My Lord, the princess doesn't want you anymore.

Several screams were heard in the thick fog.

"Am I a crow's mouth?" In the carriage, although Mei Xueer was nervous, she did not panic. She silently took out a handful of poison needles from the space and stuffed a few of them into Nanxing.

"Princess, Nanxing, please sit closer, don't sit by the window." Wen Wu and Wen Ding drew their swords and protected the two of them.

Outside the car, two bodies fell out from the thick fog.

Wen Bing did not dare to be distracted. The carriage rolled over the corpse steadily. Seeing that the road ahead was relatively flat, he stopped the carriage.

Wen Jia didn't get on the bus, so he couldn't leave. If they were separated, it would be more likely to get into trouble.

But he didn't dare to help, for he was worried that the horse would be frightened if he left.

He jumped out of the car and opened the door curtain: "Wu, go help big brother! Leave this to Ding and me."

Wen Wu nodded in agreement.

In the thick fog, the sound of weapons clashing could be heard from time to time, but soon there was no sound.

The figures of Wen Jia and Wen Wu gradually emerged from the fog.

There was blood dripping from the knife.

"A total of thirteen people, all dealt with..." Before Wen Jia finished his words, he suddenly turned around and rushed into the fog again.

It turns out that there is a second group of killers hiding in the fog.

Listening to the screams in the thick fog and watching the blood splattering from time to time, Wen Bing's heart rose to his throat.

Who is going to attack the princess?

"I go."

Wen Ding could tell that the situation was not good, and even though he had not fully recovered from the serious injury he had suffered last time, he could not sit still.

He is not good at communicating with people, nor can he command a horse. He only knows how to fight and kill.

Wen Bing was the only one left beside the carriage.

He stood directly next to the carriage.

Humph, if the killer dares to rush over, I will risk my life to protect the princess, and Nanxing as well.

In the thick fog, Wen Jia, Wu and Ding all felt a bit strenuous when they joined forces, because there were too many people on the other side. After they killed one group, another group emerged. They didn't know how many people were still hiding.

The visibility was poor, Wen Wu's arm had been slashed, and the other two were also injured. Although not fatal, it affected their skills.

Mei Xueer took out a small paper bag from her body and handed it to Wen Bing, "Find a place with upwind direction and use your internal force to attack."

"Use poison?" Wen Bing was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the princess had prepared these things.

Mei Xueer nodded, "Let the three of them hold their breath for now and withdraw."

"Okay." Wen Bing gritted his teeth and went.

Although he disdainfully used such a despicable tactic as poison, it was better than dying here.

Moreover, even if it is a low-class trick, it will look classy when performed by the princess.

Wen Bing used a secret code that only they understood to remind the other three to hold their breath, and then he jumped into the air.

The powder was blown into the fog by the wind, and soon the sounds of fighting became quieter and quieter.

Wen Bing returned to the carriage as soon as possible, but saw from afar that three killers had approached the carriage quietly.

He was shocked and rushed over with all his might.

But the three men had already opened the curtain of the carriage with knives.

At the critical moment, a masked man in white fell from the sky, and a flash of sword light flashed in the air. The three people's throats were cut almost at the same time and they fell to the ground.

"Thank you, young master, for saving my life." Mei Xueer came out of the carriage with the help of Nanxing.

She was also frightened just now and thought she was going to die.

She tried her best to suppress her pounding heart and pretended to be fearless.

The man held the bloody sword, looked at her expressionlessly, then turned and left.

"Please stay, sir." Wen Bing came over and said, "May I ask your name?"

The man paused, without answering or looking back, then jumped up and disappeared into the woods.

Mei Xueer looked at the man's back and always felt that she had seen this man somewhere before, but she just couldn't remember where.

At this time, A, E, and D had also dealt with the other killers.

Each of them was holding a living person in his hands.

"Tell me, who ordered this?" Wen Jia threw the men heavily to the ground and pressed their acupoints, making them unable to move anymore.

But the three of them clenched their teeth and didn't say a word.

Even though he was covered in wounds, he didn't utter a word.

Mei Xueer sneered and walked over, "You sent more than fifty assassins to take my life. You really think highly of me."

On the ground, the three remained silent.

"Do you know what kind of poison you were just poisoned by?" Mei Xueer turned around and took out a sharp dagger from the space.

Nanxing: "Miss, where did you get the knife?"

Mei Xue'er didn't bother to pay attention to her. She waved the dagger in front of the three people and said, "Don't worry, I am very kind. Since you are still alive, the poison will not take your lives. You still have a chance to leave alive."

A hint of joy flashed across the eyes of these three people, but they still didn't frown and continued to keep their mouths tightly shut.

"How about we play a game?" The dagger in Mei Xueer's hand slid slowly across the faces of the three people.

"I will ask you questions now. You must answer them first. The two who answer the last will be punished."

The three of them held their heads stubbornly, looking as if they were ready to die.

Mei Xue'er was not in a hurry. "First question, what's the weather like today? Will it rain or be sunny?"

The three of them were stunned. What kind of question was this?

"Let me ask again, what's the weather like today?" Mei Xueer shook the dagger again.

One of the killers spoke weakly, "Rain, rain... and fog."

But it's just a chat about the weather, no big deal.

Mei Xueer nodded with satisfaction, then raised her hand and slashed with the dagger, directly cutting off the hair of the other two people.

Then, she shaved their heads very carefully, chanting, "Put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha right now, Namo Amitabha..."

Looking at the two bald heads, Nan Xing burst out laughing, "Miss, is this the light bulb you mentioned that the man named Ai invented?"

Mei Xueer gave her a thumbs up, then said with a smile: "This time it's about hair, next time, it won't be so simple. I'm going to ask the second question, I'll only ask once, listen carefully, what color are your clothes?"

"Black!" This time, some people started to answer. Why couldn't there be an answer to this question?

Then, Mei Xueer handed the dagger to Wen Jia.

Wen Jia raised his knife and slashed the noses of the two people who answered too late.

Mei Xueer had no mercy on these ruthless killers.

After several rounds, the three men were unrecognizable. The mental torture had long surpassed the physical pain.

"You might as well kill us." One of them said through gritting his teeth.

"I haven't even asked you yet, and you answered me first. You're going to be punished too! This time, I'll castrate you!"

Wen Jia expressionlessly pulled open the man's pants and stabbed him with a knife.

With a scream, Nanxing felt ashamed and scared, and turned away quickly, not daring to look.

Wen Bing, who was standing by, hugged Nan Xing reflexively and patted her shoulder, "Don't be afraid, they are all bad people, this is all your own fault."

Nan Xing trembled a few times in Wen Bing's arms, her face suddenly turned red, she pushed him away, lowered her head and said nothing.

Wen Bing looked confused: What did I do wrong again?

"Now answer me, who sent you here?" Mei Xueer continued to ask.

The three of them kept silent again.

The dagger in Wen Jia's hand tugged at their crotches and he said slowly, "No answer?..."

The two men who were still healthy at the moment looked at the other's bloody lower body with their teeth chattering with fear. Finally, one of them closed his eyes and shouted loudly, "Princess, Princess, it's the Princess..."