Feng Yuheng thought she was very careful when she first entered the mountain path, and she paid attention to the movements around her. Especially when the farmer just mentioned that there were bandits, she looked around carefully, but no one found any inappropriate points. But now the enemy attack came in a hurry and was fierce, which almost made her fall into the way, which means that the enemy is not only prepared, but also a master among the masters.

"Be careful! Those who can't fight can hide in the carriage!" She shouted, pulled out a whip, and threw it over to a man in black who was rushing forward. With a snap, the whip was taken away, but the person from the opposite side also took a few steps back and did not take advantage.

Huang Quan of Wangchuan also pulled out his arms, and the secret guards immediately protected her and surrounded Feng Yuheng in an encirclement. However, she did not like this style of playing. She was not a weak person and was not used to being blindly protected. Protecting her in this way would seriously affect her performance. Ban Shu understood her. When he saw that his master showed impatience in his eyebrows, he quickly directed the secret guards to dodge a gap to make her kill. Another secret guard had already grabbed Xiangrong and the maid Shancha and quickly threw it into the yard of the village house.

Want to know that the situation was serious, she would cause a burden on her own people if she stayed there, so she quickly pulled the tea to hide in the yard. Fortunately, the group of men in black who suddenly came out were only targeting Feng Yuheng, with more than a dozen people, each carrying long swords and working together, stabbing Feng Yuheng regardless of whether they knew it, without caring about other people.

Seeing this, the secret guards were also aware of it. They collectively responded to the enemy. Feng Yuheng was not easy to fight. Although they had their own secret guards and two maids who had counterattacked her, the way they wanted to fight was a headache for her. There were fourteen people in total, and they were only aimed at her. The eyes were cold and their lives were exchanged for life. Regardless of whether they had been stabbed into a bloody hole by the secret guards, the sword technique was still mysterious and cruel, surprisingly fast, and it was like a robot, not knowing the pain, regardless of life or death, as long as they could take her life.

Feng Yuheng danced the whip in her hand and had not moved her muscles for too long. She felt that if she didn't exercise, she would have to embroider her. She hadn't experienced such a refreshing fight for a long time. Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a little grateful to these men in black, which made her feel that she truly integrated into the ancient times. Otherwise, she would be calm and talk every day, which would always make her time and space confused and she would not know where she was.

"Who are you?" During the fight, Huang Quan did not forget to communicate with the other party, but unfortunately he could not hear the other party's answer.

Feng Yuheng advised her: "Don't ask, it's obvious that it's a group of dead soldiers. It's too difficult to talk from such people. But..." She narrowed her eyes and suddenly used her internal strength to a man in black who was about to approach her. The soft whip in her hand was stretched straight in an instant. The snake-like whip immediately became like a long sword, and it pierced the man's throat. The man flashed rapidly, and it flashed through the vital point, but the "sharp sword" turned into by the soft whip still pierced his chest. At the same time, he also listened.

When Feng Yuheng arrived at the sentence that he had not finished Feng Yuheng said: "But who still needs to ask? My brother is really polite. I am afraid that I am too idle on the road, so I specially sent so many brothers to practice for me. Don't worry, I will accept all my greetings from my princess. I will remember to leave a living mouth to wait for me to convey my gratitude to my brother." After she said that, the "long sword" in her hand flipped and stirred a blood hole in the human flesh. The blood hole expanded to the heart vein. The man groaned and fell to the ground and died.

This is the first person Feng Yuheng killed tonight. Once the killing is opened, she can't hold it back. The soft whip on her hand seemed to have eyes, and she will never leave every whip. Once, she even brought down a man in black's arm.

Such a bloody fighting style came from a woman, and even the dead soldiers were shocked. They were not afraid of death, and they were even prepared for death. It can be said that when they came to assassination today, they never thought that they could go back alive. Of course, they did not expect that Princess Ji'an would be able to return to the west in one assassination. But no matter how prepared they were, they did not expect that Princess Ji'an's combat power was so strong. This fighting style that even a man could not do was, they felt irritated to look at it.

But Feng Yuheng's anger continued, one whip, one life, and one life. But she is not a machine after all, and she is always tired. Besides, so many people besiege her, even if she has a helper, it is still very difficult.

However, Feng Yuheng was not so despicable. She despised fighting the most in the war. She couldn't do it. At first, she was happy, but angry in the middle. Later, when she was tired of fighting, she simply started cheating. A small pistol was pulled out of the space, put on a muffler, covered it with her wide sleeves, and swung her arms, as if she was launching a concealer.

