This hall kills you with a mental retardation 6

"Check it out for this king! As long as any suspicious person waits, there's no killing!" Mo Ling's face was cold and her eyes were dark, with infinite killing intent.

Even Feng Qingyun was shocked when he looked at the sudden arrow from the crossbow.

Although the palace is not a palace, but the guard is no worse than the palace, the person he attacked was able to stalk without attracting the guard's attention ...

That person must be stronger than the dark guard.

Now that the person who attacked was so powerful, he definitely wouldn't be stupid enough to kill her with this crossbow arrow, and she didn't feel strong killing intent!

Now that she wasn't here to kill her ... there must be some purpose!

Only by discovering the attacker's purpose, if there is some power behind him, and then completely eliminating future problems, can she be sure!

However, Feng Qingyun did not know that the person who acted on her had no purpose.

It's difficult to sneak into the battle royal palace just because of Ye Feng's skill.

Now that she can get to the bedroom quietly and out of breath, she can also shoot arrows at the two Feng Qingyun, the night wind is completely covered by Jiuyin's light!

Looking at the poison arrow stuck in the pillar, Feng Qingyun narrowed her eyes, with a touch of emotion that pains me, and told the secret guard that she is about to leave: "Wait a minute, this princess wants to catch her alive."

The secret guards heard the order and walked straight away.

Everyone knows how much their prince favors the princess, much less letting a murderer live, even if the princess stabbed the prince one day, the prince will probably smile and ask: Does your hand hurt?

The footsteps gradually receded and the cold on Mo Linghan's face gradually faded.

After inspecting Feng Qingyun, who was not injured at all, she breathed a sigh of relief and hugged Feng Qingyun tightly in his arms.

Her magnetic, sensual voice was filled with guilt and anxiety: "Fortunately, you're fine."

Could it be that Mo Linghan is too confident, so confident that those dark guards can stand up to sneak attacks? Is there still time to show affection here?

This behavior should be three six.

Jiuyin was lying on the ceiling, his eyes were flat and he couldn't find a trace of panic, and he didn't care at all about his current situation.

He rested his chin calmly and continued to stare at the people in the room with his beautiful slanted eyes.

Mo Linghan's personal guards had already been dispatched together, and the battle royal palace was bright, Qi Fen increased to the limit and they yelled at each other from time to time.

Ye Feng's stabbed arm, blood gushing out along the wound.

Seeing the scene that has lost control, Ye Feng clenched his teeth tightly and covered the injured spot, painfully covered in cold sweat on his forehead.

Now in this dilemma, it can be said that he is self-inflicted. If Jiuyin didn't have enough strength to protect himself, the person in crisis would be Jiuyin.

"Here is blood, he is injured, hurry up and chase him", a fragmented voice came not far away.

Ye Feng's heartbeat stifled for a moment, and he tightened the sword around his waist.

As he escaped, he was hit on the arm and shocked the secret guards, causing no one to notice the nine sounds in the eaves, all of them rushed in the direction of the night wind, inch by inch, approaching step by step. .

How to do?

Is he going to be here for a hair? Is it that awkward?

Ye Feng's heart was pounding wildly, his fingers clenched, and he reluctantly looked at the distant bedroom, a flash of light flashing in his mind suddenly.

No, he doesn't want to die!

When the master ordered him to abolish martial arts, he didn't want to die!

Now I don't want to die, but as long as there is a ray of hope, anyone wants to live, and Ye Feng is no exception!

An insidious thought quickly appeared, like a stone swelling in Ye Feng's heart, and it became more and more uncontrollable!