Everyone looked at the Cloud-Piercing Arrow in the sky and knew something was terribly wrong.
They were all exhausted, panting heavily, their faces pale with fright.
Zhang Xiaoyu, Zhou Haitao, and Lin Hu were all wounded.
The children were fairly sensible. They had been badly frightened by the scene, yet none of them cried or screamed, afraid that making a sound would distract the adults.
Yue'e looked at the riderless warhorses, then at everyone else, and asked in the old woman's voice, "Who here can ride?"
Lin Feng nodded. Everyone else shook their heads.
Lin Feng knew how to ride because of his father.
When Lin Feng was little, Father Lin caught a young foal in the mountains.
Father Lin brought the foal home and raised it for half a month.
He used that foal to teach Lin Feng how to ride.
After Lin Feng learned, Father Lin released the foal again.
When Lin Feng found out, he cried bitterly.
He had been terribly reluctant to part with that little foal.
Back then, Father Lin had patted his shoulder and comforted him. "Son, the foal has parents too. He misses them, so we have to let him go home."
Only when Lin Feng recalled that incident did he remember that he could ride.
Seeing that Lin Feng was the only one who could ride, Yue'e's expression immediately darkened. "A large band of Horse Bandits will be here soon. Without horses, we won't be able to get away at all."
In his urgency, Lin Feng had a flash of inspiration.
"Senior Sister, no one would dare stop a horse carriage from the Yunda Escort Agency, right?"
"Of course not. The Yunda Escort Agency is a subordinate force of the Sword Sect.
"The Yunda Escort Agency's Horse Carriages bear the