The man in the night dodged the body of the hidden weapon. Unfortunately, no matter how fast the hidden weapon of the ancients was, it was not as fast as the pistols of later generations. People gradually discovered that every time Princess Ji'an raised his arm, a man in black would have an extra blood hole on his body. Moreover, all the blood holes were in the fatal parts, including the heart, the eyebrows, and the head. A blood hole took away a life. Soon, there was only one left in the man in black.

Feng Yuheng stopped hitting at this time, and turned over and landed steadily. His qi was a little gasping. He simply sat on his carriage and slapped himself twice while instructing Huang Quan: "Pour some tea for me quickly, it's so tired." It seemed like it was just a play just now, and there was no need to worry about life. Even the secret guards who followed had to secretly admire him. Although he was a woman, it was more satisfying than following a man. "Hey!" She raised her hand and pointed to the remaining man in black. The move of raising her hand scared the man in black, and subconsciously took two steps back, but found that the man was just a casual gesture when talking to him, and there was no other meaning.

He calmed down and stared at Feng Yuheng, but didn't say anything.

Feng Yuheng shook his head helplessly, "The most annoying of you dead soldiers like you is even more bored than my secret guards. Is the Eighth Highness too much? So that your ability to speak is gradually deteriorating? This is not good. No master really likes bored, and it is the servant who can chat with him on weekdays and be loved by people."

The secret guards listened to them, wiping their sweat from the forehead. Could it be that they would practice how to chat with their master in the future? Don’t bring such a tricky person! What’s the secret guard?

The man in black still didn't say anything, and did not refute Feng Yuheng's words that pointed directly at the Eighth Highness many times. If he had known that he could not hide it, Ji'an County would not even guess who would rob and kill him, so it was not surprising that this woman was.

"Forget it." Feng Yuheng waved his hand and lost his interest, "I don't make things difficult for you. If you don't like to talk, don't talk! I will let you go back as I say, for nothing else, just to give my brother a message, saying that I am very grateful for his kind hospitality. So many lives are a great favor. I have recorded it and will definitely be a ritual in the future. You go, even if you are about to die, you have to bring my words to you. You must not commit suicide halfway! A man who is a real man who commits suicide will not commit suicide. And I tell you that those who commit suicide cannot be reincarnated. It is very painful to go to the eighteen levels of hell. You have to boil oil pan, boil nail board, boil water, steam it by heat, and... "

"Stop talking!" Finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, and there was no one who could be so bold to stop the call except for the class. He rolled his eyes and reorganized the words for Feng Yuheng to speak to the man in black: "In short, it's just to let you live well, at least to see Your Highness alive, and bring our words to you. Your mission is truly completed. Do you understand?" After asking, without waiting for the other party to answer, he raised his feet and kicked the man on the butt, "Go away quickly!"

The man in black turned around and looked at the group of people. He always felt like he was dreaming. He left in a hurry and soon hid in the night, but no one knew that Feng Yuheng had left an indelible sense of fear in the few lives of this man.

"See if anyone is injured." Seeing the man in black leave, Feng Yuheng jumped out of the carriage and wiped sweat on his forehead, feeling irritated. She must find a way to enter the space, take a shower, change her clothes, and she was sweaty, sticky, and was so uncomfortable.

Knowing that everyone outside had been solved, the entourages hiding in the carriage quickly came out and said they were fine, but a carriage was affected by a fight and needed to be repaired. The secret guards quickly cleaned the battlefield and dragged the bodies and fragments of the limbs into the mountains. In order not to cause bad visual influence to the local people and local bandits, Feng Yuheng ordered people to dig a pit and bury them.

After a while, the farmers heard nothing outside and walked out of the house. The brave ones leaned over here a few steps, and saw the blood on the ground that had not been able to be processed, so scared that they ran home again. People came and dispersed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only the old woman and daughter-in-law were left.

The old woman said worriedly: "It must be the bandits who have come down. Fortunately, you all have the skills and have not let those people get any benefits." She glanced at the blood on the ground and shivered, "But if you kill someone, you will not be retaliated?"

Her daughter-in-law also sighed, then pulled the old woman and said, "Mom, don't worry about revenge or not. We can't help anything else, so let the lady go to the house to change clothes." Then she said to Feng Yuheng: "There is no food at home, but there is still some firewood left. I'll go and boil water, you wash it." After that, she looked at the other people and said in embarrassment: "Miss has also seen that we are orphans and widows, and it's really inconvenient for men to enter the house."
Chapter completed!