Chapter 1122 Dark Night Siege
Just as the arrow was about to pierce Qiao Sanhu's heart,
With a "ding" sound, a tiny silver needle shot out from the carriage, smashing the arrow head into pieces, and the remaining arrow body deviated from its direction.
Then, Qiao Sanhu, who was still in shock, felt his body lighten and he was actually picked up and thrown into the carriage.
"Uncle San, stay in the carriage and don't come out!"
Qiao Ran's voice came from outside the carriage. Qiao Sanhu knew that in such a dangerous situation, if he showed his strength, he would only drag his niece down. He could only obey and do as he was told. He huddled in the carriage, pulled aside the curtain and looked out worriedly.
As soon as the arrow was shot, Qiao Ran sensed the danger with her keen intuition and quickly got out of the carriage.
While throwing Uncle San into the carriage, he slapped the horse's butt hard. The horse felt pain, and the horse had become very human after drinking the spiritual spring water. It had sensed the danger and ran forward with all its hooves, faster than ever before.
More than a dozen people wearing black clothes and black scarves on their heads rushed out of the forest. Some of them rushed towards the carriage, but they didn't expect that the carriage was like a roller coaster and rushed past them with a "whoosh". The two people in black who couldn't brake in time were knocked away.
The horse was not hurt at all and ran forward desperately, as if it knew that only by running faster could it escape danger and return home to safety.
While Qiao Sanhu was being tossed around, Qiao Ran had already confronted a group of men in black.
Seeing that her Third Uncle was out of danger, she had no more scruples and scattered a handful of medicine powder. It was like a layer of fog in front of her, blinding the eyes of those men in black.
When the fog cleared, Qiao Ran had a long iron rod in his hand, and he smashed the heads of several men in black who were rushing in front of him.
However, this group of men in black were obviously not ordinary guards. They were more like assassins and death warriors carefully trained by the royal family. Not only were they highly skilled in martial arts, they were also extremely fearless of death.
Qiao Ran just took the enemy by surprise and killed a few men in black who had just rushed forward.
Seeing this, the others did not rush forward, but surrounded her and waited for an opportunity to attack.
Qiao Ran held the iron rod in one hand and the powder bag in the other.
When three or four men in black attacked at the same time, the powder in his left hand flew out.
Under the dim moonlight, the man in black couldn't see what was in her hand. He saw the woman raise her hand, and then,
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Three or four more people fell down in succession.
The others felt nervous when they saw this and became alert.
After looking at each other, four more people attacked at the same time.
But this time they did not attack from the front at the same time, but one person each from the front, back, left and right attacked her in the circle at the same time.
A packet of medicine powder appeared in Qiao Ran's hand again, and she threw it towards the people in front and on the right.
At the same time, he turned around and swept the iron rod, first sweeping away the weapon of the man in black behind him, and then sweeping towards the thigh of the man in black on the left.
The weapon of this man in black is a big knife. He saw an iron rod coming towards his thigh fiercely. If he was hit by it, his leg bones would be shattered and he would be injured.
In desperation, he pushed his sword downwards with all his might, intending to block the opponent's weapon.
Unexpectedly, when the two weapons collided, there were two "bang" sounds, and not only the sword broke, but his own leg was also broken.
A scream resounded through the night sky, startling the sleeping birds in the woods on both sides of the road.
Qiao Ran didn't even look at the man anymore. He swung his long stick and rushed towards the men in black who surrounded him.
Seeing how brave she was, the remaining seven or eight men in black had no choice but to attack her together.
A fierce battle unfolded on a mountain path in the forest. Under the dim moonlight, the sounds of swords and weapons clashing could be heard.
