"Jing Ran—" Jian Jing exclaimed in surprise and rushed over.

When Ri Moshu and Jian Jing swept towards the flag, more than a dozen poison darts with a dark blue luster were fired from under the ring, forcing the two back into the ring. At the same time, Nangong Ji, who was holding Gu Xiaofan and planning to leave, was also forced back into the ring by five or six ziplines. Shen Youtong obviously has a layout, but those who are in the fight are not so easy to get out.

The white rainbow pierced the sun, the owl struck the wolf, and with Jian Jing's exclamation, the sword was fierce like thunder and slashed towards Jian Jingran. In the flash of light, Ling Yun's sword slammed into the sword, and Su Zhuoyun's blood sword also stabbed towards Shen Yunpeng.

With a piercing bang, the Regent Sword was shaken open, and Shen Yunpeng retreated three feet. Yan Xu pushed the injured Jian Jingran towards Jian Jing, and flew up with Su Zhuoyun again, trying to take advantage of the victory to chase and trap Shen Yunpeng.

However, before the two of them could get close to Shen Yunpeng, they were blocked by the incomparable iron shovel, and when Shen Youtong struck with all his strength, it seemed that all power was involved in the void.

Bang, bang! The two figures were bounced away, and Su Zhuoyun spurted out a mouthful of blood again, his face was also pale, and he staggered to the ground, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

"Ah Xu......" Gu Xiaofan seemed to suddenly regain some consciousness, broke away from Nangong Ji, picked up the extremely tenacious bell rope at his feet, and staggered towards Yanxu.

"Take her away!" Yan Xu covered his chest and shouted angrily at Nangong Ji.

Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng stood up, and the corners of their lips flashed with a cold smile. In this ring, except for her mother and son, no one wants to leave alive!

"Let's go!" Ri Moshu and Lin Yiren rose into the air at the same time, rushing towards Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng.

No one knew if the thunder fire had been lit, and all that was left of the tall and magnificent drunken gate was the shouts of terror and the fleeing crowd...... The thunder fire in the southeast seems to have been extinguished by Nangong Ji, and the thunder fire in the southwest is also under the control of the Owl team.

Lin Yiren didn't believe that the subordinates of Xiling Palace would not care about the life or death of Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng at all, and watched the only hope for the recovery of Xuan Guo disappear in the thunder fire, trapping the two of them almost became the only way for him to delay the explosion of the thunder fire...... But what he didn't expect was that dozens of gray-clothed people suddenly appeared under the ring, like ghosts, and swept in.

In this world, there is a kind of people called the dead, and raids and assassinations are their mission, just as it is the mission of the Owls to kill the people who plotted to kill the king.

Su Zhuoyun, Yan Xu, Nangong Ji, Gu Xiaofan, Jian Jingran, and Jian Jing suddenly fell into a heavy siege.

The sword danced, chasing the wind and lightning, and Rimoshu and Lin Yiren glanced at each other...... Gu Xiaofan and Su Zhuoyun were seriously injured, Yan Xu, Nangong Ji, Jian Jing, and Jian Jingran were embarrassed, and the appearance of the gray-clothed man was just to trap everyone in the ring, this is the way to end up together, they must let everyone leave the ring as soon as possible.

"You go down!" Lin Yiren said and waved his palm to meet Shen Youtong, and the heart-eroding dagger came out at the same time, shooting at Shen Yunpeng.

Rimoshu took a deep look at Lin Yiren, like an eagle striking into the sky, leaning down and sweeping down, and the snow-bright Yizun knife swept over the necks of the two gray-clothed men in an instant. A stream of blood splattered out and before it hit the ground, the Yizun knife stabbed into the body of another gray-clothed man.

The gray-clothed men were obviously a little frightened, and quickly surrounded Rimoshu.

"Lord Wang!" The four figures rushed into the ring with scimitars in their hands, attacking the gray-clothed man, each with deep facial features, long robes and short boots, at a glance, he knew that he was from a foreign land, and his skills were extraordinary.

"Take the princess away!" Rimoshu shouted angrily, and a shadow of sword light and snow rolled up.

"Let's go together!" Jian Jing slapped the gray-clothed man beside her with one palm, and then slapped Jian Jingran with the other palm.

"Auntie-" Jian Jingran only felt a strong aura rushing towards him, and the whole person fell straight out of the ring.

