A Thousand Faces of Grace

34 Who is the Oriole 1
The two looked at each other, their master had always been unpredictable, and their IQs couldn't figure out the meaning of his words for a while.

But the two didn't dare to ask more questions, and turned their attention to the battle situation below.

At this time, the battle situation was coming to an end, and there were not many people who could still stand, and some even had the idea of ​​fleeing.

However, the speed at which they escaped was obviously not as fast as Yinsi's speed of grabbing their lives. Soon, the heads of these escaped people were cut off from various inconceivable angles by the untraceable Yinsi.

At some point, Ya Zhong, the leader of the music workshop, had a knife in his hand. Seeing that there was no one standing in front of the sedan chair, he approached the sedan chair with a wicked smile, raised the knife in his hand, and slashed at the sedan chair without hesitation.

"what!"

With the knife raised and lowered, there was a scream from inside the sedan chair, and then there was no sound.

Seeing this, the person headed by the top of the mountain evoked a cruel smile, and said lightly: "Tell Yan Zheng, you can take action!"

However, the distance was too far, and he didn't see clearly the shocked look on Ya Zhong's face in front of the sedan chair.

"No!" The man named Lan Min, dressed in black clothes, promised, took out a delicate horn from his arms, and blew it.

Uh...

Uh...

Uh...

woohoo...

Three long and two short, meaning attack.

"kill!"

As soon as the horn sounded, a group of Black Guards rushed over from the other side of Waist Valley.

"Bold bandits, dare to hit the attention of the princess, come on, kill them all, leave no one behind!".

The one who spoke was the leader of the wedding reception team——Yan Zheng, who was also the captain of the Black Eagle of the Emperor's personal guard. This time, he was responsible for leading the wedding reception team to welcome the future princess into the palace.

Xiao Muli's wedding team temporarily changed their route, and these people didn't know how to know that they would take the road of Yao'er Valley, so they waited here early.

"Kill!" The black eagle was well-trained, and after Yan Zheng gave an order, he rushed towards the elegant bandits in an orderly manner.

Seeing so many people rushed out all of a sudden, all of them brave and good at fighting, Ya Zhong finally recovered from the shock and anger just now, before he had time to see the situation in the sedan chair clearly, he swung the knife in his hand and joined the battle.

The Ya Bandit's specialty is to seduce the opponent's sanity first with a song of fascination, and then take the head of the opponent without knowing it by virtue of his strange body skills and traceless silver threads.

But this time, the opponent is the famous Black Hawk.

Maybe the black guards' individual martial arts are not as good as theirs, but they are good at cooperating, and their minds are even more tenacious. In addition, they have already taken precautions, Mihunyin has no effect at all, and Mihunying takes time to act, they have no chance at all.

But the Black Hawk didn't let them get close, and Yinsi's power was also greatly reduced. In addition, the Black Guards were twice as large as them, so it was only a matter of time before they were beheaded.

"My lord, spare me, the little one has something to say, the little one has something to say..." Ya Zhong was very clever, knowing that it was the lord who made the decision, and shouted loudly while resisting.

But before he finished speaking, Yan Zheng stabbed him with a sword without hesitation.

"You...you..." After uttering two words intermittently, Ya Zhong fell to the ground, dying without breathing.

"My lord knows that you are very cunning, and you have already told me that no matter what you say, you will ignore it, just kill it."

Yan Zheng looked at Ya Zhong, who was dying with regret, and said flatly, without any waves in his tone.

The leader was dead, and the bandits had no fighting spirit. Some tried to escape, and some even put down their weapons, wanting to surrender in exchange for their lives.

"Killing our concubine, and wanting to steal her life, is simply wishful thinking!"

Looking at the stupid behavior of these people, Yan Zheng said slowly, his tone still flat.

"Kill them all!"

(End of this chapter)