Feng Yuheng was attacked without warning. She thought she was very careful. She had paid attention to the surroundings when she first entered the mountain path. Especially when the farmer mentioned the bandits, she looked around carefully and found nothing wrong. But now the enemy attacked so hastily and fiercely that she almost got caught. This means that the enemy was not only well prepared, but also an expert among experts.
"Everyone be careful! Those who don't know how to fight should hide in the carriage!" She shouted, whipped out her whip, and swung it at a man in black who rushed forward. With a snap, the whip missed, but the man on the other side also took several steps back and didn't take advantage.
Wang Chuan Huang Quan also drew out his weapons, and the secret guards immediately came to her side to protect her, surrounding Feng Yu Heng in a circle. But she didn't like this kind of fighting style. She was not a weak person, and was not used to being blindly protected by others. Protecting her like this would seriously affect her performance. Ban Zou knew her well, and when he saw his master's impatience between his eyebrows, he quickly commanded the secret guards to make way for her to kill people to her heart's content. Another secret guard had already grabbed Xiang Rong and the maid Shan Cha, and quickly threw them into the yard of the farmer's family.
Knowing that the situation was serious, she would be a burden to her own people if she stayed, so she quickly pulled Shancha to hide in the yard. Fortunately, the group of black-clothed men who suddenly came out only targeted Feng Yuheng. There were more than a dozen people in total, all holding long swords, working together, stabbing at Feng Yuheng regardless of what they knew, and completely ignoring other people.
The secret guards saw this and knew what was going on. They fought together. Feng Yuheng didn't have an easy time. Although she had her own secret guards and two maids to counter their moves, the desperate fighting style of those people gave her a headache. There were fourteen people in total, and they only had one target, her. Their eyes were cold and they were willing to exchange their lives for hers. They didn't care whether they had been stabbed by the secret guards or not. Their swordsmanship was still mysterious and cruel, and incredibly fast. They were like robots, not feeling pain, and didn't care about life or death, as long as they could take her life.
Feng Yuheng waved the whip in her hand with a whirring sound. She hadn't exercised for a long time, and she felt that if she didn't exercise, she would die. It had been a long time since she had experienced such a refreshing fight. Feng Yuheng suddenly felt a little grateful to these men in black, who made her find the feeling of truly integrating into the ancient times again. Otherwise, if she was calm and just talking every day, she would always be confused about time and space and couldn't figure out 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, they are obviously a group of dead men, it's too difficult to get words from such people. But..." She narrowed her eyes, and suddenly used her internal force to face the black-clothed man who was approaching her. The soft whip in her hand instantly stretched straight, and the snake-like whip immediately became like a long sword, stabbing at the man's throat. The man dodged quickly and avoided the vitals, but the "sharp sword" transformed from the soft whip still pierced his chest. At the same time, he also heard the words that Feng Yuheng had not finished saying: "But, do I need to ask who it is? My brother is really polite. He is afraid that this princess will be too idle on the road, so he specially sent so many brothers to practice with this princess. Don't worry, my brother's greetings are all accepted by this princess, and I will also remember to leave a living person for me to convey my gratitude to my brother." After she finished speaking, the "long sword" in her hand turned over and opened a bloody hole in the man's flesh. The blood hole expanded to the heart, and the man groaned and fell to the ground dead.
This was the first person Feng Yuheng killed tonight. Once she started killing, she couldn't stop. The whip in her hand seemed to have eyes. Every time she whipped, it never missed. Once, she even took down the arm of a man in black.
Such a bloody fighting style from a woman, even those death warriors were shocked. They were not afraid of death, and they had even prepared for death. It can be said that when they came to assassinate today, they never thought that they could go back alive. Of course, they did not expect that a single assassination would kill Princess Ji'an. But even if they were well prepared, they did not expect that Princess Ji'an's fighting ability would be so strong. This kind of fighting style that even men could not do, they had the urge to vomit when they saw it.
But Feng Yuheng's anger continued, whip after whip, life after life. But she was not a machine after all, and she would get tired sometimes, not to mention that so many people were besieging her, even with help, it would be very difficult.
But Feng Yuheng was not so stubborn. She despised hard fighting the most in battles, and she could not do a life-for-life fighting style. At first, it was fun, then she was angry, and then she got tired of fighting, so she simply started to cheat. A small pistol was taken out from the space, with a silencer installed, and covered with a wide sleeve. The arm swung back and forth, as if firing a hidden weapon.
The men in the dark tried to dodge the hidden weapons, but unfortunately, no matter how fast the hidden weapons of the ancients were, they were not as fast as the pistols of later generations. People gradually discovered with horror that every time Princess Ji'an raised her arm, a bloody hole would appear on the body of one of the men in black. And each bloody hole was in a fatal position, such as the heart, the eyebrows, and the head. One bloody hole took a life, and soon, there was only one man in black left.
