On this day, Murong Zhuo and Nangong Yi and their party traveled to a wilderness. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt is autumn and winter, and the closer you get to the pavilion, the more pleasant the climate is, the sun is warm, and the fragrance is coming. Nangong Yi on the carriage was also in a good mood, opened the curtain of the carriage, and the gentle breeze blew in, and the sun shone obliquely.

Yahuan Xiaohe smiled: "Miss, in such a good weather, if there is a guqin, you can't help but play a song." ”

Yahuan Xiaoqing also said: "Madame's piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, proficient in everything, the palace master's martial arts are strong, majestic and extraordinary, Mrs. and the palace master are really a match made in heaven." ”

Nangong Yi smiled and said, "You two girls, don't you joke about me again?" When you go back to the Appreciation Yang Pavilion, see that I don't arrange some miscellaneous things to keep you busy." ”

Xiaohe said: "Miss, don't you understand your heart? You said to arrange more, it must be to arrange less chores, so that the two of us can relax and have time to accompany Miss." ”

Nangong Yi's expression was grim, pretending to be serious, and said: "Girl Xiaohe, she talks and chatters, so she can't wash the dishes and chopsticks in the kitchen for seven days and seven nights, and if she can't finish washing, don't eat." ”

Hearing this, Xiaoqing was already snickering beside her, Xiaohe frowned bitterly, shook Nangong Yi's arm, and shouted: "Miss, you can't treat Xiaohe like this, you love Xiaohe the most in the world, Xiaohe begs you." ”

With Xiaohe's anxious expression, Nangong Yi finally couldn't help but chuckle. Seeing this, Xiaohe shouted: "Miss Stinky, Miss Bad, just take Xiaohe to have fun, just now Xiaohe really thought she was going to the kitchen to wash dishes and chopsticks." ”

The closer to the Yang Pavilion, the three masters and servants in the carriage were in a good mood, and laughter came from the carriage. And Murong Zhuo, the person driving the carriage, had a solemn face, and looked around with wary eyes.

Because Murong Zhuo knew that in just a few days from Yanmiao Palace to Xiangyang Pavilion, he had encountered two ambushes, and he knew that the matter was not over.

As the descendant of the Eight Great Families and the invisible guardian of the Dragon and Phoenix Jade Pendant, over the years, Murong Zhuo has always been cautious and low-key in life, but he has still been peeped at by people with a heart. The most frightening thing is not that everyone covets the dragon and phoenix jade pendant, but that I don't know who covets the dragon and phoenix jade pendant around me.

On the way, the first group of people, Hei Mazi, robbed Nangong Yi, which was obviously arranged by someone, and the person behind the arrangement was the person who shot the dagger. The second group of people Leng Impermanence and Hua invaded the couple, although Murong Zhuo and they themselves sent them to the door, but it was an indisputable fact that they shot three daggers to kill Leng Impermanence and his wife and wound the man in black who was housekeeper Wu.

These four daggers were like a huge ding, pressing on Murong Zhuo's heart, and he couldn't breathe. Before he arrived at the Yang Pavilion, he didn't dare to relax for a moment, because at any time he might shoot daggers from all around.

Suddenly, the horse's hooves soared into the air, and with a startled roar, Murong Zhuo's heart suddenly sank, his face was shocked, and he said, "Protect Yiyi!"

At this time, Ah Mo's voice, which he had heard, sounded in his ears: "Palace Master, there is still half a day to go to the Appreciation Yang Pavilion, there is a small town in front, do we want to come down and rest?"

Murong Zhuo secretly wiped the cold sweat from the corner of his forehead, it turned out to be a false alarm. Unexpectedly, at some point, Ah Mo caught up from behind and stopped at the side of Murong Zhuo's carriage.

Murong Zhuo responded: "Ask Yiyi." ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Ah Mo said respectfully to Nangong Yi in the carriage: "Madam, there is a small town in front ......"

Before Ah Mo finished speaking, suddenly, he saw the surrounding leaves fluttering, the figures were moving, and the murderous aura was surging, and a group of black-clothed people with murder weapons suddenly appeared, their swords shining, and they slammed into Murong Zhuo and Nangong Yisan's master and servant in the carriage.

