There are many failures in the country

Yue Xingfeng suppressed a smile and looked at him: "Get out? I really have to get out quickly."

The atmosphere was so unusual that Shen Ling's gesture of holding the sword looked different.This time, he will not release water.

At this time, a stream of air broke through the window, and several candles in the house were extinguished at the same time.

Yue Xingfeng pressed Shen Ling's head to his chest, and quickly bent over and squatted down, another air current passed over the two of them.

"I want you to go, if you don't go, I really can't go now." Yue Xingfeng sighed in his ear, and didn't seem too anxious.

"You don't come here. The two sentences just now are not enough to rush to the stable in the backyard. You should thank me for holding you back, otherwise you will be tied into a beehive as soon as you go out." Although Shen Ling was stubborn, she was really a little scared .

"Hehe, you think too much." Yue Xingfeng held his breath to listen, and there was a dead silence outside the door.

Shen Ling unconsciously clenched the skirt of Yue Xingfeng's clothes. The feeling at this moment was the same as when he was on the mountain road at that time. It was eerily quiet, except for the whistling wind coming from the vast wilderness.

Yue Xingfeng looked down at him: "I'll take you to jump out of the back window later, you go on horseback first. There are too many people this time, so maybe killing people is inevitable. By then, corpses will be scattered all over the field, limbs will be severed, it will be very scary. I guess you can't stand it."

Hearing his exaggerated tone, Shen Ling dispelled all the fear: "I just hid in the room and couldn't see."

Yue Xingfeng's thick black eyes showed a trace of complacency that he had never felt before, and he expressed determination: "From now on, it will be like this."

His tone is very strange, like joy, relief, and relief, which is unpredictable.

Pushing Shen Ling to the corner with one palm, Yue Xingfeng raised his sword and broke through the door.

The moment the door was opened, a blaze of fire rushed into the room, just nailed into a bowl of soup on the table, and the flame went out.

The room was pitch black, with occasional flashes of fire from outside, Shen Ling took advantage of the light to see a bow on the side of the bed, which seemed to be for decoration, he bent over without thinking, and carried it in his arms.

Born into a family of generals, Shen Ling didn't know martial arts, but for the sake of daily fun, he still practiced some things, such as throwing skills at street stalls, and archery for betting between dudes.However, Shen Ling's ability is limited, he can only stand still and hit the target within three feet.

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard from outside from time to time. Shen Ling was worried about Yue Xingfeng's safety, so she leaned over to the window and poked a hole in the window paper.

With Shen Ling's eyes, it's not difficult to see that these thieves are completely different from the previous group of trash. Their moves are extremely fierce, but when they are about to hit Yue Xingfeng, they stagger their swords, as if they are dodging intentionally, and press on step by step.

Could it be that the goal of these people is not Xuanqing's secret map?Shen Ling secretly speculated, and easily found Yue Xingfeng's whereabouts.

Yue Xingfeng frowned deeply, and although the sword in his hand had a three-point margin, it was not as casual as before.

The group of people who besieged the post station... could it be that group of people from Jizhou?They didn't want to kill Yue Xingfeng because they wanted to force him to kill another person?wrong.

Shen Ling was lowering his eyebrows and thinking deeply, when he suddenly saw a head popping up from behind the opposite eaves, watching him hand over the tiled bow and crossbow, the cluster of bluish arrows seemed to be aimed at Yue Xingfeng.It's becoming increasingly difficult to figure out where this group of people came from.

"Not good!" Shen Ling saw that the man was ready to go, and Yue Xingfeng knew nothing about it and was still dealing with more than a dozen people. Then he pulled out the blackened feather arrow on the table and caught it between his two fingers. between.

He visually estimated that the distance between him and that person was within three zhang. Without hesitation, he kicked open the window, drew his bow and fired an arrow.

It's a pity that the archery used for fun was not strong enough after all, and the arrow actually shot into the roof, two feet away from the man.

Everyone's movements stopped, and Qi Qi turned his gaze to the window that was broken just now, and saw Shen Ling standing there in a daze.

The man on the eaves was frightened for a moment, his hand trembled and he shot the arrow away, hitting a person beside Yue Xingfeng.In an instant, the man with the arrow vomited black blood and fell from the corridor on the second floor.

"The arrow is poisonous!" Yue Xingfeng realized this, and turned his head to see Shen Ling still standing there, looking at the opposite eaves, his pupils shrank slightly.The person who shot the cold arrow has aimed the crossbow!

Yue Xingfeng immediately swung his sword and pierced through the man's chest, however, he had already shot out the poisonous arrow a moment before.

Shen Ling was so frightened that her whole body became stiff. She knew that the black spot was coming quickly, but she couldn't move.

There were two "babbles" and another sound of metal colliding.A string of sparks flashed before Shen Ling's eyes.

"Shen Ling, are you okay?" A swordsman in purple stood in front of the window and smiled at the people inside.

"You, you are..." Shen Ling's eyes narrowed suddenly, more frightened than before, he took two steps back and fell to the ground, pointing his trembling fingers at the gilt incense ball on his waist.