The guards responded and began to retreat slowly. Everyone in the caravan sheathed their swords one after another, and were preparing to clean the battlefield and count the losses. Zheng Mao strode over again, with doubts on his face, planning to fight with Mou Biao.

While talking, the scene was a little chaotic for a while.

When everyone was protecting Zhu Houzhao and retreating, they encountered several guards from the Rongcheng caravan who were moving the bodies of the robbers. Suddenly someone screamed,

"This man is not dead yet!"

Everyone immediately followed the sound subconsciously, only to see a corpse on the ground that seemed to be moving. In the blink of an eye, someone suddenly stood up,

"??......"

As the figure flew up, two sleeve arrows flew out from both sleeves, heading straight for Zhu Houzhao. That man was a guard from Rongcheng's caravan. Because he was very close to them, everyone looked at the body again, but there was no one there.

After reacting, it was already too late when he came back to his senses. Either he was so shocked that his face changed color, or Mou Biao reacted extremely well. When someone shouted that voice, he did not look there, but his eyes were unblinking.

He blinked tightly at His Highness the Crown Prince, and when he heard the sound of arrows from his sleeves piercing the air, he moved...

But the distance was too close, so he was one step ahead. When the prince followed him, he only had time to stretch out his hand and pull Zhu Houzhao away. One of the arrows in his sleeves brushed away, and the other arrow in his sleeves was a step slower, facing Zhu Houzhao.

He was coming, and he was about to be unable to stop him. At this moment, someone suddenly stepped forward and stood in front of him, but it was Ying'er who had been silent from beginning to end. Zhu Houzhao was shocked when he saw this.

"careful!"

Mou Biao stretched out his hand to pull, but when he saw this, it was too late. Mou Biao raised his foot and kicked Ying'er's buttocks. Her lower body slid forward, and her upper body leaned back. She was pushed down at the same time.

Mou Biao, who was squatting, caught her and rolled on the spot, then the sleeve arrow silently shot into the darkness and disappeared!

At this time, the guards had come to their senses, took Zhu Hou aside, and then fought with the caravan guards. Mou Biao hugged Ying'er and rolled to the back of the carriage.

Stopping, Mou Biao was pressing her down. He raised his head and looked around alertly. Ying'er below was struggling to get up, but Mou Biao turned around and shouted,

"Don't move!"

The distance was so close that their faces actually bumped into each other. Mou Biao felt a pain on his face, and his arms around her tightened. Ying'er's nose was filled with the majestic breath of a man, and her body went limp at that time.

, softened again, Mou Biao was staring at Zhu Houzhao at this time, and had no time to care about her. Seeing that the prince was safe and sound, he felt relieved, and then slowly stood up and ordered,

"You hide here, don't come out unless I call you!"

Mou Biao's expression was solemn, and he flashed over to protect Zhu Houzhao.

"Let's go!"

Everyone slowly retreated to the leather-armored man. After meeting twice, Mou Biao felt relieved. Zhu Houzhao was thinking of Ying'er.

"Xiao Lin, where is Ying'er? Find her quickly!"

Mou Biao nodded,

"Master, don't worry!"

After saying that, he strode over to the carriage and pulled up Ying'er who was squatting behind.

"Follow me!"

Ying'er was held by his hand, but she didn't look at the road and only stared at his face. Mou Biao couldn't care less about her at this time and looked around vigilantly. After a while, he took her to Zhu Houzhao.

"Ying'er, are you okay?"

Zhu Houzhao took Ying'er's hand. At the critical moment, Ying'er stood in front of him without hesitation. He saw clearly and was very moved. He took Ying'er into his arms regardless of the presence of everyone.

inside,

"Ying'er, you saved me again!"

Ying'er lowered her head and responded softly,

"This is nothing...servant...servant, I am pleased with the young master...and I am willing to block the arrow for you!"

"Yinger!"

Zhu Houzhao hugged her tightly, looking at her with hot and affectionate eyes. If it weren't for the wrong place, the kiss would have fallen!

"Ahem..."

Mou Biao looked aside and coughed lightly as a reminder,

"Master, it's still not safe here, please go further!"

At that moment, people were sent out to protect Zhu Houzhao and hide in a safe place. Mou Biao turned around and went to see Wang Lun. Wang Lun was Lao Jianghu. He saw two men in leather armor holding crossbows and stern expressions on the hillside, and he saw his subordinates. The guards actually attacked the boy named Zhu, so they knew there was something fishy about it. When Mou Biao came over, he cupped his hands and asked,

"It's true that you are blind and blind. This brother is very skilled in martial arts and has many helpers, but he joined our caravan for some reason. I don't know what your... intentions are."

Mou Biao bowed his hand in return,

"Leader Wang, don't be nervous. My brother and others just want to go to Datong with your caravan and seek safety along the way..."

After a pause, he glanced around and said,

"It's just helpless... This matter can't be avoided if you want to... Now this situation is really helpless!"

Wang Lun glanced at everyone,

"Then...what are you going to do with us now?"

