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014 Mountains in Distress

"After all, the little master is the legitimate daughter of the Shen family. Behind him is the Duke of Fengguo, the grandfather's family, and his status is no more noble than that of ordinary people. Everyone values ​​reputation. If rumors that are not good for the little master spread like this, how can you gain a foothold when you return to Yong'an in the future?"

Every word and sentence are sincere and sincere, and it makes sense. But in Shen Biyue's ears, it has another meaning.

"Since you have said that there are two powerful backers standing behind me, why should I suffer from rumors?" Chen Biyue turned her eyes and looked at the scenery of the forest that was passing by quickly outside the window. What was swaying in front of her was the past life, which made her look dazed. "It's just some virtual things, I care about what to do."

Wu Zheng did not look back and did not notice her abnormality. He felt speechless for a moment. After a while, he said: "The villain just felt that Miss Zijin and Madam Qinghe both came with the girl from the main house. The little master went out to hide, but left them in the village to face the Shen family, which was inevitable that it would be unrighteous."

"When you are involved in the matter of nanny, you are so serious, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Chen Biyue changed her trance and suddenly burst out laughing, "Zi Jin and nanny are the closest people around me, how can I bear to let them suffer? Now the rumors about the Shen family can no longer be covered easily. Yong'an still has thousands of eyes staring at the Shen family. How could my grandfather, who has always been the heaviest of the Shen family, let me take a step wrong? Besides, with the distance from Yong'an to Fengshui, it will take three or five days to hurry up. This trip to Donghui Township will only take a day, so I will go back quickly. If someone wants to play tricks behind his back, he will be able to go back."

Wu Zheng's straight back was relaxed a little, and after a while, he said, "My little master, the villain is not because of the nanny's affairs..." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Chen Biyue's brisk laughter.

"You think I really can't see you at Qinghe..." Chen Biyue smiled so hard that the light of water came out of her eyes, reflecting the bright spring outside the window, making her face look more vivid and shimmering. But before she could say a few words, she suddenly stopped her mouth, her ears moved slightly, and a glimmer flashed through her eyes.

"There is an ambush ahead." Wu Zheng also became alert and said softly to Chen Biyue.

“Where is this place?”

"Anhui Mountain, a mountain at the junction of Mao'an Township and Donghui Township."

Chen Biyue changed her lazy sitting posture and instantly sat upright, shouting softly: "Wu Zheng! Come in!"

With her order, Wu Zheng suddenly shook the whip, the horse raised its front hooves, neighed, and ran wildly forward. The next moment, he rolled back into the carriage.

There was a rustling sound in front of him, and the occasional friction of swords and swords was extremely subtle in the running of the carriage, but it was a movement that could be easily captured in the ears of martial arts practitioners.

Chen Biyue quickly opened the secret wall under the fruit table, took out a letter and a jade pendant that had been written long ago and handed it to Wu Zheng.

"They came for me and will not target you. You will wait for an opportunity to leave later and send this letter to the Duke of Fengguo Mansion as soon as possible." Chen Biyue lowered her voice.

"But..." Wu Zhengshou Haoxin and the jade pendant frowned, and wanted to say something. He looked up and saw Chen Biyue looking out the window with a focused look, his lips curled slightly, and his bright water eyes flashed with a very bright light, as if he was completely indifferent to the nervous situation, and even a little excited.

Seeing her like this, Wu Zheng's nervousness disappeared, leaving only the inexplicable trust in her. He swallowed what he wanted to say, and like Chen Biyue, he began to pay attention to the other party's movements carefully.

Suddenly, the rustling sound became louder and dense footsteps approached quickly. Wu Zheng and Shen Biyue looked at each other tacitly, and broke out of the car at the same time.

There were about thirty people on the other side, all of whom were wearing thick nude straps, linen clothes, and a snow-white sword in their hands. They were dressed as bandits.

Chen Biyue frowned, but she didn't have time to think about it. Her jumped body had already landed lightly among the group of people. She turned and shortly avoided the back of the knife that was crossing from all directions. She kicked one of the wrists on the wrists, snatched the knife, and chopped the other party to the ground.

Turning his head to look at Wu Zheng, those people all faced with the tip of the knife, and Chen Biyue's eyes darkened. The other party faced Wu Zheng with the tip of the knife and his back to her. It seemed that they were going to capture her alive.

Thinking of this, she became more and more ruthless, with agile movements, and a light figure. Her thin figure slashed horizontally into a resolute and stubborn in the bright blue sky, either bent or straight, all with a cold and hard curve.

The other party could only barely wipe her dress every time, but he couldn't hurt her at all. Instead, she killed many brothers. The people who were still fighting with Wu Zheng were furious when they saw this and turned their heads to deal with her.

Wu Zheng was surprised to see that Chen Biyue had such skills. Since he was three years old, Chen Biyue was sent to the village. He had never seen him practice martial arts, so why did he suddenly become so powerful? Even he couldn't understand her depth.

At this time, Chen Biyue suddenly glanced at him, and Wu Zheng immediately woke up. While everyone was moving closer to her, he suddenly turned around and broke through the crowd, flew towards the distance, and disappeared again.

Seeing that he left smoothly, Chen Biyue breathed a sigh of relief. She lightly tapped her toes and jumped up lightly. Under her slender waist, a black skirt embroidered with silver cloud patterns appeared. She lazily played with the big knife in her hand, as if she was playing.

Those people had no intention of moving towards Chen Biyue, but now they could not help but look fierce, turned the tip of the knife, and attacked fiercely towards Chen Biyue.

Seeing that there were less than twenty people left on the other side, Chen Biyue raised her eyes and smiled, and said loudly: "I don't know which mountain you are from? Why are they so weak and powerless."

Someone shouted angrily: "I originally wanted to save your beauty's life for me to try it out, but you didn't know how ungrateful you killed dozens of our brothers. Brothers, don't worry about the rewards anymore, just kill her to avenge your brother!"

Chen Biyue's eyes suddenly turned cold. No wonder they chose the bandits than the more reliable killer. It turned out that they were fighting for the idea of ​​making her lose her virginity.

Chen Biyue in their eyes was a weak woman with no power, while Wu Zheng was just an ordinary groom. It was naturally more than enough to use bandits to deal with her. She could also ruin her innocence and prevent her from returning to Shen’s house in this life, and she would not even be ashamed to live.

She naturally understood that compared to Qinghe, the one in the owner of the Shen family wanted to kill her more, and the village had not been completely cleared yet, so she took Wu Zheng out alone, just to divert the other party's goal and lead them to take action quickly, so that she could have sufficient reasons to ask the Duke of Fengguo's Mansion for help. With her current situation, if the Meng family helped her, she would be able to escape from the predicament earlier than in her previous life.

But this temptation made her see the other party's viciousness more clearly, so she no longer had to show mercy.

At the moment, her toes moved lightly, and she was moving through the crowd like the wind. The sword in her hand changed. In just half a stick of incense, there were dead bodies everywhere, and her body was not stained with blood. Her black dress wrapped her slender figure, not blown by the cold wind, like a touch of ink bamboo standing in the dark night, cold and sharp.

Looking at the corpses all over the ground, Chen Biyue threw the knife in her hand expressionlessly and wanted to walk towards the carriage not far away, but her body suddenly felt weak and shook a few times, almost unable to stand firm.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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