Chapter 470: No Running Around!
Feeling that the carriage was moving forward quickly, but suddenly stopped, Nan Yan was caught off guard and rolled forward.
Suddenly, he almost fell out of the carriage.
"Wow!"
At this moment, Zhu Feng grabbed her and pulled her back forcefully.
"ah!"
She let out another low cry and crashed into Zhu Feng's arms. Because she had no control over herself, she hit his chest with a bang, and then she heard a muffled "hmm" from above her head.
Nan Yan looked up hurriedly: "Your Majesty!"
In the dim light, I saw that he was frowning.
"Your Majesty, are you okay?"
Nan Yan was terrified, afraid that she might have hurt him, but Zhu Feng just looked down at her and said, "I should be the one asking you this question!"
"Why?"
Nan Yan was stunned, but Zhu Feng had no time to care about her. He held her with one hand and reached out with the other to open the curtain and look outside -
The group of people, at least several hundred in number, blocked their way.
Even in the darkness, you can see the shining swords.
Among them, someone was shouting: "Stop them and grab that coffin!"
Immediately, they saw the team in the dark split into two teams, one team rushed towards them, and the other team turned around and rushed forward.
In the dim light of the torches, I could vaguely see a team parked not far ahead. The carriage seemed to be stuck in an ice hole and could not move forward.
After realizing that something had happened, their people immediately rushed up and surrounded the coffin, ready to fight to the death.
Zhu Feng's expression darkened.
In an instant, the two teams rushed together.
At this time, it was still dark and they could not see anything clearly. They could only see countless black shadows fighting. Some people held torches in one hand and swords in the other, swinging and slashing continuously. However, under such messy firelight, it did not illuminate everything, but made the situation in front of them even more chaotic.
Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "Stay in the carriage!"
"Why?"
Nan Yan looked up at him.
Zhu Feng said: "No running around!"
After saying that, he pressed her head hard, as if he wanted to pin her down in the car so that she couldn't move an inch. He then opened the door and suddenly jumped out.
"Emperor——"
Nan Yan opened his mouth but didn't dare to shout, for fear of exposing his identity, so he could only bite his lower lip.
Zhu Feng jumped off the carriage, looked at the crowd fighting in front of him, and walked forward step by step without any fear.
Someone nearby saw him and immediately rushed over with a knife in hand, screaming.
Zhu Feng didn't even look at the man. He stretched out his long arms and felt a cold light flash through his hands. The man immediately fell to the ground with a scream.
Nan Yan looked closely and found that he had pulled out a dagger from his body at some point.
Although it is not long, it is extremely sharp.
It seemed like a part of his body, an extension of his arm.
He walked into the crowd with a dagger in his hand, and with a swing of his long arms, countless enemies fell at his feet.
Nan Yan widened her eyes——
“Amazing!”
This is the appearance of King Yan, the god of war who once terrified the people of Neng and dominated the north!
If the current situation wasn't so critical, Nan Yan really couldn't help but cheer for him.
But--
When she looked up, she saw that the team that had been separated was about to rush to the team transporting the coffin.
If they were to take the body away—
At this moment, a familiar voice sounded beside him: "Nan Yan!"
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