If the business woman does not help the poor, the villain's dream of prosperity will be shatter

Qin Shu in the carriage suddenly opened her eyes, turned her palm, and a small, shiny black pistol appeared in her hand.

After several months of devilish training, Qin Shu's marksmanship has become very proficient.

The carriage of this carriage has been reinforced with Fu'er, so ordinary arrows cannot penetrate it.

With the force of the arrow just now, an ordinary carriage would have been shot through.

It seemed that the other party was determined to kill Qin Shu, and the killers they sent were all top-notch masters.

Zhu Zhi and his men didn't even have time to fight back against these people. In the blink of an eye, nearly ten of them were hacked to death.

Zhu Zhi had been guarding the carriage with a knife in his hand, and he was already covered in bruises.

Qin Shu told Zhu Zhi across the carriage, "Zhu Zhi, take our people and withdraw from the fighting circle. Protect yourself first."

Zhu Zhi was so frightened that his face turned pale, but he still managed to speak: "Miss, although I am a rough man, I am not the kind of coward who would abandon my master and run for his life when encountering danger!"

Qin Shu said in a hateful voice: "Idiots! You can't win but you still want to stay here. What's the point of you staying here except to give them heads? Take your people and find a way to hide. If I can survive, I will contact you. Hurry up!"

Zhu Zhi didn't move, so Qin Shu urged him several times.

Zhu Zhi had no choice but to obey the order.

He put his fingers to his mouth and whistled.

The remaining guards quickly gathered around him and soon hid in the bushes.

There were many killers coming, and their target was obvious, Qin Shu.

Fu Ying was covered in blood, and his face was also stained with blood.

While beating him, he retreated to the side of the carriage, jumped onto it, shook the bridle, and whipped hard.

The two horses felt pain and rushed to the side with a hiss.

A killer swooped down from above and stabbed the horse's neck with a sword.

The wounded horse neighed and, dragging the carriage with it, rushed through the woods like a madman.

All the killers and shadow guards followed.

Fu Ying was outside trying to steady the carriage, while Qin Shu lay outside the rear window of the carriage, trying to steady her body. She looked through the window and aimed her gun at the man in black who was rushing in front.

Pull the trigger.

There was a slight "chirp" sound, and the man in black fell to the ground like a night bird out of control.

More than half of the twelve shadow guards have been killed or injured, but the remaining ones are still persevering in intercepting the assassins.

But the assassins were like leeches that smelled blood in the water. They killed one group after another and were determined not to give up until they killed Qin Shu.

Qin Shu fired several shots in succession, killing and injuring several assassins.

Finally attracted the attention of these assassins.

The leader waved his hand lightly, and the assassins dispersed instantly.

Some of them went back and found the assassins who had been shot, only to discover that their fatal wounds were some in the head and some in the heart.

Very strange wound.

A small hole in the front blew away the skull at the back.

The wound on the heart was also pierced.

What kind of hidden weapon is this?!

So scary?

Qin Shu changed two magazines, but both were empty.

She had just unloaded the empty magazine and had not had time to install a new one when the carriage suddenly shook violently.

Qin Shu's body tilted, her arm hit the wall of the carriage, and the pistol fell into the carriage.

The carriage tilted severely, and the pistol slid out and disappeared from Qin Shu's sight.

At the same time, Fu Ying suddenly rushed in, hugged Qin Shu, and pressed a few times somewhere in the carriage, and the back wall of the carriage opened with a bang.

Only then did Qin Shu realize that the carriage had run to the edge of the cliff.

The horse had fallen off, and the carriage was dragged and hung on the edge of the cliff, lifted up high.

Fu Ying held Qin Shu tightly in his arms, his eyes quickly scanning the edge of the cliff.

When he saw the tree growing diagonally on the edge of the cliff, he raised his hand and a silver thread suddenly shot out from his wrist and tightly wrapped around the tree.

With the help of the power transmitted by the rope, Fu Ying tapped the cliff wall with his toes a few times and landed dangerously on a stone platform that was only wide enough for one person to stand on the cliff.

At this moment, the assassin's arrow shot down at the two of them.

Fu Yan heard the voice, looked up and saw it, and only had time to pull Qin Shu into his arms, with his whole body blocking her.

The sunlight above was completely blocked by the Fu'er.

The vibration coming from his body was also so clear.

There was also his suppressed cry of pain, and the warm liquid dripping on Qin Shu's neck...

Qin Shu burst into tears instantly and murmured, "Fu Rong?"

Fu Rong did not answer. He leaned forward and fell down lightly holding Qin Shu.

Qin Shu hugged Fu Rong tightly and tried many times, but still couldn't bring him into the space.

The two of them were falling faster and faster. Fu Ying closed his eyes, breathing weakly, and the strength of his hands around her also weakened.

If, she really can't escape this time...

Qin Shu thought, perhaps, she had nothing to regret in this life.

It’s just a pity for Fu Rong.

He obviously didn't need to do this for her.

He is the head of the Fu family, a new noble in the imperial court, with a sufficiently noble status and a bright future...

There was a forest below the cliff, and the treetops quickly enlarged in Qin Shu's eyes.

She closed her eyes, buried her face in Fu'er's arms, tightened her arms, counted silently in her heart, and suddenly turned Fu'er's body upwards with force.

However, at this moment, Fu Ying suddenly opened his eyes and quickly turned over.

The two men's bodies fell on the huge and dense tree canopy, breaking countless branches with a crackling sound. Fu Rong used the last bit of his strength to flick out the silver rope on his wrist.

The silver rope wrapped around the branch several times, and the speed of their fall was slowed down again.

Before landing, Fu Ying gently pushed Qin Shu forward, and Qin Shu rolled far away.

Fu Rong fell to the ground with a bang and didn't move.

The continuous rolling reduced the force of falling from a great height, and there was a thick layer of fallen leaves on the ground. Qin Shu had no other injuries except for some scratches from tree branches.

As soon as she steadied herself, Qin Shu quickly got up, stumbled to Fu Rong's side, and cried out, "Fu Rong?"

"Fu-Ye?"

Fu Ying was hit by six or seven arrows. When he fell on the tree canopy, some of the arrowheads that did not penetrate deeply into the flesh were scraped off by the branches, leaving only shocking blood holes, from which blood gushed out.

There were also four arrows in his shoulder, deeply embedded in the bones.

Qin Shu didn't bother to observe the surrounding situation. She carefully turned Fu Er's face to the side, took out a wine glass from the space, took out the spring water and handed it to Fu Er's mouth, "Fu Er? Drink it, quickly!"

But Fu Ying had fallen into a coma and had no reaction at all.

Qin Shu's fingers trembled constantly as she put them under Fu Ying's nose and pressed them on his neck.

Fortunately, there is still a faint beat.

She turned Fu'er's body over with great effort and handed the wine glass to Fu'er's mouth.

The spring water flowed down the corners of his mouth.

Qin Shu gritted her teeth and drank the spring water into her mouth, then bent down, put her lips against Fu Yu's, and passed the spring water into her.

After feeding him three or four sips of water, Qin Shu raised her head and quickly looked around.

They were in a dense forest, with the remains of two horses and a carriage scattered not far from them, and above their heads was a straight and steep cliff.

It’s really hard to believe that they could survive after falling from here.

Those assassins above will never give up.

Now Fu Rong is seriously injured and unconscious. If the assassin catches up with them, they will really become lambs to be slaughtered!