. The wind from the swing alone would be enough to cleave him in two!It seems the young master is very irritable!Is it related to the Ninth PrincessIf you're so worried about the Ninth Princess, why d...Feng Si hated that he wanted to slap himself.

Even though Princess Jiu is skilled, her internal energy is shallow compared to his. She's far too weak!

With such a disparity in martial arts skill, he actually needed her protection!

Damn it!

A furious palm strike was sent out, instantly ending the lives of three North Qin soldiers. Feng Si also immediately joined the battle.

But, why does it seem like there are more and more Northern Qin soldiers

The remaining three wounded brothers of the Dragon Riders, after enduring for a incense stick's worth of time, finally collapsed.

Now, only Feng Si and Chu Qingge, along with the two of them, Feng Ran and Feng Ji, remain around Lan Yu.

Four people were injured, Feng Ji was the worst hit with a sword wound to his abdomen.

Seeing several soldiers swarming around the Ninth Princess, Feng Ji strode over and chopped down two of them with his blade.

He raised his sword again, but it was clear he was losing strength.

One slip, and he was pushed over! Right beside Lan Yu.

"Princess..." This woman, she's gone crazy!

If you push him over, who will guard his back

Northern Qin soldiers, surging in ever-increasing numbers, were like an endless tide that could never be stopped.

Although everyone is still fighting, deep down, everyone knows there's no hope left.

Despair, like this deep night, enveloped them completely.

Chu Qingge was exhausted and nearly tripped.

After all, she's just a woman!

The wind whipped up as he drew his sword, parting the two combatants. With a long stride, he stepped past them and pulled her to her feet.

"Go behind me." As he spoke, he pierced through the chests of both of them.

He is, now, the only one of these people who is still physically fit enough.

But facing an endless enemy, the true energy on Feng Si Jian was about to run out.

Now, with every sword strike, the sword energy is weak, and its lethality pales in comparison to before.

But he can still kill enemies!

Chu Qingge's physical strength was truly completely exhausted.

More than half an hour, an hour! The most terrifying training in the world is nothing compared to this moment.

Not only should one kill, but also prevent oneself from being killed.

She was exhausted....

"Be careful." Pushing open the wind, she gripped her long sword, its tip slashing out.

But it had no impact whatsoever.

The longsword clashed against the enemy's blade with a ringing clang, and was actually sent flying back by the force of the impact.

Chuchenge's eyes were filled with only boundless despair.

Could it be that I really have to travel through time again

But perhaps she still has a chance to be reborn. What about them

Wind howls, blue feathers, wind dye and Wind Season…

"I am the ninth princess of Chu!" she suddenly shouted, turning and running into the woods.

She's gone crazy!

Feng Si wanted to chase after him, but there were too many soldiers in front of him. As soon as he took a step forward, he was pushed back.

"The Ninth Princess of Chu! She is the princess of Chu!" The Northern Qin soldiers' eyes lit up, and a large number of them frantically chased after her.

Princess Nine of Chu, if we could bring her back, it would be a great achievement.

They didn't know their army had already been wiped out. Right now, all that mattered was bringing the Chu princess back. Even if they brought back her corpse, it would still be considered a meritorious deed.

The reward, absolutely beyond imagination!

"Quickly! Capture the Princess of Chu!"

"Capture Princess Nine!"

"Grab her!"

Here, most of the soldiers turned around abruptly and chased after him.

The pressure from the wind and wind chimes was lessened in an instant.

But, on the other side of the forest, that slender figure was completely engulfed by the tall shadows of the Bei Qin soldiers!

Lan Yu stood up abruptly, her voice cracking as she rushed forward: "Your Highness!"

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