Carefree became a hostage of the thief, and Mingqin still stabbed out with a sword regardless of it, as expected, Mingqin would not feel sorry for her so-called hostage magic weapon. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the darkness, I heard the sound of the person carrying her blocking the soft sword, and I was carefree and restless, worried that the two people who were fighting in the darkness would kill her first? Strange thing, the person who carried her was too stupid and refused to put her down. Carrying her as a big burden, even a tiger can only degenerate into a sick cat. She doesn't bring martial arts at all!

Of course, it is possible that the responsibility lies with Naruto, because he has always refused to give this person a chance.

The blade of the sword continued to slash across the carefree body, except for the cold wind that rubbed on the face, it seemed that the sharpness of those fast swords could be felt through the clothing. Is she hurt now? Even she didn't know for sure.

Then, I suddenly thought of why the two of them were silent. Because they don't want to expose their place in the dark. If that's the case, he can give Mingqin a benefit, and he screamed as he pretended to be injured by the sword. Sure enough, the hand that held him tightly loosened, and in the next moment, he had thrown her directly to the ground, and her whole body fell.

The fire in the darkness opened up again. Carefree panted as he looked at the black-clad masked man with a sword stuck in his throat in front of him. I have to say that the direction of the reverse is really good, otherwise I have to be his backing without worry.

Sanssouci didn't stand up right away, she touched the two candlesticks on the ground. Just now, when the thief carrying her was fighting with Mingqin, he kept trying to force Mingqin back into the Buddha hall, it seems that there should be other people hidden in the Buddha hall, so at this time, the Buddha hall should also be brightened.

It seems to have touched something. Just about to stretch out his fingers and grasp it tightly, but he was swept away by the sudden sword wind, and he was so frightened that he lay on the ground, hugged his head tightly, and didn't dare to move anymore.

At this time, the light of the fire fold turned on again, and Mingqin was holding the candlestick in his hand, and there was a corpse lying on the ground, and the face of Mingqin Shizi, who had killed two people in a row, was still the same, but it was obvious that he despised the carefree head rat scurrying, and then worry-free was ashamed, obviously there was no rat scurrying, her legs were already trembling, and she couldn't move at all, okay?

"There's nothing to be afraid of, but two rats. As soon as Mingqin said a word, he was thrown to the ground, and the candlestick in his hand was swept down with a steel knife, and the entire Buddha hall was once again darkened.

These thieves are really afraid of light, that is, they are afraid of being recognized by Mingqin or Wuwu. This time they were fighting each other so loudly that they got up from the ground shivering and rushed headlong into what they thought was a quiet and uneventful dark corner. It felt like there were two walls, and she only had to face danger in both directions, much safer than she had just been.

Originally, if she was sober enough at this time, she should have run outside the Buddha hall. But if it is destroyed, it will be destroyed, not only is she frightened and confused, but half of the three souls and seven spirits have flown away.

Squeezed into a corner, clinging to two walls, I heard someone say, "Did you cast a net on your own?" and the voice fell, and there was already a pair of hands like iron tongs, closed on the neck of Carefree. In a hurry, she still replied fluently, "Don't you hide your identity well?" Thinking of the speculation just now, as a fish on someone's chopping board, she still boldly threatened him, "The candle in my hand will light up at any time." If the prince of Naruto sees your appearance, I'm afraid that even the master behind your scenes won't be able to bear it. ”

This guy seemed to be really frightened by him, and the hand that choked Sanssouc's neck loosened, and finally let Sanssou take a good breath, there are really a lot of things that can be done in a hurry, God knows, how she was able to say so many fluent and powerful words when she was being choked tightly.

But such a lie can't withstand the spicy sun of June, and the thieves are just confused for a while, but they are not confused, and they just breathed a sigh of relief to Wuwu, and began to retaliate against her even more intensively.

Sure enough, there is no deception that the mountains and rivers are exhausted.

Carefree suddenly felt that there was no hope now. Not to mention whether Naruto is a warm-hearted person who really draws a knife to help, now that he has been entangled by someone first, he can't free himself to save her no matter what. Tonight, this dark bureau is the most unsurvivable she has ever seen.

Ming Qi took out those golden talismans from his arms, held them in his hands and looked at them, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how much this received, and it was exactly the same every time. It's just that this time the feel is not quite right. That kind of roughness that is within reach.

The golden talisman of Xiangguo Temple, especially the golden talisman of the high monk, has been constantly improving his skills over the years. So, he had some bad premonitions in his heart.

Is it the one who gave the Golden Charm to Sanssouciflora? Not at all......

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately turned his horse's head. And the thorn that grew in his heart, as if he had grown up in the wind, poked heavily in his heart, making him eager to be able to grow wings and fly back to Xiangguo Temple directly to see what was going on.

The guards behind him hurriedly took their mounts. But what can be seen is only a back of Ming Qifeng leaving quickly.

So everyone no longer hesitated and immediately followed. It was simply a galloping posture of ten thousand horses rushing back to Xiangguo Temple. Ming Qi was riding on a horse, and behind him was the sound of horses' hooves galloping, and his brain was directly messed up into a pot of porridge, so nervous that every inch of flesh and blood on his body seemed to flow with pain.

What kind of person is so keen on calculating and worry-free? Could it be the crown prince again? There are too many recent events that have hindered his intentions for the prince, so he has another opportunity.

In the darkness, Naruto, who felt that he had almost killed five or six assassins, suddenly noticed that Wuwu had disappeared, he looked around, although his eyes were able to adapt to the darkness in the hall, but it was too difficult to see at once whether there were people hidden under those high and low beams, and whether it was Wen Wuwu.

Another sword wind struck, and he used the soft sword in his hand to block the sword power out of his hand, and he could hear a fierce impact on the pillar five or six paces away in front of him, and it should be that the person who had just held the sword flew out after being blocked by his power. The sound of landing was heavy and muffled.

Listening attentively, as if there was no opponent facing each other for a while, he slowly turned in a circle in the other direction, and then thought, why do these people have to attack him in the dark night?

Apparently they had other plans. And it must be the most advantageous option for them.

Thinking about it, it seems that the Assassins may have wanted to revolve around the cracked Buddha statue, which was the closest place to the outside. As long as they don't leave here, they will always have an excellent advantage in attacking, retreating, and defending.

And they hollowed out the Buddha statue and dug a tunnel from underneath, and it couldn't have been aimed at him and Sanssouci from the beginning, or either of the two of them. Judging by the time and manpower required for that project, they must have dealt with a larger target.