With Long Jinyu's care, He Lanyao's carriage passed the city gate unimpeded.
After leaving the city gate, the coachman continued to walk forward very dedicatedly.
Apart from staying in an inn every night, he rarely rested on the road.
The group of people and a tiger walked like this for three days.
The carriage has long since departed from Wanyue City and has now entered the remote Yangchang Official Road.
It would have been better to go to Wuxian by water, but the coachman said that Long Jinyu had ordered that the water route be unsafe, so he asked him to take the land route.
Ning Ruxi said that he would get dizzy while riding a boat, so Helan Yao didn't have much objection to Long Jinyu's arrangement.
As soon as the land route leaves the town, it becomes a bit remote, with tall trees and overgrown weeds, and the only sounds that can be heard are the calls of wild birds.
There were still ten days to go to Wuxian.
He Lanyao was sitting on the carriage but looking directly at the coachman outside the carriage.
The coachman acted like an ordinary coachman all the way, but when the wind blew up the cloth in front of the carriage, she vaguely saw the coachman's palm.
Why does a coachman's palm have calluses like those of someone who has practiced swordsmanship for a long time?
The coachman seemed to want to get out of the dense forest quickly, and he was traveling faster and faster.
The environment in the woods is getting darker and darker, and the sunlight can only cast scattered spots through the gaps in the leaves.
He Lanyao did not feel the presence of anyone else, but a sense of danger came over her.
Long Shaoyan was still in a deep sleep, unaware of the current situation.
"White Tiger," Helan Yao sent a message into the secret and said to Bai Hu: "Protect the carriage later."
The confusion in Bai Hu's eyes hadn't gone away yet, but arrows from outside the carriage were already shooting at them through the air.
The moment the sharp arrow struck, the white tiger flew up and threw Long Shaoyan, who was sitting upright, to the ground.
The driver at the carriage entrance had already lost his honest and honest look, and stabbed Helan Yao with a sharp sword filled with mellow internal power.
What's worse, He Lanyao had always been on alert.
He Lan Yao was planning to dodge the carriage driver's sword, but suddenly found an arrow from outside the carriage aimed at Ning Ruxi's head.
Ning Ruxi, who had no martial arts skills at all, just opened her eyes wide and locked her body tightly, not knowing what to do.
Really, He Lanyao narrowed her eyes slightly when she saw that Bai Hu was ready to attack.
Helan Yao turned slightly and allowed the sword to pass through her left chest.
However, He Lanyao's other hand pressed towards Ning Ruxi's head without hesitation.
The moment Helan Yao pressed down Ning Ruxi's head, an arrow grazed the back of Helan Yao's hand.
The arrow penetrated the carriage wall on He Lan Yao's side without stopping.
After walking in front of the gate of hell, Ning Ruxi's forehead was covered with dense sweat, but Ning Ruxi's eyes were looking at He Lanyao's chest, where there was already a large area of bright red.
Seeing that his sword was successful, the corners of the coachman's mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.
He had been waiting for this moment for the past three days.
Next, the coachman's eyes turned to Long Shaoyan, who was sleeping on the ground.
As long as he kills the third prince, his mission will be completed.
This time, these two people are all due to him.
I don't know how much appreciation the master will give after returning.
Thinking of this, the coachman's eyes shone with pride, and the sword in his hand stabbed Long Shaoyan with slight excitement.
However, the coachman was too excited and did not see the ridicule in He Lanyao's eyes.
The coachman's sword was already hanging down weakly before it touched Long Shaoyan's arm.
The coachman lowered his head with difficulty and looked at the cat that had bitten his own throat.
How could a cat have such sharp teeth?
It can actually penetrate his inner force and hurt his body.
"Is your wound okay?"
Ning Ruxi was trembling all over.
The coachman slowly fell down in front of him.
The coachman's round and bulging eyes made Ning Ruxi feel extremely frightened.
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But the wound on Helan Yao's chest frightened him even more.
Ning Ruxi trembled her teeth and said unclearly: "You'll be fine, right?"
He Lanyao was the most powerful person he had ever seen in his life.
He will die like this, no "It's okay."
He Lanyao frowned and quickly pressed several large points around the wound to treat the bleeding.
The angle at which she hid made the coachman's sword just miss her heart.
"White Tiger, protect Long Shaoyan and Ning Ruxi."
Although the carriage driver was dead, there were still his companions around him.
Judging from the breath, there are five more people.
He Lanyao gave an order and flew out of the carriage.
"Ah" Ning Ruxi took a breath.
The moment He Lanyao stood up, he clearly saw that He Lanyao's wound was accidentally torn open by her again.
Is it okay to go out like this?
Ning Ruxi stretched her legs and wanted to follow He Lanyao, but in the end he hesitated.
Yu stopped anyway.
If he went out now, he would only cause trouble for He Lanyao.
Li Xin and Ning Ruxi clasped their hands and prayed, come quickly, He Lanyao can hardly hold on anymore.
He Lanyao got out of the carriage and ran into the woods.
He picked up a handful of wet soil and applied it roughly to his wound.
While smearing Helan Yao, he dodged the arrows.
The carriage driver died and He Lan Yao also ran out.
The enemy's force was divided into two halves, and the pressure on Yu Baihu and He Lan Yao was greatly reduced.
The smell of blood is too easy to attract the enemy's attention.
Now it's much better to just cover it up like this.
The Helan Yao cat lowered its waist and climbed gently onto a tree, observing the unknown enemy.
However, He Lanyao looked up and saw only dense leaves.
He Lanyao looked at his wrists and immediately had a plan for these five people.
Helan Yao pretended to jump to the nearby tree.
The rustling of the leaves alerted the already sensitive enemy.
Before He Lan Yao could stand still, an arrow narrowly missed He Lan Yao's ear.
The enemy closest to her was still exposed.
The man was three trees away from her.
It was him.
He Lanyao narrowed her eyes, and the octagonal dart in her hand flew forward with fierce internal force.
The man had already been prepared to hide.
He raised his body and jumped up to another tree.
But how could He Lan Yao let him succeed?
He Lan Yao used her inner strength to control the dart and follow the man to turn around and shoot at the man's head.
Chest.
"Be careful, fifth brother."
The man had just stepped onto the tree with one foot when a man's exclamation came from the side.
It's just that it's already too late.
How could He Lanyao's planned things be interrupted by others?
The dart hit the man's heart.
The man called the fifth brother froze, but could no longer lift his other foot, and fell down from the tree.
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"Fifth brother," people exclaimed from four different directions. s: After finishing the physics exam, I came back with a new chapter in the evening, and it’s hot out of the pot: