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353 Resurrection

"Nie Hongyi?"

The boy talked to himself.

"I've heard of this name."

"There are not many people in the world who have never heard of this name!"

The woman raised her head, with a proud expression on her face.

"There are not many women in the world who have become famous by relying on their martial arts, and there are very few who can rank at the top, and there is no one with the masters at present. However, this blood-clothed Shura Nie Hongyi is hailed as the most promising female master in a century!"

If a woman wants to have children, even if she is not particular about the details, as long as she gets married, she will lose her vitality after ten months of pregnancy. Therefore, the top masters are naturally not as good as men.

"And this Nie Female Nie is the most credible. For several years, all the merchants who pass through Donglai Road have praised each other. There has never been a person who is not open to the eyes on this road. Even if it is compared with Taiping Official Road, it is not inferior to the safety issues."

"Yeah?"

The boy was still half-believing and half-doubting.

"certainly!"

The woman nodded fiercely.

"The name of Nie Hongyi and Blood-clothed Shura was not for nothing. No one who dared to offend her has ever survived!"

When the boy saw his aunt swearing, he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He curled up and squatted on the soft goose feather couch, his eyes beginning to show hope.

Leaving the palace where even the air is suffocating was something he dreamed of.

As long as your strength becomes strong enough, the sky is high and the sea is wide outside, wouldn’t you let yourself take off?

"Who?"

The rushing shouts sounded outside the carriage, followed by the sound of fighting and screams, which made the boy in the carriage pale and looked at his aunt helplessly.

"Zheng'er, don't be afraid!"

A flash of light flashed in the woman's eyes, comforting the boy, but the long sword in her hand suddenly unsheathed, and infinite circular sword shadows appeared in the spacious carriage.

It is the Jiangzuo Situ family’s unique skill, sword heart chain!

"boom……"

As soon as the sword shadow was displayed, the carriage was torn open by a powerful force. A gun shadow hit him at a rapid speed, and the violent energy hit the sword shadow.

"Walk!"

The infinite sword shadow surrounds, changes, and the evil force is removed. The woman holds the boy with one hand and flies away.

"Can you leave?"

While snorting coldly, the gun shadow rushed over and over, causing endless waves of air to rush and roll. While covering the two, they also knocked away several soldiers who came to help.

"Put the crossbow!"

Someone yelled in the crowd.

In an instant, crossbow arrows about a foot long, with the sound of breaking through the air, shot towards the gun-carrying figure at a very fast speed, and it was about to shoot him into a hornet's nest.

"snort!"

The boy saw clearly the appearance of the gun-carrying man, and he actually knew him!

Zuo Tianying, the son of the former general of the Imperial Guard in the capital!

Zuo Tianying snorted coldly, and a spear in her hand spear swirled, and silver light suddenly appeared around her body. The spear flowers bloomed and the crossbow arrows flew away, but their body also fell down and they could no longer pursue the woman and the boy.

"court death!"

Seeing a group of soldiers and generals coming, Zuo Tianying couldn't help but feel angry. A long spear penetrated, and the sword shadow spread across the sky. Innate true energy emerged. Together with a group of masked men in black, the blood that was killed here flowed into a river.

However, in a moment, except for some people who fled into the mountains, these more than 200 elite soldiers and generals had all been corpses on the spot!

"grown ups!"

A man in black stepped forward and bowed.

"We should not stay here for a long time. It will be bad if we meet others. Let's go quickly!"

"Hmph! You Yunmenlu people are too brave, aren't you? You are so afraid of that Nie..."

"Sir! Be careful, be careful!"

Seeing that Zuo Tianying was speechless, the masked man in black was immediately filled with horror when his eyes were exposed.

"We can't afford to offend that person!"

"She, you can't afford to provoke him! Can you afford to provoke the one behind Zuo?"

Zuo Tianying's face also turned cold.

"I paid the reward of 30,000 taels of gold first. If you can't take anyone, don't blame us for being polite!"

"Don't worry, sir! They can't escape!"

The man in black lowered his head and said with full confidence.

"Crack...Crack..."

The sound of the carriage ruts turning sounded from a distance, and a group of people looked at each other. Finally, Zuo Tianying sneered and jumped into the depths of the dense forest.

"Brother Hu, this corpse?"

A man in black carefully asked for instructions to lead the way.

"Don't worry! Let's go!"

The man in black shook his head, waved his hand, and a group of people jumped into the forest.

A moment later, a scream rang out, and a drunkard with a red face, unshaven beard, suddenly appeared next to the corpse on the ground.

"I'm so tired of making trouble here!"

He cursed quietly, and the drunk man raised the wine gourd in his hand and poured it into his mouth.

"Sir, the wine?"

A man dressed in a steward behind him quietly walked over.

"Old Zhou, please ask the people in your caravan to clean up the place first, and report a letter to the mountains. I'll see who made the move?"

"You are kind to the wine, I'll make arrangements now!"

The in charge nodded, raised his head and saw the drunk man's red nose twitch slightly, and he took a sway and entered the forest on the side.

*******

"Auntie, didn't you say this road is safe? Didn't the bandits also take action?"

Although there was horror in his eyes, the young man had already calmed down at this time, and a sharp little sword appeared in his right hand. The cold light on it was faint, and it made people feel terrified when they looked at it.

"Those people are not from Donglai Road, otherwise they wouldn't have to cover themselves. They just don't want people to know who was taking action!"

The woman's palm was covered with red, probably because she couldn't bear the force and was injured when she was fighting with Zuo Tianying just now.

"But that's good. As long as something happens on Donglai Road, Nie Hongyi promises to find the murderer and ensure our safety!"

"As long as we rush to Yangqu Mountain, we will be really safe!"

"It's a good talk, I think beautifully. Unfortunately, you can't go anywhere!"

A faint voice floated from all directions, and the two of them paused, but saw a man dressed in Confucian clothes blocking his way.

"Song Li, under the head of Yunmenlu, met the Seventeenth Prince and Miss Situ Mingyue."

The man held a folding fan in his hand, held his fists and bowed slightly.

"Silently landed Song Li?"

Situ Mingyue's heart sank.

"It's right down!"

Song Li nodded, spread the folding fan in his hand, and the shadow of the fan in front of him swayed, but it was too late for Situ Mingyue's sword to unfold.

The folding fan seemed slow and fast, and gently tapped on her forehead. In front of her eyes, Situ Mingyue fell to the ground immediately.

"Seventeenth Prince. Oh, now you should be called Your Highness King Zhen!"

Song Li bowed to the boy.

"Please follow me and go down!"
Chapter completed!
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