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Chapter 844

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Encountering an enemy attack without any warning, Feng Yu Heng believed that she had already been very careful. When she had just entered the mountain path, she had paid attention to her surroundings, especially when the farmer had mentioned bandits. She had even looked around carefully, but she did not find anything out of the ordinary. But now, the enemy attack had arrived in a hurry, and it was fierce. This nearly caused her to fall for it. This meant that the enemy had not only come prepared, but they were also experts among experts.

"Everyone, be careful! Those that do not know martial arts, hide in the carriages! " She shouted and pulled out her whip, swinging it at a person in black that had pounced forward. With a smack, the whip struck empty air, but the person on the other side retreated a few steps and did not gain any advantage.

Wang Chuan and Huang Quan also pulled out their weapons, and the hidden guards immediately moved to protect her, surrounding Feng Yu Heng in a circle. She, however, did not like this sort of fighting style. She was not a weakling, and she was not accustomed to being protected by others. Protecting her like this would severely affect her performance. Ban Zou understood her. Seeing that his master's brow was furrowed in annoyance, he quickly ordered the hidden guards to open up a gap for her to kill. Another hidden guard had already grabbed Xiang Rong and the maidservant, Shan Cha, and quickly threw them into the courtyard of the farmer's family.

Xiang Rong knew that the situation was serious. If she continued to stay, she would be a burden to her own people, thus she quickly pulled Shan Cha to a place in the courtyard where people could hide. Fortunately, the group of people in black that had suddenly appeared was only targeting Feng Yu Heng. There were a total of ten people, and they all held swords. Working together, they stabbed at Feng Yu Heng without caring about anyone else.

The hidden guards saw this and understood what was going on. They worked together to deal with the enemy. Feng Yu Heng was not having an easy time fighting. Although she had her own hidden guard and two maidservants to counter every move, the way that those people fought without any regard for their lives caused her a great headache. There were a total of fourteen people, and they only had her as their target. Their gazes were cold, and they were willing to exchange their lives for hers. They did not care if their bodies had already been pierced by the secret guards. Their swordsmanship was still mysterious and ruthless. They were extraordinarily fast, and they were like robots. They did not know pain and did not care about life or death. They only wanted to take her life.

Feng Yu Heng brandished the whip in her hand. It had been too long since she had exercised her muscles and bones. She felt that if she didn't exercise a bit, it would be time for her to grow old. It had been a long time since she had experienced such a carefree fight. Feng Yu Heng suddenly felt grateful to these black-clothed men, allowing her to once again find the feeling of truly blending into the ancient times. Otherwise, if everything was calm and tranquil, she would be in a state of confusion as she would not be able to figure out where she was.

"Who are you?" During the fight, Huang Quan didn't forget to communicate with the other party. Unfortunately, he couldn't hear the other party's answer.

Feng Yu Heng advised him, "Don't ask. It's obvious that they are a group of men of sacrifice. It's too difficult to get information from them. But … "She narrowed her eyes. Facing a black-clothed man who was approaching her, she suddenly used her internal force. The soft whip in her hand instantly straightened, and the snake-like whip immediately turned into a long sword, stabbing toward the man's throat. The man dodged quickly and avoided the vital parts, but the "sharp sword" that the soft whip turned into still pierced his chest. At the same time, he heard Feng Yu Heng's unfinished sentence, "But, do you still need to ask who they are? Eighth brother is really polite. He was afraid that I would be too idle on the road, so he specially sent so many brothers to me to practice. Don't worry, I will accept all of his greetings. I will also remember to leave one alive so that I can convey my gratitude to eighth brother. "After she finished speaking, the" long sword "in her hand turned over and stirred a bloody hole in the man's flesh. The bloody hole expanded to the heart meridian. The man groaned and fell to the ground, dead.

This was the first person that Feng Yu Heng killed tonight. Once she started killing, she couldn't stop. The soft whip in her hand seemed to have eyes. Every time she whipped, she would never miss. Once, she even directly cut off a black-clothed man's arm.

Even the men of sacrifice couldn't help but be shocked when such a bloody fighting style came from a woman. They were not afraid of death. In fact, they had already prepared themselves for certain death. It could be said that they had come to assassinate her, and they had never thought that they would be able to return alive. Of course, they did not have any hopes that Imperial Daughter Ji An would be able to return alive. But even if they were prepared, they didn't expect Princess Ji 'an to be so powerful. This kind of fighting style that even men couldn't do, made them want to vomit.

But Feng Yu Heng's anger didn't stop. Whip after whip, life after life. But after all, she wasn't a machine. There would always be a time when she would be tired. Besides, there were so many people besieging her. Even if she had help, it was still very difficult.

But Feng Yu Heng wasn't so stubborn. She despised fighting head-on. She couldn't fight with a life for a life. At first, it was fun. Halfway through, it was anger. Later, when she was tired, she simply began to cheat. A small pistol was pulled out of the space. It was equipped with a silencer and covered with a wide sleeve. She swung her arm, as if she was shooting a hidden weapon.

