The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

   Chapter 32, Assassin in Black

  Song Jingchen looked at Shen Yijia's gaze, and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Yijia, who was still staring at the arrow in his hand with a curious expression, into his arms.

   hugged her and rolled to the side.

   There were a few more swooshing sounds, and Shen Yijia took the opportunity to look back and saw that three arrows were inserted in the place where the two of them were just now.

The    tail of the arrow was still vibrating.

   Without waiting for Shen Yijia to react, Song Jingchen, who was lying on her body, grabbed the arrow in her hand with one hand and threw it into the air.

   Hearing a 'ding' sound, the arrow thrown by Song Jingchen just collided with the incoming one, and both arrows fell to the ground at the same time.

  Shen Yijia was stunned, looking up at Song Jingchen with careful eyes, and blurted out: "Xiang Gong is amazing."

   "Don't be in a daze, help me up." If it wasn't forbidding, Song Jingchen really wanted to knock on Shen Yijia's head to see what was inside, and he would still be a **** at this time.

   "Oh, oh oh..." After returning to her senses, Shen Yijia nodded hurriedly.

   At this time, someone shouted "There is an assassin", and the rest of the people also woke up.

   Uncle Yang rushed to Song Jingchen's side immediately and helped him sit up.

   Shen Yijia also got up quickly. He stared straight at the black screen under the rain curtain outside.

   "Be careful!" Seeing Shen Yijia's posture, Song Jingchen couldn't help but exhort.

  Shen Yijia glanced at him, tilted her head in confusion, and then suddenly realized that she reached out and patted Song Jingchen's head: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

   After saying that, he looked around and picked up a stick from the corner. Standing in front of Song Jingchen eagerly.

  Song Jingchen: "…"

   took a deep breath, turned his head and instructed Uncle Yang: "Go protect my mother and younger siblings. Let them stay in the carriage and not come out."

   then said to Lin Mu and the others: "You can try to see if these people will let you go."

   As soon as these words came out, a few thoughtful people got to know each other, and finally, under Lin Mu's eyes, they all pulled out their long knives and moved closer to Song Jingchen and the others.

   Uncle Yang glanced at Song Jingchen uneasy, and finally obeyed orders.

   After a while, two dozen men in black rushed in from outside.

   The other party didn't say a word, just raised his sword and killed him.

   The two sides fought fiercely for a while.

   These men in black are obviously not on the same level as the bandits before, and Lin Mu and the others are not their opponents at all.

   What's more, they more than doubled in number.

  At first, Shen Yijia stayed by Song Jingchen's side and didn't make a move, seeing that Lin Mu's ten people were all covered in color.

   I couldn't help it a little bit. Although Lin Mu and the others also had a purpose, they were all responsible for the cost of this journey.

   One yard is one yard, she is the one who repays the gift of gratitude.

   glanced at Song Jingchen behind him, Shen Yijia quickly picked him up and sent him to the carriage where Li's group was staying.

   put the stick into Song Jingchen's hand and said, "I'll go help them."

   After finishing speaking, Song Jingchen rushed into the battlefield without waiting for an answer.

   picked up a wounded guard and snatched the knife from his hand.

   throws people out of the battle circle with a single throw.

   Shen Yijia doesn't have too many moves, relying entirely on his own speed and strength.

   used the back of the knife as a blade, and before the man in black could capture her figure, she was knocked unconscious by the knife.

   On the other hand, he did not forget to throw the seriously injured guard out of the battle.

   The original one-sided situation was instantly reversed because of the addition of Shen Yijia.

  Song Jingchen sat on the carriage, his eyes fixed on the little figure who was walking among the men in black.

   The hand on the side of the leg secretly pinched an unconscious thigh, and the five tastes in my heart were unspeakable.

   Shen Yijia: I am a good person

   (end of this chapter)