Assassination 7

Holding the sword directly at the woman who was guarded in the center, the yin bird said: "When you die, you dare to provoke, saying, who is the woman in white who let you go that day, dare to assassinate the princess, don't you say it? I don't mind in advance. Send you to hell!"

Jiuyin in Yujiao:'...'

Did the main hall provoke you?

The wounds of the woman's limbs had already been torn apart, and her whole body was paralyzed on the ground, and blood rushed out of her wounds.

She lifted the blood-stained face, and even without those eyes, she could feel the hatred emanating from her bones.The unrecognizable face looked towards the leader, and the smile on the corner of her mouth was extremely ironic.

That person rescued her from the fire and gave himself a chance to avenge!

She is not Feng Qingyun, she is afraid of death, but she will never use any means for her own benefit!

"Did not say?!"

"Give it to me, catch her alive, and let the princess dispose of it!" Seeing the woman's appearance that she would rather die, the leader waved domineeringly and ordered the man in black.

The few loyal members left by the Mu family guarded the woman's side, with solemn expressions and staring at each other.

Looking at the approaching and Jiao in the same direction, when he saw Jiuyin lifting the curtain, a gleam of hope flashed through the bottom of those eyes, and after another moment, all hopes disappeared.

Because of that white shadow!

She was laughing, she was laughing!

The smile that burst from the corner of her mouth was so careless, her gaze was cold and unspeakable, like ice that never melted for a long time, and when she looked at them, she looked at the air of nothingness.

How can such a person show kindness?

The assassinated leader also followed the loyal servant's gaze, but he was a bit slower.What he saw was the movement of Jiuyin lowering the curtain.After another moment, the leader's gaze suddenly shrank.

When the curtain edge fell, the outline of the dragon pattern was revealed!

Only one person dares to use that lifelike dragon pattern!

That is... the regent of Nanyang's power over the world: Nan Yuechen!

There was a violent wave from the bottom of the leader's heart, and he did not dare to think more.He looked at the loyal member who was guarding the woman, with a strong killing intent in his eyes, holding a sharp sword, and quickly stabbed.

The loyal member who protected the woman had been seriously injured long ago, and seeing the sharp sword pierce the airflow, everyone was desperate.

"Puff--"

"Puff--" the sound of tearing flesh and blood sounded.

So Qingxi, Qingxi seems to have only left this voice in the whole world.

All the loyal members who surrounded the woman died tragically, staring fiercely at the leader, blood splattered in the air, and all fell under the leader's sword.

"Miss...you must...you must live..."

The dying weak voice of the loyalty rang in his ears.

There was a bang in the woman's mind, and the ground went blank, and the sound of falling to the ground smashed through her body like thunder.

"Don't--"

"No! Uncle Zhong!"

Even if she can't see it, the woman can imagine the only Mu family around, all...the scene of being stabbed to death by the men in black in the battle royal palace.

The woman slumped on the ground and stretched out her hand tremblingly, desperately trying to find the only relative.

That kind of despair!

The despair that is more terrifying than death surrounds the woman's body, and the drops of tears with blood gushing out of her eye sockets, dyeing the white gauze that covers her eyes.

"Feng Qingyun, you must not die!"

"None of you can die, ah! ah!" The woman yelled up to the sky, her body exuding a strong hostility, as terrifying as if she had gone into a demon.