One look at the weapons in the hands of those leather-armored men, and you can tell that they are all sophisticated, and all of them are very skilled and well-trained. If they are not the disciples of a big sect in the world, then they must be members of the government. They are walking Jianghu is willing to deal with Jianghu masters, but he is unwilling to get involved with the government. There are spies in his caravan, and they want to assassinate the people they protect. If they come indiscriminately, they will be arrested at once. If we leave, they may have no choice but to capture him without help.

Fortunately, the young man in front of him was not a domineering person relying on the power of the government. He bowed his hands and said,

"Leader Wang, don't be afraid. We just want to find the accomplices of the man in black. We need time to identify the people in the caravan one by one..."

After a pause he said,

"This matter is also beneficial to Team Leader Wang. After all, Team Leader Wang doesn't want his subordinates to have people with ulterior motives mixed in, right?"

Wang Lun nodded and replied,

"That's natural. How are you going to identify it?"

Mou Biao thought for a while and said,

"Please sit down and wait for us to clean up the situation!"

Everyone has been in the world for a long time, and now the situation is stronger than others. They didn't hesitate at the moment and immediately sat down cross-legged. Only Pan Shiyi wiped the blood on his face and shouted to Mou Biao,

"Then who... we have someone injured here, maybe let me go get some medicine?"

After saying that, he pointed his hand. Mou Biao looked along his hand, but it was his "female boss" Zheng Hong covering his arm. Blood flowed out from between his fingers. He must have been injured. Mou Biao nodded and waved back. Someone was there. Pan Shiyi came over with the medicine. Seeing this, Pan Shiyi jumped up from the ground.

"I'm coming! I'm coming!"

He took the medicine and ran to Zheng Hong, grinning at her,

"Dong Zheng, let me give you medicine..."

Zheng Hong stared at him intently, but couldn't let go of his hand. Pan Shiyi didn't care. He reached out and grabbed the person's waist, pulled her closer to him, and took her hand away from the wound. He came down and carefully opened the cut cloth on his arm and looked at it.

"Oh...I'm afraid you have to roll up your sleeves..."

After saying that, she started to roll up her sleeves again. Zheng Hong bled a lot and her head was a little dizzy. Although she had the skills, she had no reason to fight Pan Shiyi because of this, not to mention that she had paid attention to Pan Shiyi just now. She had so much manpower that it seemed like she was desperate for her life in a fight. If she really wanted to fight, she might not be able to fight him, so she stared at her brother, but to her surprise, Zheng Mao had no time to care about his sister. Like Wang Lun, he stared at those leather-armored men.

While glaring, her sleeves had already been rolled up by Pan Shiyi,

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... Look, sister, why are you so careless? It won't look good if there are scars on these hands!"

Zheng Hong seemed a little disgusted by Pan Shiyi's words. He felt unhappy for no reason and glared.

"I want you to take care of it!"

Pan Shiyi was quite thick-skinned, he said with a smile,

"I...don't I feel distressed just looking at you!"

After saying that, he carefully wiped the blood from her wound and applied medicine to her. Seeing that she was in pain, he frowned and quickly put his mouth to her.

"What are you doing!"

Zheng Hong quickly turned sideways and Pan Shi said,

"I'll blow it on you... I'll blow it on you and it won't hurt anymore!"

…

If the two of them were in this place normally, they would have caused everyone to joke and boo. But today, except for the two of them, who were walking around like no one else in the whole place, the rest of the people were staring at Mou Biao and the gang. How does person A interrogate the prisoner.

The Jinyi guards have their own way of interrogating people. The first thing they asked was the men in black. The men in black were obviously secretly trained to die. Everyone had a poison sac in their teeth. If they were captured, they could bite the poison sac immediately. Jin Yiwei was naturally familiar with this method of committing suicide, so when he captured the men in black, they had already removed their jaws and dislocated their limb joints, so that they could not die or run away, and could only lie there and wait. Under interrogation.

Because they were in a hurry and were outside, unlike in Beizhen Fusi, there were not many tools that could be used for interrogation. Ordinary methods such as hanging people up, beating them, and stabbing them would not be of much use against these dead soldiers. Fortunately, Mou Biao brought a piece of soul-searching needle with him when he came out, so it was just right to take it out at this time.

Mou Biao asked Xu Er for this soul-searching needle when he came out. When Xu Er was traveling in the rivers and lakes in his early years, he went to western Hunan and met a village wizard. He learned this set of soul-searching needles from him. Come on, this kind of soul-searching needle was passed down from ancient wizards. It is said that a real great wizard can use this set of twenty-four needles to separate a person's soul from the body. However, this technique has long been lost. Today's search needles The soul needle is just a false name, at most it hurts people to the point of flying out of their wits, but it is completely enough to deal with these specially trained dead soldiers!

Mou Biao had only learned this technique for a short time. He was a little unfamiliar with using it and was in a hurry, so he didn't care whether it would kill someone, but he brought a man in black over and a silver needle as long as his palm. Then he inserted it from the Baihui point on the top of the man's head,

"ah……"
Chapter completed!