The prince's wedding blind box is very sweet

"There is an enemy attack!!"

At this moment, an unknown guard suddenly yelled loudly, which shocked everyone's minds.

Xiaofeng had already drawn his sword out of its sheath, jumped up to the front of Su Yan's prison car, waved his sword to block a wave of incoming kerosene arrows, and shouted: "Be careful!"

The guards gathered around and surrounded the prison car in a protective manner, because they had long expected an ambush, and everyone looked calm.

The sudden change made Su Yan frowned, and he raised his head and looked around, only to see countless black figures suddenly appearing in the deep woods, the weapons they held in their hands flashed coldly, and they were threatening to surround them.

Xiao Fengfei stood above the prison car, moving and leaping nimbly, forming an unbreakable protection zone around the prison car as the center, the sword in his hand was clean and neat, beheading countless black-clothed assassins who rushed forward, and even the flying arrows They were all blocked.

But the guards below seemed to have suffered heavy casualties. These guards were also considered first-class masters in the palace. It was not that their martial arts were too weak to be defeated, but that the opponent had a large number of people.

In this empty and deep dense forest, the incoming assassins were fierce and fierce. The fighting was fierce with the sound of swords and swords clashing.

At this moment, a sword energy pierced the night sky, and a domineering sword light swept over, shaking away several guards in front of the prison car, and stabbed straight at Su Yan.

Xiaofeng above was blocked by five or six black-clothed assassins with flesh and blood. When he saw that the leader of the assassins was coming towards Su Yan, his pupils shrank in shock. The human bondage was shaken off.

Seeing that the cold blade was about to pierce the terrified Su Yan's chest, at that moment, Su Yan could see the ferocious face and triumphant expression of the assassin under the black cloth mask, and Su Yan also heard the other party's strange The tone said: "Die."

When the blade was two inches away from Su Yan, at almost the same time, a sharp sword energy struck from the upper side and the lower side. The upper one cut the mask on the black-clothed assassin's face, and blood appeared on the side of his face. The opening at the side and rear was Han Li's sword attack, and he cut off the assassin's sword-holding arm with a single sword, and blood sprayed Su Yan's face from the severed arm.

Xiaofeng leaped down from above and stood side by side with Han Li. Seeing that these assassins were killed by the shadow guards brought by Han Li, there were only a few dozen guards left on Xiaofeng's side. People, it seems that the casualties are much more serious.

Han Li still had blood splattered from the fight on his face, his eyes were as sharp as an eagle, and he looked aggressive. He said to the people beside him: "We will cover you to leave, leave this place to me."

Xiaofeng nodded, now there is still a distance from the capital, but as long as he leaves this dense forest, the official road directly leads to the densely populated area of ​​the city, where there are guards, it will be relatively safe, so he said to Han Li "Take care", he took the rest of the people and left with the prison car.

The leader of the assassins had his arm broken, and when his target was about to flee, he became angry, but they couldn't pursue them any more, they were all stopped by Han Li's men, and a new round of fighting continued.

The passing chariots and horses were galloping, and Su Yan, whose head and body were covered in blood in the prison car, was still in shock. Thinking of the assassin's utterance just now, he knew that it was the foreigner sent by the national teacher to kill him, and then he Those eyes became sinister and cruel.

He has become the abandoned son of the national teacher.

The night of horror here is over, and on the other side of the road to southern Xinjiang, at dusk, Wu Xuan, Canyue, and Xu Yansanyue have successfully passed the border and went to the alien tribe in southern Xinjiang.

The Xinling tribe in southern Xinjiang borders Banyang in the Central Plains. Because of the epidemic in Banyang, they took a detour, otherwise they would have been able to get there by half a day's drive, so they didn't arrive at the border town of Xinling until sunset.

They rested in an inn in the border town first, and then entered the Xinling tribe tomorrow. They all knew a little about this tribe. Their folk customs were tough and barbaric, and they were an extremely warlike nation.

They once invaded the Central Plains in order to expand their territory, and were later beaten and recruited by the Central Plains army. After being incorporated, they came under the jurisdiction of Banyang.

But the local customs of this ethnic group are incompatible with the Central Plains. Although they pay tribute to the imperial court normally every year, their eager ambition is still unshakable.

After settling down at the border town inn, Wu Xuan quietly left the inn. He wanted to go out sneakily, but bumped into Canyue who had come back after arranging defense at the door. Seeing him sneaking around, he frowned and said, "Where are you going?"

Because Wu Xuan didn't convince his father this time, he came out with his family behind his back. Canyue should have come to take care of him under Xiaolin's will. Wu Xuan said with a smile: "I heard that the food in this city is a must. You should try it."

Canyue said with a gloomy face: "Master, we didn't come here to play. It was a burden in the first place, and now we are still running around. Who is to blame if something happens?"

