Gu Qingxue's heart tightened when she heard this. She had a bad feeling about this.
She had dreamed a few times, and each time, it was the most important moment when Rong Han was about to be in danger.
So this time, she felt that this dream was definitely not a coincidence!
She continued to watch patiently. As expected, Gu Qingxue soon saw dozens of figures riding black horses approaching quickly and surrounding the carriage.
The carriage had no choice but to stop. Wen Jiang's anxious voice came from the carriage, "Lingbao, come back! There are assassins! Be careful, Grandmaster will go and deal with them!"
"It's them! Everyone, listen up! Men, women, young, old, all of them in the carriage, kill them! " At this time, the leader of the assassins also quickly pulled out his sword from his waist. He snorted coldly and was the first to rush out from where he was.
