Chapter 299 Siege

Wei Feng licked his cracked lips, looked at the figure on the horse in front of him who seemed to be never tired, and couldn't help sighing in his heart.

"Yin Sha, do you think that the master doesn't even want to live? We followed him all the way back, and we haven't slept for almost three days and two nights. Three horses died, which was more urgent than the urgent report of eight hundred miles.

On the way, the master hardly said a word except for rushing on the road, and his momentum was even more shockingly cold.

If I didn't know that the emperor wanted the master to take care of Miss Ling secretly, I would suspect that the master was willing to give up his life for his sweetheart."

Yin Sha didn't say anything, and glanced at Ning Chuyi who was concentrating on rushing on the road in front of him. In fact, he also felt that his master was weird recently.

But if he was asked what was weird, he couldn't say it.

Although the emperor did ask them to take care of Miss Ling secretly, he couldn't understand the attitude of the master now.

Ning Chuyi has always been cold and indifferent to everyone. Even when he was with Ning Guogong and his wife, he was distant. He was even more rude to outsiders.

He kept his distance from the ladies in Kyoto. No matter how beautiful a girl was, he would not even look at her.

No wonder the emperor was always worried that he would never marry in his life.

Ever since the rumor that the master was the emperor's illegitimate child spread, the women in the harem had been making trouble for the master, and the princes had countless killing moves, both overt and covert.

In fact, what they didn't know was that Ning Chuyi didn't want to compete with them at all. If the emperor hadn't stopped him, he would rather go to the border to kill the enemy than stay in the capital.

It was not easy for Ning Chuyi to come this far.

He had been taciturn since he was a child, and now he became even more indifferent and distant.

No matter who it was, they couldn't get into his heart.

In his heart, Yin Sha hoped that Miss Ling could melt Ning Chuyi's cold heart.

But he didn't expect that Miss Ling would suddenly become critically ill.

Yin Sha was a little tangled in his heart. He hoped that Ling Chu could melt Ning Chuyi's heart, but he was afraid that she would die.

The master might become colder than before.

Yin Sha sighed, hoping that Ning Chuyi could rush back in time to see Miss Ling for the last time.

Wei Feng finished talking, but found that Yin Sha didn't respond at all, "Hey, Yin Sha..."

Yin Sha didn't say anything, just glanced at him with disdain.

After following the master for so many years, although his martial arts have improved a little, his noisy temperament has not changed at all, and he has become more talkative.

Since the master received the pigeon letter and took them to the capital, they have been rushing all the way. In order to reduce unnecessary time waste, they almost eat and drink on horseback.

Although they all brought water bags, there was no water left in them.

He was so thirsty that his throat was smoking.

Wei Feng's lips were chapped, but he didn't know how to save his saliva. He could be heard talking from time to time along the way.

Yin Sha didn't bother to pay attention to this chatterbox. Seeing that Ning Chuyi had left them a long distance in a short time, he squeezed his legs against the horse's belly and chased after him.

"Ah, bah, bah, bah..." Wei Feng saw that he didn't respond, and saw the disgust in his eyes.

Just when he was about to say something to explain, Yin Sha suddenly sped up, and he was forced to eat a mouthful of dust raised by the horse's hooves.

After spitting out the dust, he wanted to settle the score with Yin Sha, but he saw a group of masked men in black suddenly rushing out of the woods beside the road, waving long knives and slashing at Ning Chuyi and Yin Sha.

Wei Feng's face changed, and he didn't care about being angry anymore. He slapped his horse hard and rushed towards the group of black-clothed men.

Ning Chuyi and Yin Sha had already started fighting with each other. Wei Feng caught up with them, drew his long sword and cut the neck of a black-clothed man.

There were at least 70 or 80 black-clothed men, and each of them was good at martial arts.

At the beginning, Ning Chuyi and the other two could still have the upper hand, but the three of them had traveled such a long distance in a row and had almost no rest, so they were exhausted.

Even if they were good at martial arts, they could not avoid being exhausted.

Not long after, they fell behind.

Gradually, they were all injured.

Although he was injured, Ning Chuyi still waved his sword without changing his expression.

Wei Feng was so angry. They were about to enter the capital, but such a group of obstacles appeared halfway.

I don't know which prince did this, it's really haunting.

The wounds on his body hurt so much, but Wei Feng didn't care. Seeing Ning Chuyi being besieged, he gritted his teeth and slashed at him.

I don't know if they can return to Beijing alive this time.

Facing dozens of people besieging him, Ning Chuyi's face was as cold as ice, and he slashed at the black-clothed man with the sword in his hand without mercy.

The little face as white as snow flashed in his mind, lying on the bed unconsciously, and the sword in his hand became three times faster.

Yin Sha didn't stop slashing, but looked at Ning Chuyi worriedly.

Seeing that he was hit by several swords, his eyebrows didn't move, and he didn't care about the injuries on his body at all.

Is this risking his life?

Yin Sha was anxious and wanted to help, but he was besieged by more than a dozen people and couldn't get away for a while.

Ling Chu saw a black-clothed man from a distance who seemed to be besieging someone, and she didn't want to pay attention.

After leaving Dingyuan Palace, she calculated and vaguely determined Han Yao's direction.

She followed the guidance of the hexagram and came all the way here. She just wanted to find Han Yao before her soul dispersed, take back her merit and luck, and then take revenge with her own hands. She didn't want to care about other people's affairs at all.

Ling Chu's soul was unstable. Although those people couldn't see her, she didn't want to be contaminated by their murderous aura.

When she was about to go around far away, she accidentally glanced at the man who was besieged.

Ling Chu suddenly widened her eyes, "Lord Ning..."

She didn't expect that she could still meet Ning Chuyi even though her soul had left her body.

Looking to the side, the other two who were besieged were Wei Feng and Yin Sha.

Ling Chu was in the state of soul now, so Ning Chuyi naturally didn't hear her words.

He still harvested the lives of the men in black with an expressionless face.

If it was someone else, Ling Chu didn't want to care.

But Lord Ning helped her so much. If she didn't see it, it would be fine. Now she can't just turn a blind eye.

However, Ling Chu did not take action immediately. She planned to see if Ning Chuyi and the other two could beat those men in black.

Unexpectedly, when she got closer, she saw that they were at a disadvantage and had suffered a lot of injuries.

If they let the wounds continue to bleed, even if they could kill those men in black, the three of them would probably die.

Ling Chu did not hesitate any more and waved to summon the invisible shovel and hammer.

In order to save energy, Ling Chu used the fastest speed.

Soon, those men in black were either knocked unconscious or had their limbs broken and lost their fighting power.

Seeing those men in black falling to the ground and howling, Wei Feng and Yin Sha were surprised and felt that this scene was somewhat familiar. (End of this chapter)