After Yun Fenghuang fell into the water, he quickly caught up with Emperor Chunjia, and supported him downstream with one hand, because there was buoyancy in the water, and he went with the current, but it was not difficult.

It didn't take long for them to notice that the assassins on the shore had entered the water one after another and were chasing them!

By the frosty moonlight, Yun Fenghuang turned his head to look, and suddenly let go of Emperor Chunjia without hesitation, letting him be swallowed by the turbulent water, taking a deep breath and quietly submerging into the water.

In a moment, the Assassin who was swimming in front of him suddenly realized that there was something wrong with the current in front of him, and he reacted very quickly, quickly adjusting his swimming style - if he was on the shore, this action must be easy to complete and extremely fast, and Yun Fenghuang, a pampered master, would not even want to touch the corners of his clothes.

However......

Not only in the water, but also in the fast-flowing river!

This led to the inevitable sluggishness and lag of the assassin's movements, and in the process of turning, a golden hairpin with a sharpened end had steadily pierced his heart.

Yun Fenghuang retreated as soon as she succeeded, and she didn't even want a hairpin, a decisiveness that allowed her to successfully avoid the assassin's dying counterattack.

In the darkness of the night she seemed to see a little bit of blood passing by, but it was immediately obscured by the water, and not even a trace of blood was emitted, and the assassin had already sunk to the bottom of the river after a brief struggle. When it floated up again, with the light of the moment, only a rough outline could be seen, floating on the edge of the darkness, without the slightest movement.

And Yun Fenghuang took a deep look at the assassin who was in second place not far away, and in the murderous gaze of the other party, he calmly dived under the water and disappeared again.

No one spoke in the sound of the rushing water, but the Assassins' unique contact method had already spread the scene, and the atmosphere on the river was instantly tense, and the pursuers subconsciously slowed down their swimming speed.

Yun Fenghuan's scheming and strength exceeded their expectations, and before they came, they and the mastermind behind them did not expect to encounter such a variable - after all, with the limelight of this new Jieyu these days, the bottom line has long been clear: the concubine of the Northland clan, because of her marriage contract with Qi Jiulu, has been cultivated with the same treatment as the eldest son since she was a child......

Not to mention the literary style, regarding martial arts, affected by the atmosphere of the Northland, riding and archery is a good among women, and it may be stronger than ordinary men. But if you do it properly, it's actually just some kind of goods.

The imperial concubine fell off the cliff together, and the real opponent of the assassins was actually the emperor himself.

This is a noble man who is carefully trained by the Empress Dowager Yuan and is willing to work hard, and he is really allowed to be martial arts.

When they found that the emperor was unconscious, with only a delicate concubine by his side, they simply thought that the great credit was already in the bag, who knew that things would develop like this???

It's not that they don't know that Yunfeng Huangshui is good, after all, there are many people who know about jumping into the lake in Shalu Pavilion to escape punishment.

However, the Assassins and the Assassins' masterminds did not pay much attention to this: the Assassins also knew water, and the water was not bad...... Even if she took 10,000 steps back, Yun Fenghuang's water nature was better than all of them, and with her physical strength, it was unlikely that she would take Chunjia with her

The emperor has escaped alive!

Yes, the emperor does not know water.

It's no secret.

On the Assassins' side, the focus was on ambushing Emperor Chunjia.

As for Yun Fenghuan's life, it is not necessary, and with the understanding of Yun Fenghuan by the people behind the scenes, he does not think that this concubine, who is good at making wind and rain, will not give up on the emperor at a critical moment.

Their consideration was actually right, if they had just rolled down the cliff and they caught up, Yun Fenghuang would definitely turn around and leave without saying a word, and he would definitely not care about the emperor's life or death.

But after half a day's delay, she has already found a way out, so what should she do to let go of tonight's life-saving grace?

A head suddenly appeared on the water at night, and after a quick glance and then back to the bottom again, Yun Fenghuang noticed that the distance between the pursuers and himself had lengthened, indicating that they had begun to guard against their old tricks and repeated sneak attacks.

She was calm in her heart, neither annoyed nor happy, but she paddled a few times under the water, and caught up with Emperor Chunjia floating on the water according to the direction in her memory.

The emperor was still in a coma, and under the moonlight his face was like frost in the river, and his long eyelashes were like ink, dragging heavy shadows on his eyelids.

Because of that warmth and handsomeness, it looks like a sculpture, and there is a beauty that is almost independent of the world, not like a real person.

It's just that Yun Fenghuang had no intention of appreciating it at the moment, groping for his pulse, and found that although it was a little sluggish, it was still beating extremely powerfully, and his heart was slightly relaxed, so he took him to step on the water and take a break down the stream, and felt that his physical strength had recovered a little, so he let go of the emperor again and swam up!

The second Assassin died from a vine that somehow got entangled in the soles of his feet.

He was dragged to the bottom of the water and exhaled his last breath, still thinking, "Where did the vines come from underwater?" ”

It was by no means a water weed, not to mention that such a thin aquatic plant could not grow at the bottom of the river with such a rapid current, even when he subconsciously pulled out the dagger to cut it, the feeling of the tentacles was not the usual slippery and greasy of the water weeds, but refreshing and tough.

As he lay dying, the Assassin remembered that he had been dragged down by a kind of vine that could be found everywhere in the forest more than once as he avoided the guards.

It's just that some of the longer growing years even the machetes used in the army have to be chopped repeatedly to break, which is why he can't get out of it with a sharp weapon, so how did this concubine who fell off in a hurry and had nothing to do ......?

The thought was still on his mind, and he had fallen into cold darkness.

