Chapter 691: Who Are You
readx;? How good it would be for her to meet Mu Cangyun just like the first time, he is still the high-minded and dustless His Royal Highness King Cen, and she is only willing to stand silently in the crowd and admire him. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info doesn't have any distractions, just simple admiration, that's all.
She is not a pawn in his hands, and he is not King Cen, the god of war who is now strategizing, even if she is in prison, she can still calculate everything outside, and she is also counted inside. It's just that, Mu Cangyun, I don't want to be a pawn in your hands, I am also a thoughtful person, I will participate in your plan, but I will never obey it.
"What people!" The guard in front quickly drew his sword and surrounded the front, and the leader also changed his face, and said angrily: "What are you waiting for, immediately kill King Cen, archers, and dark guards!"
"Brush, brush!" The moment the crowd on the eaves appeared, the strange black figure was like lightning, and the dagger in his hand was aimed at their necks, slashing very hotly, without any need to stop and hesitate, the blade was too fast, even if it was an arrow, it didn't have time to fly far, and it was knocked down.
Casually taking off her hat, Feng Qingge looked at the guards opposite, with a right hand, a burning stick had appeared in her palm, touching the familiar stick, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "The person who robbed the law field." ”
"What are you still stunned about, come on!" all the guards were stunned, they had never seen such a bold woman, but this face was somewhat familiar, but they forgot where they had seen it. At this moment, they didn't have time to think about anything, and immediately rushed forward.
The surrounding warbler Yanyan also screamed and fled in all directions, but more importantly, it disrupted the pace of these guards and deliberately helped Feng Qingge to stop these people. As for the onlookers, as soon as they saw such a formation, who dared to continue to step forward, and ran faster than rabbits one by one.
"Touch!" The burning stick in his hand shook, Feng Qingge stepped on the ground with his right foot, kicked out the guards who rushed over, and the burning stick in his hand swirled, and he took it forward violently, and the stick held the blade of the chopping knife, and the right hand held the burning stick lightly, and the vibrating stick knocked off the machete.
Seeing that all the guards rushed out, and didn't have time to think about it, Feng Qingge inserted the burning stick into the ground, and the whole person bounced up with the help of the power of the burning stick, and with this center, his feet quickly kicked all the people who came over and flew out, and the moment he landed, Feng Qingge had already locked the two people in front of him, rushed over directly, and lifted Mu Cangyun up with one hand.
Han Bing's movements were very fast, Feng Qingge rescued below, he was in charge of the secret guards above, and the ethereal figure was displayed, those people didn't even have the ability to fight back, so you can imagine how different the strength was.
"Mu Cangyun, is it you?" Touching the thin arm, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, but the person in front of him couldn't make a sound, and when Feng Qingge lifted him up, his face was even more distorted, and he stretched out his hand in pain to push Feng Qingge, and was about to sit on the ground.
Gritting his teeth, Feng Qingge didn't care so much, reached out to untie his belt, quickly tied Mu Cangyun behind him, and reached out to help Zheng Zixu in front of him. It's just that those guards were too fast, and they couldn't allow Feng Qingge to react, and the sword that passed against her cheek almost cut the mask on her face, and the burning stick in her hand blocked the guards in front of her, and Feng Qingge could only retreat temporarily.
However, she underestimated the support of the capital, with hundreds of thousands of troops, at the moment of an accident on the execution ground, the guards who came from all directions quickly surrounded the entire execution ground, and those warblers and swallows also took advantage of this opportunity to quickly disperse. They know how to be proportionate, and they will not rush to stay and fall into the trap.
Feng Qingge didn't care about anything, the burning stick in his hand swept out all the people in the front, holding both ends with both hands, and patting them casually.
The guards who were about to rush up were completely dumbfounded, and their hearts at the moment could only go to a few big words of your uncle. In the Singer of the Light Wind, the iron stick was actually smashed by two hands! How great is this man's strength, even the iron stick can be shot like this!
But it turns out that they are thinking too much, seeing the spikes floating in the air, like bamboo sticks, the moment they shoot out, countless people are wailing, the woman in front of them is simply a hedgehog, what to do with so many iron rods, pierced into the flesh, although it is not much power, but it will hurt for a while.
"Zheng Zixu, get up. The Xuanji knife in his hand flipped over, and Feng Qingge directly cut off the iron chain that bound Zheng Zixu, reached out and pulled his arm, about to bring him up.
The guards behind pounced directly, and before Feng Qingge could notice it, he was knocked out, his feet were unstable, and he dodged another guard and kicked the guard in front of him with one kick. She had no intention of hurting anyone, and she couldn't do her best to protect Mu Cangyun behind her, and Feng Qingge immediately dodged.
"Let's go, don't delay. Rush out and get out of here!" At the moment when Feng Qingge turned around, the black figure didn't know when it had arrived in front of her, the dagger in his hand blocked the sword in front of him, and stabbed it with his backhand.
"No, there is also a Zheng Zixu. With one hand, all the fragments were condensed and formed in an instant, Feng Qingge snorted coldly, swept away the guards in front of him, grabbed Zheng Zixu's clothes with one hand, and was about to take him out.
It's just that when she approached, the cold sword light had already pierced out, and at such a close distance, the root couldn't dodge! He was fast, Zhu Jiang was faster, and the guards in front of him were opened with those hands, and he couldn't even do it with the strength to retract his hands, so he directly crashed into Feng Qingge, blocked in front of her, and let the cold light pierce into his body.
"Let's go!" pressed one hand on Feng Qingge's shoulder and sent her out suddenly, Zhu Jiang's face was cold, he pinched the wrist of the person in front of him with one hand, controlling the handle of the knife, the pair of eyes stared coldly at the person in front of him, and said with a cold smile: "You are not Young Master Zheng, who are you?"
"Heh, a bunch of idiots, even if you know it's a trap, you have to jump down, since you're here, then don't go. The corners of his mouth hooked upward, and the person standing tore off the mask on his face, the familiar face appeared, and the moment his right hand waved, he had already pulled out the long sword hidden in his waist, and slashed at Zhu Jiang's head with his backhand.
The black eyes couldn't help but constrict, how could Feng Qingge forget who the person in front of him was, the person who followed Murong Chu and chased and killed her. It's just that he didn't expect him to pretend to be Zheng Zixu here. The figure staggered, and Feng Qingge turned around and was about to step forward, but the people who mixed in didn't allow her to shoot again at all.