The black-clothed men dodged according to the movement skills of avoiding hidden weapons. Unfortunately, no matter how fast the ancient people's hidden weapons were, they couldn't be faster than the pistols of modern times. Gradually, people were horrified to find that every time Princess Ji 'an raised her arm, there would be a bloody hole in a black-clothed man's body. Moreover, each bloody hole was in a fatal place, such as the heart, between the eyebrows, and the head. A bloody hole took away a life. Soon, there was only one black-clothed man left.

Feng Yu Heng stopped fighting at this time. She somersaulted and landed steadily. She was a bit out of breath, so she simply sat in her carriage. While fanning herself with her hand, she ordered Huang Quan, "Quickly pour me some tea. I'm so tired." She acted as if she was just playing around and didn't feel nervous about her life at all. Even the shadow guards who followed her couldn't help but secretly admire her. Although she was a woman, following such a master was more enjoyable than following a man. "Hey!" She raised her hand and pointed at the remaining black-clothed man. Just the movement of her hand made the black-clothed man tremble in fright. He subconsciously took two steps back, only to discover that she was just speaking to him casually. There was no other meaning behind it at all.

He composed himself and stared at Feng Yu Heng, but didn't say anything.

Feng Yu Heng helplessly shook her head, "I hate death warriors like you the most. You're even more boring than my shadow guards. Did His Highness the Eighth Prince train you too much? So much so that your ability to speak is gradually deteriorating? That's not good. No master really likes a taciturn person. Servants who can chat with their masters are more likable. "

The shadow guards listened and wiped the sweat from their foreheads. Could it be that they would have to practice chatting with their masters in the future? They couldn't be deceived like this! What would become of a talkative shadow guard?

The black-clothed man still didn't say anything. He didn't refute Feng Yu Heng's repeated accusations against His Highness the Eighth Prince. If he knew that he couldn't hide it, Princess Ji 'an wouldn't even be able to guess who was the culprit, then this woman wouldn't be strange.

"Forget it, forget it." Feng Yu Heng waved her hand, losing interest, "I won't make things difficult for you. If you don't like to talk, then don't talk! I'll let you go as you say. It's for no other reason than to pass on a message to eighth brother. Tell him that I'm very grateful for his hospitality. So many lives are a huge favor. This imperial daughter will remember it and will definitely return the favor in the future. Go. Even if you're going to die, you have to pass on this imperial daughter's words. You absolutely can't take things too hard and commit suicide midway! A real man shouldn't commit suicide. Also, I'll tell you that people who commit suicide can't be reincarnated. They'll suffer greatly in the eighteen layers of hell. They'll be boiled in oil, rolled on a board of nails, boiled in water, steamed in steam, and … "

"Don't say anymore!" Finally, someone couldn't take it anymore, and the only one who had the courage to call for her to stop was Ban Zou. He rolled his eyes and reorganized the rest of Feng Yu Heng's words for the black-clothed person to hear: "In short, I just want you to live well. At the very least, you'll live to see His Highness the eighth prince and pass on our words. Only then will your mission be complete. Do you understand?" After asking this, he didn't wait for the other party to reply. He raised a foot and kicked that person's butt, "Hurry and leave!"

That black-clothed person turned his head to look at this group of people. He felt like he was dreaming. He quickly left and quickly disappeared into the night. However, no one knew that Feng Yu Heng had already left an indelible fear in this person's few remaining lives.

"See if anyone's injured." Seeing that black-clothed person leave, Feng Yu Heng jumped down from the carriage and wiped the sweat from her forehead. Her heart was vexed. She had to think of a way to enter her space, take a bath, and change her clothes. Her body was covered in sweat and sticky. It was very uncomfortable.

Knowing that the people outside had already been taken care of, the people hiding in the carriages quickly came out. They all said that they were fine, but one of the carriages had been damaged by the fight and needed to be repaired. The hidden guards quickly cleaned up the battlefield, dragging the corpses and broken limbs into the mountains. In order to not leave a bad impression on the local citizens and bandits, Feng Yu Heng ordered people to dig a hole to bury the corpses.

Not long after, the farmers heard that there wasn't any movement outside, so they all came out of their houses. Some of the braver ones took a few steps forward. When they saw the bloodstains on the ground that had not been cleaned up, they ran back home in fright. The people came quickly and scattered quickly. In the blink of an eye, only the old woman and her daughter-in-law remained.

The old woman was very worried as she said: "It must be the bandits that came down. Fortunately, you all have martial arts and didn't let those people gain any advantage." She looked at the blood on the ground and trembled a little, "But you all killed people. They shouldn't take revenge, right?"

Her daughter-in-law also sighed then pulled the old woman and said: "Mother, let's not worry about revenge for now. We can't help with anything else. Just let this young miss go into the room and change her clothes." She then said to Feng Yu Heng: "There isn't anything to eat at home, but there is still some firewood left. I will go boil some water. You can take a bath." After saying this, she looked at the others and said with some difficulty: "Young miss also saw it. We are an orphan and a widow. It really is inconvenient for a man to enter the room."

Feng Yu Heng nodded and understood this reasoning. She said very gratefully: "Just let me and the two servants in to take a bath." She went to pull Xiang Rong over. Seeing that Xiang Rong was fine, she told her to return to the carriage. She then arranged for hidden guards to watch over her. Only then did she bring Wang Chuan and Huang Quan into the grass hut.

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