The third assassin was consumed by Yun Fenghuan with his real ability to hold his breath.

She touched him, took him by the foot, and plunged to the bottom, then, doing everything she could to prevent him from coming to the surface.

This man's ability to hold his breath was not as good as hers, but his strength and physical strength were far superior to hers—and the two of them fought fiercely underwater.

Yun Fenghuan was able to win entirely because she took advantage of the time and place: she couldn't see the bottom of the water at night, and she judged the opponent's movements purely by the feeling of the current.

These assassins can be sent to kill the king, and of course the killing skills are passable.

But the people who trained them probably didn't expect it, specially

Teach them underwater fighting?

Unexpectedly, the neglected person is more exquisite than everyone thinks about the water nature than the concubine of Hua Jiao, and he has rich experience in fighting underwater.

For a long time, she repeatedly confirmed that the opponent was no longer moving, but Yun Fenghuan was still not at ease, she was also at the limit at this time, and there was a faint flower in front of her, and even for a moment she saw Xie Fengwei, smiling quietly, wearing her favorite pleated skirt with white background embroidered with peach blossoms, sitting upright under the porch of spring, staring quietly.

Yun Fenghuang bit the tip of his tongue to dispel the illusion, and almost with his last strength, he touched the short knife on the assassin's waist, and poked his body a few times with trembling hands, which should actually be a corpse, before he hurriedly rose to the surface of the water to breathe.

At this time, she only felt as if her chest cavity was about to explode at any time, and the sharp movement made the blood flow rapidly, and when she should have been constantly taken away by the water, she felt a burst of heat.

But that's not a good thing......

Yun Fenghuang looked at the bottom of the water with some regret, although she couldn't see anything, and her eyes were cold and shaky, but she knew that the assassin who had just drowned her and then mended the knife had a very good dagger in his hand.

Unfortunately, he squeezed it too tightly, and she didn't have enough strength to grab it in time, so she could only reluctantly use a short knife that was heavier and more inflexible in the water.

One, two, three died...... Yun Fenghuang, who was exhausted of energy, relied on water proficiency to be able to float on the water at this time, and she didn't even have the strength to catch up with the emperor for the time being, so she couldn't help biting the tip of her tongue to force herself to stay awake, silently calculating in her heart, there was still a ...... No, according to the hasty glance at the time, there should have been two more assassins?

She smiled bitterly in her heart.

After what happened to Xie Fengfeng back then, she came to Dijing from the north, and at that time she thought that this road should be the most difficult time in her life;

When she first entered the palace, she flew into the lake from Shalu Pavilion, shivered in the cold water of the pond in late spring, looking for an opportunity to go ashore, and after finding it, she ran into Gong Xiangxiao, she thought that the trek she had when she was twelve years old was still young, and there should be no more difficult situation in this life than to suffer three crises in a row in one day;

But at this moment, Yun Feng said in her heart, this is the most thrilling and critical time in her life.

Just summing up the previous experience, I don't know if she will have a more tragic and hasty moment in the future?

She wished there were.

After all, if you can't get through tonight, there's no future.

According to the professor of the head of the nursing home hired by the Xie family, breathing in a unique breathing rhythm for a while, Yun Fenghuang felt some strength in her limbs, she didn't dare to hesitate, and sank into the water again.

Her heart sank when she found the fourth Assassin!

Because he's not alone.

Although he looked on the water, he was the only one who was full of vigilance and was on guard, but with his understanding of the water, Yun Fenghuang saw at a glance that there was something wrong with the water surface beside him.

Someone is holding a hollow wooden pole and diving on the side, waiting for her to throw herself into the net!

This man doesn't ask, but he knows yes

Who.

The remaining two Assassins must have discovered the fate of their companions, so they abandoned the practice of scattering and chasing, and chose to join forces, and moreover, formed an ambush trap with light and darkness.

What to do?

Yun Fenghuang frowned, the gap in physical strength between the two sides was too big, even if the water was her home field, it was impossible for her to kill them with one enemy and two, and it was almost the same to be killed in turn.

But if she didn't do it, she wouldn't be able to stay in the water for too long, and neither would the emperor - once she went ashore, she would lose even her home advantage!

When the time comes, it will be a dead end.

Yun Fenghuan was anxious in his heart, and secretly observed for a long time to no avail, but he was almost noticed by the trace, so he hurriedly dived and hid again. Several times like this, the two assassins became more and more suspicious, and it was difficult to even get closer, and she was worried about Emperor Chunjia, who had not yet woken up, so she had to temporarily press down the killing intent and hurriedly swim down to find the emperor.

The person who led the emperor to the surface again, Yun Fenghuang wiped his face with his hand, checked his pulse, and found that it was even slower than a moment ago, and the terrible thing was that the emperor's body temperature was a little icy...... Originally, the emperor suffered almost eight out of ten when he fell off the cliff. Nine's impact is not light, otherwise he would not fall into a coma again not long after waking up.

Now that I have been soaking in the water for a long time, if I continue like this, I am afraid that if I solve the assassin, the credit for saving the driver will be lost, and I don't know what is waiting for Yun Fenghuan when the time comes?

She pondered and meditated on countermeasures, and it wasn't that she didn't pray for a miracle to happen, such as the group of waste guards descending from the sky - but!

After a while, the rescuers did not come, but Yun Fenghuang suddenly found that the water flow suddenly increased!

She looked up in anger: under the bleak moonlight, the river in front of her seemed to be cut down by a horizontal knife, and it happened that a mass of things flowed through the fracture, and she didn't know if it was the corpse of one of the assassins.

Ahead, there's a waterfall.

The visual drop should not be small.

(End of chapter)