The horses neighed, their heads raised and kicked their hooves, the carriage fell crookedly, and Xiaohe and Xiaoqing screamed. Murong Zhuo shouted: "Yiyi...... Yiyi ......"

Nangong Yi's face turned pale, and he clutched the carriage tightly and shouted, "Brother Zhuo......"

The black-clothed man had a black scarf on his face, and the big knife in his hand was shining, and there were as many as ten people, all of whom shot viciously, in a state of encirclement, and surrounded the carriage. Ah Mo, Ah Chong, Ah Ran, and other six guards, together with Steward Wu, rushed towards the man in black and landed in front of Murong Zhuo, on the left and right sides.

The carriage was frightened, ran out, rushed through the crowd, and Xiaohe and Xiaoqing were swept out of the car and fell to the ground. Nangong Yi shouted in shock: "Xiaohe, Xiaoqing...... Brother Zhuo, save me......"

Murong Zhuo waved his long sword, blocked the two big swords besieging him, stepped on his horse, and jumped away. Murong Zhuo was about to hold the reins of the frightened horse, when suddenly, a big knife slashed across the air, Murong Zhuo hurriedly retracted his hand, and on the ground, another tall black-clothed man's big knife slashed at the frame at the same time, separating the carriage from the horse.

Nangong Yi shouted sadly: "Brother Zhuo......"

At the moment when the carriage was about to hit the ground, Murong Zhuo shook violently, threw himself into the carriage, picked Nangong Yi's body out, and fell to the side. When he was about to get close to the ground, Murong Zhuo turned over, let his body hit the ground, and lifted Nangong Yi in the air, so that Nangong Yi and her child were not hit.

On the ground, a big knife slashed towards Murong Zhuo's arm, and Murong Zhuo put Nangong Yi, who was not possessed by his soul, to the ground, raised his foot and kicked at the big knife, turned over and jumped up.

Another short man in black swept out a big knife and swept out a move "Eagle Lying on the Ground", but seeing the light of the knife, he attacked Nangong Yi's body. Murong Zhuo had just dealt with the tall man in black, and the short man in black hurriedly shot at Nangong Yi, Murong Zhuo didn't have the hands and feet to greet him at all, so he had to wrap Nangong Yi in his arms with his body.

Nangong Yi exclaimed, and just as the big knife was about to slash at Murong Zhuo's back, Ah Mo pounced and defused the short black-clothed man's sharp move.

The black-clothed man at the head whistled, and the ten black-clothed figures shook and stood in a row.

Goodbye Ah Chong, Ah Mo and other subordinates, Steward Wu's arm that was injured last time was oozing blood just now because of the fight. Ah Chong and Ah Ran have also suffered multiple injuries on their bodies. Xiaohe and Xiaoqing, under the protection of the two guards, also stood up, but their eyes were frightened, and their bodies shrunk into a ball.

Murong Zhuo said loudly: "I Murong Zhuo didn't know when I offended all the heroes, and I actually set up an ambush here, can I report my name?"

The black-clothed man at the head said in a dignified voice: "Get people's money, eliminate disasters for others, don't ask, kill!" His voice was indifferent, his eyes were cold, he raised his hand left and right and gestured, and he pulled out his knife and pounced.

This time, the ten men in black changed their formation. Seven of them made sharp moves, swinging their knives and pounced on Ah Mo, Ah Chong and other six guards and Steward Wu respectively. The remaining three men in black fought against Murong Zhuo.

Murong Zhuo is not easy, he is protecting a Nangong Yi in his arms, and Xiaohe and Xiaoqing are left and right. The three black-clothed men picked the woman's machete, so Murong Zhuo was in a hurry for a while, and he was too busy to take care of himself.

Look at the guard against the man in black. Among the guards, Ah Mo and Ah Chong's martial arts were higher, and they fought on a par with the black-clothed man who pounced on him, and it was thrilling and thrilling. But the other guards weren't so lucky. In a one-on-one situation, the martial arts of the man in black were obviously much higher, and he saw that Ah Ran and the other three guards had been injured in many places.

The three guards saw that Murong Zhuo had been pinched by the three black-clothed men, and they were in danger, but their opponents were too high in martial arts to help Murong Zhuo. On the contrary, after the man in black took him down, he had to fight Murong Zhuo again. So, the three of them made a decision at the same time, since they couldn't beat each other, they would die with each other. (To be continued.) )