I saw several figures jumping out from the woods, and they turned out to be enemy scouts.

Fei Ye wielded a long sword, which flew up and down, and immediately joined the battle.

Qin Ruhuan's eyes turned cold in an instant. She shook her wrist and the fire whip in her hand swung out like a nimble fire snake.

The fire whip drew a gorgeous arc in the air and swept towards the scouts with a scorching breath.

The enemy obviously did not expect Qin Ruhuan's weapon to be so strange and her attack so fast, they tried to dodge in panic.

Every swing was accompanied by great force and scorching heat. Qin Ruhuan moved nimbly between the scouts. Wherever the Fire Dance Whip went, the enemies screamed and fell to the ground.

"Ah...ah"

In a flash, Qin Ruhuan, Fei Ye and others took care of all the enemy scouts.

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Qin Ruhuan's face was grim. The daughter of the prime minister who had never killed anyone before had now slowly transformed into a killer who killed people without blinking an eye!

"Go! Keep moving forward!" Fei Ye's loud voice exploded in everyone's ears like thunder, and he shouted to everyone with a firm look in his eyes.

I saw him climb onto the horse with a nimble posture, his movements smooth and seamless.

The rest of the men were not to be outdone. They swiftly jumped onto the horses' backs, squeezed their legs hard on the horses' bellies, and the horses galloped away like arrows.

Several people felt the whistling of the wind on horseback. After the horses galloped for several miles, suddenly, the sound of fierce swords clashing faintly reached their ears.

A trace of worry and anxiety flashed across Qin Ruhuan's lively eyes. She quickly exchanged glances with Fei Ye and asked anxiously, "Could it be my uncle and his family?"

Fei Ye frowned slightly, pondered for a moment, nodded firmly and said: "It's very likely! Let's go! Go and take a look!"

After saying that, he squeezed the horse's belly with his legs again. The horse seemed to sense the owner's eagerness and sped up a bit, rushing forward like a flash of lightning!

Qin Ruhuan did not hesitate and followed Fei Ye closely, her hair flying as she ran!

In the blink of an eye, they came closer and saw soldiers wearing Dasheng uniforms fighting fiercely with soldiers from the Western Regions.

Sparks flew from the collision of swords and the shouts of killing shook the earth.

Qin Ruhuan quickly looked into the distance and saw dozens of people forming a tight circle, protecting a carriage with all their might.

And what those people were wearing were the unique costumes of Qianxun Pavilion!

Qin Ruhuan was excited: "Who else could it be if not my uncle?"

She hurriedly shouted to Fei Ye: "Fei Ye! It's my uncle and them!"

Without any hesitation, they quickly joined the battle and fought with the Western soldiers.

Fei Ye waved the long sword in his hand, the sword shadow flashed, and each sword carried a sharp momentum, directly forcing back several Western Region soldiers.

He moved nimbly among the crowd, constantly looking for the enemy's weaknesses.

Qin Ruhuan was not willing to be outdone. She drew out her soft sword, which seemed to have life in her hand. She flexibly resisted the enemy's attacks and found the right opportunity to counterattack from time to time.

A soldier from the Western Regions swung a broadsword and slashed at Qin Ruhuan fiercely. Qin Ruhuan dodged to the side and cleverly avoided the fatal blow. Then she swung her soft sword backhand, leaving a deep wound on the arm of the Western Regions soldier.

The Western Region soldier roared in pain and rushed forward again.

Qin Ruhuan's eyes were firm, without the slightest fear. She calmly observed the enemy's movements. When the enemy was about to approach, she suddenly squatted down, then quickly thrust out her soft sword and stabbed the Western Region soldier directly in the leg. The man fell to the ground instantly!

At the same time, Fei Ye was also engaged in a fierce battle with several Western Region soldiers.

The long sword in his hand flew up and down like a dragon, constantly dissolving the enemy's attacks.

A tall soldier from the Western Regions suddenly attacked Fei Ye from behind, and the sharp blade was about to pierce Fei Ye's back.

At the critical moment, Qin Ruhuan swung out the Star Dart with quick eyes and hands, accurately hitting the attacker's wrist, causing the weapon in his hand to fall.

Fei Ye took the opportunity to turn around and stabbed the Western Region soldier in the chest with a sword.

Several other people were also fighting hard with the Western Region soldiers. They cooperated with each other and had a tacit understanding, gradually forcing the Western Region soldiers to retreat.

The already tired bodies of the Dasheng soldiers seemed to be injected with a new strength the moment they saw the reinforcements coming, and their eyes were rekindled with a burning fighting spirit.

Suddenly, their morale increased greatly, they swung their weapons more vigorously, and fought even harder.

They shouted slogans, cooperated with each other, and demonstrated the results of their daily training to the fullest.

Under the joint attack of the Dasheng soldiers and Qin Ruhuan and others, this small group of people from the Western Regions were soon completely unable to withstand the attack.

Their defense line gradually collapsed, and one after another fell in a pool of blood. It didn't take long before they were killed without a single soldier left.

Qin Ruhuan ran to the carriage anxiously, shouting as she ran: "Uncle! Uncle!"

Her voice was full of worry and anxiety. When she came to the carriage, she opened the curtain with trembling hands.

Huo Zhong was seen lying there helplessly, his face extremely pale, like a piece of bloodless white paper.

Qin Ruhuan's heart suddenly tightened and tears almost burst out.

She quickly turned her head and shouted to Fei Ye: "Fei Ye, quickly fire the flare! Tell Qian Xue and Bai Xiao Feng!"

Fei Ye took out a flare from his arms without hesitation and lit it with a fire starter with skillful movements.

With a whoosh sound, the flare instantly rushed into the sky like a bright meteor.

A moment later, the flare made a loud "pop" sound in the sky, and the sound seemed to be conveying an urgent signal to people far away.

Everyone around was quietly looking at the smoke from the flare that was gradually dissipating in the sky, praying silently in their hearts that rescue would arrive as soon as possible.

As the smoke from the flare slowly dissipated in the air, Qin Ruhuan, Fei Ye and others waited anxiously on the spot.

Time seemed to be so long that their hearts were tightened every second.

Soon, a burst of hurried horse hoof sounds came from afar, the sound came from far away and was like bursts of muffled thunder.

Qin Ruhuan and Fei Ye immediately perked up and stared closely at the direction where the sound came from.

I saw a group of people rushing over like lightning, led by Qianxun and Bai Xiaofeng.

Chihiro's flowing long hair fluttered in the wind, and his eyes were filled with anxiety and concern.

Bai Xiaofeng had a stern look on his face, holding a long sword tightly in his hand, ready to deal with any possible danger at any time.

They soon reached the carriage and dismounted.

"Ruhuan, how is my uncle?" Qianxun asked anxiously, and as she spoke she came to the carriage to check on Huo Zhong's condition.

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