An Er asked Hua Lingjian for his opinion. Soon, Hua Lingxuan, Hua Lingshu and Zhao Dongsheng also came over on horseback.

"Third brother, what happened?" Hua Lingxuan asked.

Hua Lingjian frowned and pointed ahead, "Someone must have encountered robbers!"

Hua Lingxuan was stunned and his face looked a little ugly.

"What should we do now?" Hua Lingxuan also saw the fighting scene in front of him and was still a little scared.

Some people are undecided whether they should go up and help.

After all, the people who were chopped in front had no relationship with them, but the people in the carriage behind him were all his family members.

Besides, his wife had just finished her confinement and the baby was so young.

It is absolutely impossible to put our own family in danger for the sake of outsiders.

Hua Lingjian was also a little hesitant.

If he were alone, he would definitely stand up for the weak and save the person on the other side.

But he now has dozens of family members, and the actual fighting force is less than 20 people, most of whom are the elderly, the weak, women and children.

He was afraid that these bandits were well prepared, and this time he would be targeted by the bandit camp nearby, which would be disadvantageous to him and would only cause more trouble afterwards.

Zhao Dongsheng frowned, "They are all very skilled in martial arts! They don't look like ordinary bandits!"

Hua Lingjian narrowed his eyes slightly and soon discovered the clue.

"It looks like a soldier in disguise!"

"What should I do?" Hua Lingxuan frowned.

Their identities cannot be known to others. It seems that they cannot control this matter.

While they were hesitating, they saw a man who looked like a guard, his legs brutally chopped off and he fell in a pool of blood.

They all felt a little bit reluctant.

At this moment, a middle-aged woman in her thirties dressed in silk and satin suddenly jumped out of a carriage.

Then another person jumped down, a woman about twenty years old, wearing simple white clothes.

Hua Lingjian was stunned, feeling that the woman in white was a little familiar.

The two women were acting strangely, as they were half-supporting, half-carrying, carefully protecting another middle-aged woman who was clearly unconscious and her body was somewhat stiff.

After the three women got off the carriage, an old man with white hair and beard got off.

The old man seemed to have some kung fu experience. He held a pestle in his hand and knocked away the swords that were about to stab the women.

Hua Lingjian was originally hesitant about whether to go forward, but when he saw the old man's appearance clearly, he was stunned.

"Uncle Master!"

He looked at the woman in white again. Wasn't that their senior sister Song Kuner?

Just when he was surprised.

A burly man suddenly appeared from behind the unconscious woman and chopped at her with a big knife.

The woman in her thirties actually blocked the unconscious woman directly, with her arms outstretched and a fearless look on her face.

The old man was one step faster, blocked them and pushed forward with the pestle.

It can be used with a pestle and a broadsword. Obviously, the pestle is no match for it.

Hua Lingjian was horrified, "Uncle Master, be careful!" The scabbard in his hand flew out and hit the knife.

The strong man was knocked back several steps.

The knife still cut the old man's arm, and blood gushed out.

At this time, Hua Lingjian had already flown forward and started fighting with the burly man.

When An Er saw that the Third Young Master had already taken action, he stopped talking nonsense and directly shouted to the secret guards to charge forward.

Zhao Dongsheng heard Hua Lingjian calling him "Master Uncle" and saw him rushing over regardless. He knew that it was someone Hua Lingjian knew. He also brought people from the Black Wind Village and quickly joined the battle.

Gao Yuanlin held two swords in his hands and fought desperately with the people in front of him, but he was outnumbered and gradually fell into a disadvantage.

He really didn't expect that there would be so many bandits waiting for him here.

It seems that he had already found out his background.

It is hard to say whether they are real bandits.

What Gao Yuanlin was more worried about was the safety of Feng Shi and the others, especially the princess. If something happened here, all the years of hard work would be wasted.

How are they going to explain this to the young master?

Even as he was sweating profusely and fighting the enemy desperately, his eyes would occasionally look at Feng and his companions' carriage.

Because the enemies were so difficult to deal with, he was trapped by them and couldn't get through at all.

At this critical moment, many bandits rushed towards the carriage that Feng and his group were in. The guards beside the carriage were all elite, but they were almost unable to resist.

The carriage was also shaken by the sword.

Gao Yuanlin could no longer remain calm and he rushed towards the carriage desperately.

He saw Feng and Kun'er helping the princess get off the carriage. They also rushed towards him. Even Old Song tried to attack him, but he was still defeated.

At the critical moment, he saw a big knife and chopped directly at the princess.

His face was horrified and he blurted out, "Princess, be careful!"

Suddenly, a scabbard hit the sword, and the princess, Feng and Kun'er all escaped. Only Old Song's arm was injured.

Then he saw a lot of people rushing out from somewhere, joining the battle and saving him and them.

The pressure on their side immediately decreased.

Gao Yuanlin was so grateful that he almost burst into tears. He didn't have time to think too much and rushed to Feng and the others.

"Ma'am, are you all right?"

"Mr. Song, you are injured!"

Feng wiped her face which was sweating from shock and said, "We are fine, but Mr. Song is injured!"

Gao Yuanlin nodded and hurried over to support Mr. Song.

Kun'er's eyes were red as he looked at Mr. Song, but he couldn't go over to help.

“Master, you…”

Old Song waved his hand, "It's nothing, just a superficial wound, nothing serious!"

He lowered his voice and said, "Hurry up and place the people properly! I see something is wrong!"

Gao Yuanlin was shocked and didn't care about hierarchy. He stepped forward, picked up the princess and carried her horizontally towards a carriage that was still in good condition.

Feng hurriedly followed, and Kun'er also helped Mr. Song over.

After Hua Lingjian killed the few people in front of him, he discovered this strange scene.

He was stunned for a moment, then chased after him.

"Uncle Master! Are you okay?"

Old Song and Kun'er were both stunned. They turned around and looked at the person who came carefully. It took them a long time to express their surprise.

"Are you Jane? How come you are here?!"

The last time they met, Jian'er and Ru'er were only eight or nine years old. Now they are hard to recognize.

Mo Ziyuan did not mention the life stories of Hua Lingjian and Hua Wanru to Mr. Song, so Mr. Song did not know that Hua Lingjian and Hua Wanru were related to the Hua family.

Hua Lingjian bowed and nodded respectfully, "Uncle Master, it's me!"

"My sister is here too!"

Hua Lingjian pointed at Elder Song's arm and said, "I see you're injured here, why don't you ask my sister to come and help!"

Old Song raised his lips and asked, "Just now, it was you who saved us?"

Hua Lingjian nodded, "Yes!"

"I recognized my uncle-master and found that he was in trouble, so I came up to help!"

Kun'er looked at the grown-up Hua Lingjian and smiled tenderly, "I didn't expect that our junior brother would become our savior!"