Chapter 642:

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A hesitated before saying: "Adult, there were actually some, but I heard that there was a tragedy here recently, haunting, and people from nearby villages have moved away." He pointed to a small village not far away, A few words whispered in the captain's ear, the captain's face immediately changed.
"Since there is a village nearby, live there." The car curtain lifted, but Feng Zhiwei spoke.
"Concubine..."
Feng Zhiwei could not help but put down the car curtain.
The captain of the gritted his teeth and waved his hand. The convoy went in that direction, and not long after, he went to a small village and found a few clean houses. Then he asked Feng Zhiwei.
"It was desolate." Feng Zhiwei got out of the car and was about to go to the house. He suddenly smelled a strange odor at his nose.
She stopped, her eyes changed, and suddenly said, "Can't stop, let's go."
"Ah?" The captain of the gave her repeated orders, so that the second monk was puzzled. Feng Zhiwei had turned and returned to the car.
The leader was still there for a while, Feng Zhiwei had already urged him in the car, "Don't go yet?"
The guards were helpless, thinking that the nobleman was difficult to wait, so they had to stop the team to pass through the village again. Feng Zhiwei couldn't help urging the team to move fast, but the ground was muddy after the snow, and always stuck the wheel, but Feng Zhiwei Without saying a word, the crowd was so busy with sweat that they could easily walk a few miles. Feng Zhiwei looked back at the village and sighed, "It seems that I can't go too far. There is a forest nearby. Let's rest on the carriage."
The guards were like amnesty. They drove the horses and horses into the forest quickly, and walked a few steps, and suddenly heard the sound of "hoo" in the distance. A cluster of golden fireworks shot into the sky. In the small village that passed by, the figure flashed, and the fight was endless.
The place where the fireworks lit up clearly showed a tall figure, dancing with a knife and then cut down by countless swords.
Like a silent shadow puppet play, but the killing was in full swing.
Everyone stared in that direction, and kept their twisted postures to stand still, thinking that if this cluster of fireworks was lit, they wouldn’t know that an assassination occurred in the back, or if the concubine was wary of staying in the village, just afraid Now these people are also involved in this fight.
At this moment, in the inland towns not far from the official road, such assassinations occurred almost unscrupulously, which shows that the other party has a huge future. Such things are involved, how can there be good life?
The fireworks went out as soon as they lighted up, and everyone turned their heads slowly in the dark, feeling that the sweat was soaking wet in the vest.
"Concubine..." The captain of the guard yelled Feng Zhiwei with shame and gratitude. Feng Zhiwei waved his hand and stopped his words, saying, "We may not be out of the ambush of the other party."
As soon as the words came out, everyone was nervous again, and the captain of the guard swallowed and said, "It seems that the status of the attacked side is not low. The golden fireworks can only be used by the nobles of the princes. of……"
"Really?" Feng Zhiwei sneered, and his eyes were clear and cold. "Since some people dare to ambush here, what are they afraid of? The local government? Look, no one will come."
How could someone come? If you guessed right, this is the place where the Seventh Prince belongs to the Tucun Village. Since taking the lead in the military service in Shangtucun, it must be concealed from the local government. When reporting the merits, the local government must have gained a lot of benefits. The grasshoppers on the site are now apparently court emissaries attempting to investigate the case around, but the Seventh Prince wanted to kill the other party in the dead village. At that time, they were casually pushed to the bandits and even the Qingyang religion. So don't say that the government will not pay attention.
Feng Zhiwei leaned on the carriage and quietly listened to the shouting killing in the distance. The chaotic north wind was easy to confuse those dying calls, but she still heard a lot of people in ambush. The seven princes must have made the blood .
Just when she entered the village, she smelled a little breath of drugs, not poisons, but some kind of extremely cold medicinal herbs. Zong Chen once said that some drugs are used as primers for people with dark diseases. It is more effective than poison.
So she immediately withdrew and said to the people ambushing in the dark that she did not want to get caught in the muddy water.
It seems that the prairie princess's carriage mark, so that the other party is also a little scared, so far no action.
The fighting sound in the front gradually weakened.
Are those people already successful? still is……
Feng Zhiwei suddenly opened his eyes and raised his eyebrows.
From another direction, there are many martial arts high-powered men who are approaching quickly!
Was it the battlefield of tidying up the village in the past, or was it not to worry about, after all, to tidy up?
Feng Zhi sat down steadily, reaching out the car curtain and gesturing outside.
In this gesture, the court guards did not understand, but the dark guard who belonged to her understood that she moved silently, occupying all kinds of enemy terrain, kneeling on one knee, with her hand behind her back, holding the knife handle exposed behind her shoulder.
Although the court guards did not understand what they were doing, they vaguely knew that something would happen. The captain waved his hand with a white face. A team of guards quickly squatted down at the waist, knelt in front of the carriage, bowed with bows and arrows, wide-eyed and alertly stared With a strong night.
"Hoo-hoo." A series of jackets passed by with wind, and the court guards only felt that there was a flower in front of them, and there were already countless masked people on all sides.
The captain of the swallowed, stood up, and shouted, "Who is the one who came! Quickly known! This is the concubine of Huzhuo, the Lord of St. Ying..."
"kill!"
Two commands at the same time cut off the proper self-introduction, one from the masked killer and one from Feng Zhiwei!
The killing word exit, the black shadow and the gray shadow flickering, crossing the snow and rain, and meeting in the air in an instant, slamming together!
"Hey!"
The masked man flicked his sword in mid-air, and the sharp light of the sword lighted up like a rainbow of excitement.
"Snapped!"
Blood Sovereign Dark Guard does not lift his knees in the air! A muffled knee hit the opponent's abdomen, a blood hole burst out, the knife light cast off in the blood jet immediately weakened, and the dark guard, who had hit the enemy's arms, took it in hand, slashing it and spinning it!
More than ten great heads flew up and down, and there was a blood rain in the air!