Masked Man 92
The leader among those people said in a slightly strange tone: "Let Song Lingyu come out of the carriage."
Song Yishan was taken aback and suddenly felt that Song Lingyu had brought him out today in order to block these people.
As soon as Song Lingyu heard the tone of that person, she knew it was someone arranged by Mu Xiaoqian. She lifted the curtain and saw those masked men tremble: "You, who are you?"
Those men in black seemed to be whispering to each other, then said: "Wasn't the person who stood with Mu Xiaojuan a while ago you?"
Song Lingyu thought for a moment and then nodded slightly.
The leader of the men in black said, "That's right, we are people from Minxi Country. This time we came specifically to find Mu Xiaoqian to take his life. It's not good to get close to him, so naturally it's up to you. Brothers, let's go!"
The men in black rushed forward, and Song Yishan couldn't care about that much anymore. He immediately charged towards the men in black.
Song Lingyu glanced at Wei Zhen beside him and said: "Wei Zhen, go ahead and inform General Mu to hurry up and not let anyone discover it, got it?"
Wei Zhen was also startled and nodded hastily after hearing Song Lingyu's words, then ran to the back of the horse carriage and rushed forward.
Song Yishan fought against the man in black without any weapons, which clearly put him at a disadvantage. Song Yishan's arm was slashed with a knife, but he still gritted his teeth and persisted in fighting the man in black.
The people on the side had already dispersed, and the cart driver didn't know where to hide. On the street, there was only a group of black-clad men, Song Yishan who was surrounded, and Song Lingyu who was anxiously waiting in the carriage.
Song Lingyu turned her head, casually picked up a piece of brocade, and prepared to defend herself. What she and Mu Xiao said was to let those people come and assassinate Song's eldest miss, but they didn't tell them the reason. Their ultimate goal would still be their own. In order to protect her own life, she also had to be careful at all times.
At this time, the horse suddenly neighed. Song Lingyu turned his head to look and saw a masked man beside him, holding a sword towards himself. Song Lingyu quickly used silk to hit the black-clothed man's head, then jumped down from the carriage.
The masked man pursued relentlessly, stabbing towards Song Lingyu's face with his sword. Song Lingyu panicked and quickly used a piece of cloth to block in front of her own face. The sharp sword pierced through the cloth, if not for Song Lingyu's head tilting slightly to the side, perhaps what was pierced would have been added by one more thing.
Before the masked man's sword was out, Song Lingyu quickly pressed the fabric down. After putting it on the ground, he stood directly on it and lifted his foot to kick the masked man in the chest.
The masked man apparently did not expect Song Lingyu to counterattack, and his hand loosened without holding the sword tightly, with half of the sword still stuck in the fabric.
Song Lingyu hastily picked up the sword stuck in the fabric and pointed it at the masked man: "You're not allowed to come any closer!"
The masked man retreated a few steps back and stood firm, then raised his hand towards Song Lingyu again.
Song Lingyu's heart, which had just been put at ease, was lifted again, and regardless of the consequences, she wildly waved the sword in her hand.
On the other side, Song Yishan was paying attention to every move of Song Lingyu, so much so that he got hurt in several places. Now seeing Song Lingyu holding a sword and thinking about her recent cleverness, he no longer divided his attention, and with one kick, he knocked down two masked men. After breaking through an opening, he ran towards Song Lingyu: "Big sister, stop."