Feng Yuheng stopped fighting at this time. He somersaulted over and landed steadily. He was a little out of breath. He simply sat on his own carriage. He fanned himself twice with his hands and ordered Huang Quan: "Pour me some tea. I'm so tired." He looked like it was just a joke. There was no tension of life and death. Even the secret guards who followed him had to secretly admire him. It was more fun to follow such a master than a man, even though she was a woman. "Hey!" She raised her hand and pointed at the only remaining man in black. The man in black was frightened by the action of raising her hand. He subconsciously took two steps back, but found that she was just making a casual gesture when talking to him and had no other meaning at all.
He calmed himself down and stared at Feng Yuheng, but did not speak.
Feng Yuheng shook his head helplessly, "I hate you guys the most. You are even more boring than my secret guards. Did the Eighth Prince train you too much? So that even your ability to speak is gradually deteriorating? This is not good. No master really likes a dull person. Servants who can chat with the master on weekdays are more popular."
The secret guards all wiped their sweat as they listened. Could it be that they would have to practice how to chat with their master in the future? This is too deceptive! Chatty secret guards, what would that mean?
The man in black still didn't say anything, and didn't refute Feng Yuheng's repeated remarks about the Eighth Prince. If they had known that they couldn't hide it, the main reason why Ji'an County couldn't even guess who was responsible for the robbery and murder was that this woman wasn't surprising.
"Forget it." Feng Yuheng waved her hands, losing interest. "I won't embarrass you. If you don't like to talk, then don't talk! I let you go as you said, not for anything else, but to tell Bage that I am very grateful for his hospitality. So many lives are a huge favor. This princess has remembered it and will definitely return the favor in the future. Go now. Even if you are going to die, you must tell this princess what she said. Don't commit suicide halfway because you can't think straight! Real men don't commit suicide. And I tell you, people who commit suicide cannot be reincarnated. They will suffer a lot in the eighteen levels of hell. They will be boiled in oil pans, rolled on nail boards, boiled in water, steamed by hot air, and..."
"Stop talking!" Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore, and the only one who had the guts to call for a stop was Ban Zou. He rolled his eyes and reorganized the rest of Feng Yuheng's words to the man in black: "In short, I want you to live well, at least to see the Eighth Prince alive, and pass on our words, only then will your mission be truly accomplished, do you understand?" After asking, he didn't wait for the other party to answer, he raised his foot and kicked the man on the butt, "Hurry up!"
The man in black turned around and took a look at the group of people. He felt like he was dreaming. He left in a hurry and soon disappeared into the night. However, no one knew that Feng Yuheng had left an indelible sense of fear in the few remaining lives of these people.
"See if anyone is injured." Seeing the man in black leave, Feng Yuheng jumped off the carriage and wiped the sweat off her forehead, feeling irritated. She must find a way to enter the space, take a shower, and change clothes. She was all sweaty and sticky, and it was so uncomfortable.
Knowing that everyone outside had been dealt with, the accompanying personnel who had hidden in the carriages came out quickly, saying that they were fine, except that one carriage was affected by the fight and needed to be repaired. The secret guards quickly cleaned up the battlefield and dragged the bodies and body parts into the mountains. In order not to cause a bad visual impact on the local people and local bandits, Feng Yuheng ordered people to dig pits and bury them.
After a while, the farmers heard no more noise outside and came out of their houses. The brave ones came a few steps closer and saw the bloodstains on the ground that had not been cleaned up yet, so they ran back home in fear. People came and went quickly, and in the blink of an eye, only the old woman and her daughter-in-law were left.
The old woman said worriedly, "It must be the bandits coming. Fortunately, you are all skilled in martial arts, and you didn't let them get away with anything." She glanced at the blood on the ground and shuddered. "But you killed someone, won't you be retaliated against?"
Her daughter-in-law also sighed, then pulled the old woman and said, "Mother, don't worry about whether to take revenge or not. We can't help with anything else. Let this young lady go into the house to change her clothes." Then she said to Feng Yuheng, "There is no food at home, but there is still some firewood left. I will go to boil some water and you can wash up." After that, she looked at the others and said with some embarrassment, "Young lady has seen it too. We are an orphan and a widow, so it is really inconvenient for men to enter the house."
Feng Yuheng nodded, understanding this logic, and said gratefully: "Let me and the two maids go in to wash." She went to pull Xiangrong over, and seeing that Xiangrong was fine, she told her to go back to the carriage, and then arranged for the secret guards to take good care of her, and then took Wangchuan Huangquan into the thatched cottage.
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