Chapter 1299

Song Zhi was also frightened by such a scene.

He stood in the chaotic crowd and couldn't react for a long time!

But I can feel the blood surging madly all over my body.

About to rush out of the top of the head.

His feet trembled a few times, neither walking nor staying.

He didn't react until he was hit hard on his shoulder. His eyes shook a few times. Then he quickly followed the crowd to the bridge and fled here.

But because there were too many people, the bridge was very narrow, and the people on the other side began to stir up. They directly blocked the road at the end of the bridge. They couldn't get through it for a time. Some people jumped directly into the river under Wen bridge and swam to the other side desperately.

"Poop!"

One after another, several people jumped down.

In this cold winter, as soon as people drill down, they are frozen with purple face, trembling all over, and their strength is halved. They are almost not frozen! So many people did not dare to jump down again, so they had to squeeze towards the bridge head.

The crowd screamed again and again.

The sound of terror immediately spread.

In this situation on the other side, Jing Rong on the other side is very calm.

His eyes were fixed on that side.

Lang Po turned his head and asked, "Lord, do you want to help?"

help?

ha-ha!

"No!" He stopped coldly. "It has nothing to do with us."

It's better to do less than more.

Besides, it's about the second Lord.

Even more involved!

Immediately, Jing Rong held Ji Yunshu's hand, "let's go."

Ready to get her out of here.

But——

Ji Yunshu looked at Song Zhi, who had been crowded in the crowd and couldn't move, and said with worry, "Song Zhi is still there. Bring him first."

That boy is really useless!

The people who had been behind him crowded to the front and took the lead in getting on the Wen bridge. Only he couldn't move forward. Instead, he was pushed back for several meters, directly pushed back into the corridor and nearly fell to the ground.

What a weak scholar!

In addition, they are slow and gentle, but they are also common sense.

The fight over there is getting fiercer and fiercer. The sword doesn't have eyes. The situation is dangerous. If you are not careful, Song Zhi may be cut alive.

Therefore, Jing Rong can't die!

He told Lang Bo, "go and bring him here, but don't let the second Lord see it, so as not to trouble."

"Yes."

Lang Po nodded clearly, quickly pulled a piece of cloth from his clothes, quickly put it on his face, kicked his foot and jumped over.

Jumped directly to Song Zhi.

Regardless of three, seven and twenty-one, he grabbed the clothes on Song Zhi's shoulder.

"Nerd, come with me!"

Uh!

Song Zhi didn't notice that there was a person around him and grabbed the clothes on his shoulder. He stared at the visitor and asked in fear, "you... Who are you?"

"Come with me first."

What a familiar voice!

Lang Po tried to carry him with his wrist. Unexpectedly, those bodyguards of Na Yan regarded him as an assassin, so they surrounded him with swords.

Terrible!

It's hard to get away at this time.

Taking advantage of this, Song Zhi quickly broke away from his "magic claw" and avoided behind the column,

But he happened to see the dagger inserted in the column. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he pulled the dagger out of the column with all his strength, and then held it tightly in his hand for body protection.

Lang Bo can't get away and fight with those bodyguards!

And there are more and more bodyguards around!

Na Yan stood there calmly all the time, with a pair of sharp eyes looking coldly at what was happening in front of him. He held his hands tightly in his skirt, but it was calm on the surface.

He has seen big winds and waves worse than this.

When several assassins saw him, they immediately held a long sword and stabbed him.

The heart of the sword seemed to quench a flame.

Burning!

Nayan had no fear. He had experienced hundreds of battles on the battlefield for many years. His martial arts were nothing to mention. There were not thousands or hundreds of enemies killed. In the face of the current situation, he did not mess in the face of danger. He picked up a sword with his toes on the ground and held it.

Then he took it at the assassins.

But no matter how high your martial arts are, your fists are still hard to defeat your four hands.

There are times when you can't care.

He met the enemy head-on, and an assassin suddenly attacked behind him with a sword.

This scene was just seen by Song Zhi.

Song Zhi almost didn't think about it, so he jumped at it with the dagger in his hand. As soon as he lifted his hand, the dagger blocked the long sword, but his strength was too small. The moment the dagger touched the long sword, it was shot down to the ground. The assassin took the sword, and a pair of murderous eyes stared at the man who suddenly rushed out. Therefore, while song Zhi landed the dagger, the assassin raised his head

With a sword, he stabbed Song Zhi in the chest.

Straight through the back!

Uh!

Song Zhi was stunned and trembled. He only felt a huge pain in his chest and a buzzing in his brain.

That feeling, as if exposed to the sun!

Blood also flowed down his chest wound.

Drop by drop on the ground.

As soon as he turned around, he saw that Song Zhi was pierced by the sword. He raised his feet and kicked the assassin away.

The sword in his hand rises and falls.

Directly cut the assassin's throat.

Died on the spot!

Therefore, the long sword was also pulled out of Song Zhi's chest.

Song Zhi stumbled forward and faltered. He lowered his head, looked at his stabbed chest, vomited a mouthful of blood and fell down.

Fortunately, it was caught by the extension.

"Song Zhi?"

He can't believe that this stupid scholar saved his life!

His hands pressed Song Zhi's chest, "the king will not let you do anything!"

Song Zhi was speechless.

The Yan's face was red and his eyes were full of murderous spirit. He looked at those at the moment, and then shouted at his bodyguard, "no one left!"

The guards began to kill!

The assassins were killed and captured.

A dozen people, only a few left.

Therefore, Langbo is more difficult to get away now.

Surrounded by three layers inside and three layers outside.

Unless he has a pair of wings.

Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu on the other side saw everything in their eyes.

Baiyin worried, "I'll help him, or he won't get away."

Along the way, Bai Yin has pulled a piece of cloth and covered his face.

Leap over.

Ji Yunshu's forehead was sweating. She saw Song Zhi injured from a distance and pierced by a sword at the moment.

Her heart twisted into a ball, "what about Song Zhi?"

Jing Rong's cold eyes fell on Na Yan. Na Yan pressed Song Zhi's bleeding wound hard and was very nervous. He said, "don't worry, the second Lord won't let him have an accident!"

Song Zhi blocked a sword for Nayan. Nayan won't let him die. After all, he is his benefactor!