Feeling that the carriage was moving forward quickly, but suddenly stopped, Nanyan caught off guard and rolled forward.

Suddenly, I almost fell out of the carriage.

"Wow!"

At this moment, Zhu Feng grabbed her and pulled her back hard.

"ah!"

She let out another low cry and crashed into Zhu Feng's arms. Because she had no control at all, she hit his chest and heard a muffled groan of "um" coming from above her head.

Nanyan hurriedly looked up: "Master!"

In the dark light, I saw him frowning.

"Your Majesty, are you okay?"

Nan Yan was frightened, afraid that he would hurt him, and Zhu Feng only looked down at her: "I should ask you this sentence!"

"Why?"

Nan Yan was stunned, and Zhu Feng had no time to care about her. He held her with one hand, reached out with the other hand and lifted the curtain and looked out.

The man, at least hundreds of people, stopped them in front of them.

In the darkness, you can also see those shaky swords.

Among them, someone was shouting: "Stop them and grab that coffin!"

Immediately, I saw the team in the dark divided into two teams, one team rushed towards them, and the other team turned around and rushed forward.

I faintly saw that under the reflection of torches, a team was parked not far ahead, and the carriage seemed to be trapped in an ice hole and could not drive forward.

After realizing that something was wrong, their people rushed up and surrounded the coffin and acted as if they were about to fight to the death.

Zhu Feng's face darkened.

In an instant, the two teams rushed together.

At this time, it was still not dawn, and they could not see anything clearly. They could only see countless black shadows fighting. Some people held a torch in one hand and a sword in the other, constantly wielding and slashing. Under such a messy firelight, it did not illuminate everything, but instead made the situation in front of them even more chaotic.

Zhu Feng said in a deep voice: "Stay well in the carriage for me!"

"Why?"

Nanyan looked up at him.

Zhu Feng said: "Don't run around!"

After saying that, he pressed her head hard, as if he wanted to press her into the carriage and inlay it, and he couldn't leave at all. But he himself pushed open the car door and jumped down.

"Emperor"

As soon as Nan Yan opened his mouth, he didn't dare to shout, for fear of revealing his identity, so he could only bit his lower lip.

Zhu Feng jumped out of the carriage, looked at the crowd fighting in front of him, and walked forward step by step without fear.

Someone next to him saw him and immediately rushed over with a knife holding up his sword.

Zhu Feng didn't even look at it. When he stretched his long arms, he felt a cold light passing by his hands. The man immediately screamed and fell to the ground.

Nan Yan looked closely and realized that at some point he had pulled out a short sword from his body.

Although not long, it is extremely sharp.

It seemed to be part of his body and the extension of his arms.

He walked into the crowd with a short sword, and waved his long arms, countless enemies fell at his feet.

Nanyan widened his eyes

"So awesome!"

This is what the god of war Yan Wang, who once scared the Chinese people and was terrified in the north!

If it weren't for the critical situation at the moment, Nan Yan would have been able to help cheer for him.

But

When she raised her head, she saw the team separated by the troops, which was about to rush to the team transporting the coffin.

If they snatched the body
Chapter completed!