However, the addition of Zhimoshu's bodyguard did not turn the tide in the ring...... Nangong Ji was besieged by five people, and he was in danger repeatedly; Gu Xiaofan was protected by Yan Xu, his expression was still in a trance; Su Zhuoyun was injured one after another, and he was already unable to do it at this time...... In the Pinxuan Building, Lin Yinyin, who found that Lin Yiren and Su Zhuoyun were in danger, was ordered to be locked up by Lin Yitan.

"The drunken gate is too dangerous, and my subordinates ask the emperor to move Jingpei Palace quickly. Qiao Xiuyan knelt on one knee and pleaded with Lin Qitan for the third time.

"Send the prince's secret guard downstairs to support King Xuan," Lin Qitan said with a blushing face, "Also, tell Feng Jintai that if King Xuan and Prince Qingjun are half injured, all these soldiers who are guarding today will have to be buried with them!"

The Prince's Secret Guard...... Funeral ...... Gu Liuying's face was pale, and her eyes were cold.

Lin Qitan can leave, but she will never leave, the Yulin Army is just the Yulin Army who protects the emperor, but she is not just the emperor's concubine.

"Please ask the emperor to move to Jingpei Palace with Vice General Qiao," Gu Liuying said coldly, "The concubines can't sit back and watch King Qiao's life and death like Vice General Qiao, and ask the emperor to allow the concubines to stay here and live and die with the Yi people." ”

"Ridiculous!" Lin Qitan was furious.

"Your Majesty," Gu Liuying slowly raised her chin and looked directly at Lin Qitan, like a flower blooming unscrupulously in the ice and snow, "The concubine is the emperor's concubine and the mother of the Yiren, in this world, the emperor's concubines are numerous, and the mother of the Yiren is only one." ”

Lin Qitan stared at Gu Liuying fiercely...... Under the peerless face of the country and the city, there is a stubborn, tenacious, and unwilling soul to be left behind, which makes her enough to surpass any concubine, and enough to move his heart.

"Your Majesty......" Wu Huansheng's voice suddenly felt a little strange.

"What's the matter!" Lin Qitan said impatiently.

"Flower ...... The flowers in the building ......" Wu Huansheng pointed to the corner of the house.

Lin Qitan took advantage of the situation...... Apricot yellow, garcinia cambogia, goose yellow, orange yellow, primrose yellow, vermilion, pink, plum red, golden red, carmine, bean green, azure, tea green, bright green, milky white, beige, green white, pearl white...... The rolling branches are still layered and varied, but the colorful colors have turned into a decadent black at some point.

On that day, Mo Shu fell from the sky, and Lin Yiren's heart-eroding dagger had already swirled into his hand, and he had to deal with Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng at the same time, and Lin Yiren knew that it would never be possible.

Boundless ...... Lin Yiren's sleeves were crossed, his figure was flying, and between the palm wind, which was as strong as a rainbow, he suddenly waved out an orange smoke, straight as smoke and rushed into the air. He had always been reluctant to use the power of Boundless Dwelling in front of Lin Qitan, but at this moment, everything was urgent.

Before the smoke and dust fell, more than 20 figures jumped out from behind the eaves and ridges on both sides of the ring, and they had been waiting for this smoke for too long. Wu Qianyin, Sheng Weitong, and Luo Xiao flew up and faced Shen Youtong and Shen Yunpeng head-on, while Sheng Ping led everyone and killed the gray-clothed man.

As a result, the situation in the ring took a sharp turn, but Lin Yiren's heart was more anxious than before.

Shen Youtong has already given the order to light the thunder fire, but there are more and more people in the ring, once the thunder fire is ignited, these people are tantamount to moths to the fire, killing themselves.

Click-click-click-the southwest, northwest and northeast directions of the ring suddenly came from a thrilling cracking sound, and then, the thick bamboo pillar foundation was broken one after another, the heavy bluestone slab collapsed, and the four corners of the ring suddenly collapsed.

Lin Yiren glanced at Yan Xu...... There were about twenty or thirty people in the four corners of the ring, wielding long knives, destroying the tall and wide ring like cutting tofu blocks, and the person who took the lead in cutting off the bamboo pillar and building the foundation under the ring was the blacksmith of the blacksmith shop near Xiting Lake...... Glaive Country...... Yanxu's men and horses were finally dispatched.