang people are dealt with, I will thank you."
Hearing Dao Ying Zige speak, the strong man did not hesitate, clasped his fists slightly in thanks, and then rode back to kill him again.
Although Ying Zige was holding the girl in his arms, it did not affect his actions at all. He walked on Bagua and looked like a dragon.
Relying on his extremely fast speed, he nimbly shuttled among the fighting men and horses. The broadsword in his right hand carried the cold light of Gang Qi, slashing horizontally and vertically, quickly harvesting the life of a famous Qiang man.
As the two men charged in again, as well as Meng Hu, whose eyes were red with killing and whose body was boiling with anger, in a short period of time, hundreds of Qiang people were killed, and only a few of them were left.
The remaining Qiang people saw something bad and fled in all directions, screaming.
"Master, please wait for me, I'll be back soon!"
As the Qiang people fled, Meng Hu, who was red-eyed by the killing, did not give up. He yelled at Ying Zige and chased after him.
The people who survived the caravan breathed a sigh of relief. The strength that had emerged under the pressure of life and death instantly subsided. They were exhausted for a while. With a pop, many guards fell directly off their horses and lay lazily on the ground.
Breathing heavily.
They had fled for dozens of miles and were already exhausted physically and mentally. They had fought back bravely not only because of their trust in the man surnamed Jiang, but also because they had been forced to unleash their potential under the pressure of life and death.
At this moment, as the Qiang people were defeated, he breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't get up in an instant.
"Mom, are you okay?"
As the few remaining Qiang people fled, the big man rode up to Ying Zige and asked concerned about the woman in his arms.
The woman raised her head from Ying Zige's arms, shook it slightly, and said softly with a choked tone: "Uncle Yun, I'm fine, it's just Xiaoyu..."
"My dear! The war is fierce and dangerous. In a war, casualties are inevitable. Xiaoyu died to save you. I believe that based on the relationship between her and my dear since childhood, she will definitely have no regrets when she saves you. Please also
Don't be too sad, little girl. After we return to Jicheng, we will give her a grand burial, which will be considered worthy of Xiaoyu's affection for you and her loyalty."
The woman's eyes were filled with tears when she heard this. She hesitated for a moment, then nodded gently and raised her jade hand, wanting to hug Xiao Yu's body again. Only then did she realize that she was still in Ying Zige's arms, and couldn't help but
Feeling very shy, Xiafei murmured with his cheeks and red lips: "Thank you A Lang, please let me down."
