Akko jumped off his horse and lurked along the bushes on the side of the mountain. He found that they were actually people from the Bald Eagle Village, and there were dozens of them.

Akko hurried back on horseback and talked to Ruan Ningxiang.

Ruan Ningxiang got out of the carriage, "Aren't they in the southwest of the southern border? How could they appear here?"

Akko didn't know either, "This is the shortest way to the northern capital from the southern border. There is also a road to Nanhai City in the east. Should we go there to take a look and take a detour?"

"No." Yan Ziyu spoke first.

They are surrounded by mountains. The road that goes around to Nanhai City in the east will take at least half a month longer.

He hurried back to the capital.

I had already been delayed in Yunxicheng for three days.

He didn't want to waste half the day at this moment.

Yan Ziyu said: "This is only guarded by the Vulture Village. Isn't there no one guarding the road to the east? And we are going around all the way. I don't know what emergencies will happen on the way."

A Yue said: "But Miss has a festival with the people in Bald Eagle Village. They will definitely recognize Miss. If we are in trouble, dozens of people will stop us. How can we get through with just these few people?"

Ruan Ningxiang held the spring snow knife in her hand, "In this case, Ah Yue will take everyone to hide first, and A Ke and I will lure them away. They probably don't know you. You pay some tolls and seize the opportunity to get through first."

"If you go, you will die directly!" Yan Ziyu grabbed the impulsive Ruan Ningxiang.

"I will find a way to escape." Ruan Ningxiang touched the deerskin bag slung on her body, "I have the defense map of the southern border in my hand. Maybe we can negotiate terms, but Sister Luo and the others don't know martial arts. With you, I and I

On the contrary, it will be difficult for Akko to escape."

"Maybe there is a better way." Yan Ziyu thought of a countermeasure, "Give me Akema. If Madam trusts me, then give me a try."

Yan Ziyu used a spring snow knife to divide the war map into several parts, and tied a stone to each piece.

There was chaos in the Southern Territory, and there were many people on the road who wanted to go to the Southern Territory. They were not the only ones.

Yan Ziyu asked A'ke, A'yue and the others to disguise themselves as two families. After waiting for a long time, a caravan arrived. There were many people, as many as twenty or thirty people, as if they had bought bodyguards to protect them.

Akko and the others drove the carriage and followed the caravan.

However, I didn't dare to get too close.

Sure enough, a group of people were intercepted.

"The rules of the road are that this group of people will be escorted by Song Ji from Langya Village. I hope my brothers from Bald Eagle Village can pass through." Song Ji showed off his Langya dagger and handed over a stack of banknotes.

The man at the head of the Vulture Village is very young, in his early twenties, dressed in dark purple straight clothes, and has a refined and feminine look.

It's Mr. Chen from Bald Eagle Village.

After the head of the Vulture Village was beaten to death by the Black Tiger Village, he took the opportunity to take charge of the Vulture Village.

Silver can buy brothers.

When everyone was fighting to the death, he immediately led people to seize this place just for the sake of wealth.

Mr. Chen from Bald Eagle Village took the banknote and clicked it, "Brother Song is so smart that he actually started the bodyguard business."

"Langya Village is not as good as Bald Eagle Village, but you still have to make a living in troubled times." Song Ji had little contact with this man.

However, I also know that this person is a ruthless character.

The old head of Bald Eagle Village just died, and two of his three sons died due to internal fighting, leaving one half-idiot.

This guy is so big, it's no surprise that there's nothing fishy about it.

But Langya Village is too small, with old, weak, sick and disabled people. The group of brothers he brought with him today are all the young and strong people in the village.

He chose to protect himself wisely and not directly conflict with the Vulture Village.

Song Ji hooked up with the merchant again, and the merchant reluctantly handed over another banknote, "We just do a small business, and all our wealth is here."

Mr. Chen from Bald Eagle Village counted the banknotes and pointed at the carriage behind them, "Is that one of yours too?"

Song Ji turned around and happened to see Xiu'er sitting in the carriage, looking out with a worried look.

His eyes collided with Song Ji's, and the two stared at each other for a long time.

Suddenly, a sharp edge hit Mr. Chen from Bald Eagle Village on the forehead. The banknote fell to the ground and was swept away by the wind.

Before Mr. Chen from the Bald Eagle Village even cursed, Yan Ziyu rushed over on horseback with Ruan Ningxiang at the speed of an arrow.

"I gave you the southern border defense terrain map, but you don't even want it?"

While Ruan Ningxiang was talking, a topographic map wrapped in stones was thrown at Song Ji again. Song Ji was on guard. He blocked it with his dagger and the thing fell into his hand.

He shook it open and said, "It seems to be the southern border defense terrain map."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Chen from the Bald Eagle Village's eyes lit up with a greedy look, and he hurriedly took the remnant cloth from Song Ji's hand.

It is a defense topographic map of the southern border, or a masterpiece handwritten by Master Ruan Er.

At this moment, he didn't care about the pain anymore, and immediately picked up the piece under his feet, too.

Yan Ziyu, who was riding fast, shot another silver needle in his hand towards the buttocks of the horse of the group of businessmen at the front when no one was paying attention.

The carriage was suddenly frightened and rushed forward uncontrollably, smashing through the fence blocking the road in front.

The topographic map in Ruan Ningxiang's hand was not idle either, and she threw it towards several scattered places.

The scene instantly became a mess.

There are people who pick up banknotes.

There are also people who pick up defense terrain maps.

There are also those who try their best to stop the out-of-control horses.

Yan Ziyu happened to see the woman getting out of the carriage that had just been forcibly stabilized.

Wearing a smoky pink skirt...Xu Huixin?

Why is she here?

He turned back and looked for a moment longer.

Xu Huixin obviously saw him too.

Ruan Ningxiang suddenly exclaimed, "Be careful."

"Whoosh!" Two dark crossbows, accompanied by the sound of wind whistling over the mountain stream, were fired towards us.

Ruan Ningxiang pressed down Yan Ziyu's body fiercely, pulled out the spring snow knife behind her, and shot down a sharp blade with a sweeping sweep.

Another one, but could not escape.

She was hit hard on the chest, and the pain immediately made her break into a cold sweat. Her hand shook, and the Haruyuki Knife fell to the ground.

At the same time, Yan Ziyu also came to his senses and shot the silver needle in his hand at the two bandits blocking the road ahead.

Then he pinched the horse's belly so hard that the horse raised its hooves and neighed, jumping directly over the obstacle.

Ran all the way.

Ruan Ningxiang hugged Yan Ziyu's waist, her fingers gripped his clothes tightly, and she whispered, "Ziyu."

Yan Ziyu turned his head and saw that her face was pale, her body was trembling, there was a small crossbow on her shoulder, and her whole chest was thick with blood, "Are you injured?"

Ruan Ningxiang was sweating from the pain, and her body was chilled by the cold wind.

She felt like she was dying, her eyes were getting darker and darker, and the sounds in her ears became vague and distant.

She wanted to ask Ah Yue and the others if they had rushed out.
Chapter completed!