The assassin leader made a sword flower and then attacked Hua Qingcheng's face again.
"Qingcheng! Be careful!"
When Han Yichen stretched out his sword to Hua Qingcheng, ready to block the attack for her, the assassin leader turned the sword and stabbed it directly at Han Yichen's chest.
"Achen!"
Without caring about anything else, Hua Qingcheng could only hold and push away the sharp sword that was stabbing at Han Yichen with her bare hands. Her right hand was immediately covered in blood.
"Alluring~"
Hiding behind a large rock not far away, Si Chengfeng covered his mouth with his hands and sobbed softly. He had no fighting power left. If he went out now, he would only die and cause trouble. He would be of no help. Not hindering them at this moment would be a kind of help. Looking at Hua Qingcheng and Han Yichen, their clothes torn and their faces in disarray as they fought against the assassin leader, Si Chengfeng couldn't help but cry.
"Xiao Lu!"
Seeing the general's carriage parked in an open space on the side of the road, Feng Cailan and the guards on duty at the gate immediately reined in their horses and got off swiftly.
"General, she's fine. She was just knocked unconscious."
"Yeah. Don't worry about her for now. There's a sound of fighting up ahead. Let's go and take a look!"
"Yes, General!"
…
"Wind?"
"Mother, you're here! That's great! Hurry! Go save Qingcheng!"
Si Chengfeng, who was behind a big rock, saw Feng Cailan coming and hurriedly trotted forward, grabbing her arm with tears in his eyes.
"You stay here and don't go out."
Looking at the assassins lying on the ground in front of her and the two red figures fighting with the assassin leader, Feng Cailan frowned slightly, then pulled out a sharp arrow from the quiver on her back. Then she raised her left hand holding the bow, put the arrow on it, pulled the bow to its full length, aimed, and then shot at the assassin leader.
With a "bang" sound, a sharp arrow full of momentum flew forward quickly, and with a "swish" sound, it pierced the heart of the assassin leader.
"you……"
Blood oozed from the corner of Die Fei's mouth, staining the white scarf on her face red. She stared in disbelief at the sharp arrow piercing her heart. She was the top assassin of the Jade Maiden Sect of the Rakshasa Sect, yet she hadn't even had time to finish a sentence before...
Seeing the assassin leader collapse, Hua Qingcheng and Han Yichen breathed a sigh of relief. Facing fifty highly skilled assassins at once had already drained their energy, and after battling the assassin leader for so long, they were both exhausted and sat down on the ground.
"Qingcheng!"
"I'm sorry, I can't help you with anything!" Si Chengfeng ran to Hua Qingcheng with guilt and hugged her with tears in his eyes.
"Silly boy! The biggest favor you can do me is that you're okay!" Hua Qingcheng raised her hand to wipe away the hot tears rolling down Si Chengfeng's eyes.
"Puff~"
Han Yichen, who was standing by, suddenly vomited blood.
"Achen!"
Hua Qingcheng was horrified and walked forward to hold Han Yichen in her arms. Her hands touched the torn parts of his clothes, which were covered in blood.
"Xiao Qingcheng, don't worry, I'm fine. I didn't dare to use the powder because I was afraid of accidentally hurting you. I was just careless just now and got stabbed a few times by those bastards."
"That's all?"
Seeing the slightly pale face of the man in her arms, the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and the bleeding wounds under his tattered clothes, Hua Qingcheng was so angry that she almost laughed.
If she knew who plotted against her and caused Sanlang to be injured, she would definitely blow up the graves of the other person's ancestors for eighteen generations.
"Xiao Qingcheng, this is the barbecued pork bun I brought you. It was kept warm on your husband's chest. Eat it while it's hot!"
As Han Yichen spoke, he took out two slightly deformed large barbecued pork buns from his chest, put them in Hua Qingcheng's hands, and then fainted.
"Achen..."
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