Hearing this, Wu Xuan was not happy, and said: "What did you say? Is it because of my contacts that I passed the customs smoothly today? The young master has been here before, and he is very familiar with this place, so you don't need to worry about it, hmph. "

After finishing speaking, Wu Xuan bumped into someone's shoulder and ran out. He used to really like to run around, and he had basically played in every town in the south of the Yangtze River. In addition, his elder brother had a tea shop here, so he often came here to play.

At this time, he didn't come out to play, but went to an alley not far away. Based on the information he inquired on the way, he found this second-entry house.

The plaque on the gate of that house reads "Jingfu".

The next morning they rushed to the main city of the Xinling tribe on time, seeing the familiar place, everything was still the same, Xu Yan couldn't help but feel emotional.

I only heard Sanyue whisper beside me: "Master, do you need to go home?"

After a moment of silence, Xu Yan shook his head and said, "It's important, so I won't go back."

He used to be a native of the Central Plains, but was later rescued by the Xinling tribe because of the catastrophe. Although he was seriously injured and lost his eyes, he had a very keen sense of smell, so he was trained as a fragrance master.

But Xu Yan's relationship with the Xinling tribe is more than that. If that family knew that he had led troops to conquer here, maybe they wouldn't save him, and they would tear him to pieces.

After inquiring, they successfully came to the only place in Xinling City where the blood-colored mandala grew. The locals called it the "Flower of Vengeance".

It was in an abandoned house in a relatively prosperous part of the city. They paid a local to lead the way, and they came to this place soon.

The sun is slanting towards the west again. In the cold winter, there is no setting sun that dyes half of the sky, only the gloomy and dark clouds that hang over people's heads, making this courtyard with only ruins a bit gloomy.

The local old man said in a not-so-fluent Central Plains dialect: "This used to be a mansion of princes and nobles. They lived a happy life. Suddenly, one day an army came and killed all 140 people in the mansion. gone."

These words were full of regret and grief, and the old man continued: "I heard that they killed the men first, and all the women left behind were raped by the soldiers. They raped and murdered even young children... After those horrible villains left, let them go." A fire was burned here, and then it rained continuously for several days, blood flowed out from the cracks in the bricks, and when the weather cleared after the rain, the ruins were covered with blood-red mandalas.”

The old man led everyone into the place where the mandala flower grew, but at this moment Xu Yan stood there as if he had lost his soul. Those cruel and bloody memory fragments flashed in his mind, and he suddenly had a splitting headache.

Seeing that Xu Yan was sweating profusely, and the white eyelids on his face were suddenly stained with red blood, Sanyue was so frightened that he hurried over to help him and said, "My lord, what's wrong with you? Your eyes are bleeding again!"

Seeing this, Canyue stopped in her tracks, walked over to look at Humanity and said, "What's going on?"

Xu Yan waved his hand, indicating that there is no problem, and after a while, he smiled and said: "It's all right, Miss Canyue doesn't need to worry about me, let's go pick flowers first."

Canyue didn't think much about it, so she went in and came to the yard that should be the back house. There were really many gorgeous datura flowers fluttering in the wind on those ruins, which made everyone's eyes shine in amazement.

These flowers are ruthless killers hidden under their gorgeous appearance. I don’t know how many people in the Central Plains have suffered from them. Looking at those petals that are stained red as if absorbed by blood, and thinking about the way they grow, they don’t think they are beautiful. .

Silkworm Moon went up to pick a plant full of flowers and seeds, and put it in the girdle bag around his waist after picking it. The old man didn't know why. The girl held the sword and looked at it with a cold face. She had a bad temper. Anyway, he just took money to do things and didn't care about her so much.

They had achieved the purpose of their trip and were about to return. As soon as they stepped out of the house, a group of people surrounded them in front of the door. They were wearing local clothes, but their faces were covered with cloth scarves.

The leader ordered: "Master Xiang stays, and the other personalities don't matter!"

Seeing that something was wrong, the old man turned his head and ran back to the yard, hiding behind the wooden plank in the corner and shivering.

Canyue and a dozen accompanying shadow guards dressed as servants pulled out their swords at the same time, and said to the people behind them, "You guys hide first."

Wu Xuan took Xu Yan and the two to hide in the courtyard, only to hear a lot of movement outside, it seemed that the fight was very fierce, they were also worried inside.

Hearing those screams getting closer and closer, it seemed that Canyue was approaching, thinking that Canyue was about to be overwhelmed, and within a moment, Canyue's face was covered with blood, and she rushed in with a few people: " There are too many people coming, we may not be able to last long, we cannot stay here, we must leave immediately, is there a back door to this poor place?"

At this time, a black shadow Yu Tiantian suddenly smashed in, and everyone turned pale with fright.