Chapter 197: No Forgiveness
"It's a real stretch. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Xiao Yuan, the king of Linping, smiled leisurely and stood up, "The emperor is here to celebrate his birthday with confidence, and the old minister will go out to have a look." ”
Hua Muhan hooked his lips and smiled, "Such a trivial matter, how can it be used by the fifth uncle of labor." Zhao Fei immediately passed on my oracle, and there was no forgiveness for killing. ”
"Yes, my subordinates obey. ”
Zhao Fei took the order and left, and Yan Zimu walked to Chenyan's side and stood solemnly.
"Second Senior Brother, let's go out and help, shall we?" Chang Ting was angry, he finally had a birthday, where did he come from to make so much trouble.
"Okay, I've drunk a lot of wine, and I'm trying to move my hands and feet!" An Lan was very excited, and his eyes were shining.
Lan Yue grabbed the sleeves of their clothes and begged again and again, "Two little ancestors, don't make any more trouble! You two want to go out tonight, unless you kill Lan Yue!"
"She's so pitiful, let's give her a face. An Lan giggled unfazedly.
Changting was extremely helpless, and at a glance, a little eunuch walked in from outside the hall, his steps were hurried, as if he was going to have something to do.
"Hey, the dagger in your sleeve is exposed!"
A reminder of neither high nor low came out of her mouth.
Just when everyone was stunned, and the little eunuch also paused slightly, Chang Ting shook his hand fiercely, and an empty plate had smashed into his head.
The little eunuch was fierce, and he didn't care about her, the cold light flashed on his waist, and he grabbed a dagger and stabbed at Hua Muhan.
In a flash of white clothes, Chang Ting had already leaped out, and with a fierce side kick, the person forced to dodge back.
Everyone in the hall looked stupid, only An Lan was overjoyed, and threw the things on the table at the man like a drunken man, "Senior sister, hit him on the left! Yes, yes, don't show mercy!"
Chang Ting only succeeded in a sneak attack for a while, and those who can enter this hall to assassinate are naturally masters among masters, which is so easy to deal with.
Yan Zimu was about to be mad, and with a flick of his long sword, he had already stopped the man, and he didn't care that outsiders were present, and reprimanded in a deep voice, "Stand quietly on the side!"
Chang Ting flattened his mouth aggrieved and looked at An Lan, "Second Senior Brother, he dislikes me!"
Hua Muhan also had a heavy face, "Go help him." ”
Just as the dust and smoke were about to pass, Zhan Ling waved his hand, "You and Wei Lang stay here, so that this king will meet this little assassin who doesn't know the height of the sky." ”
(Bu builds the West Lake, planting green roses are still around, soft red dust.) Carrying back and forth, in order to prefer my house, the painting boat is frequent. Smile with rain and sunshine, into the spring and Ming Dynasty city. Stone bridge lock, smoke and xia five hundred immortals, the first person is. The meaning of the wine is profound. The streamer turns, and the warbler is in charge. Cold and autumnal, should be dreamy, rocky and cold, clouds and green. Gargle the pillow stone and write Yilan Luqi. At the special city, the other mountain team boarded, Yan Saiyue, missing and round. The concubine was even more sad, and Shichun and tears looked at Chanjuan. When is the year of return? The depressed courtyard is slanting and drizzling, and the heavy door must be closed. The cold food of the pet willow is near, and all kinds of annoying weather. The dangerous rhyme is poetic, the head is sober, don't be idle. The expedition is exhausted, and thousands of hearts are difficult to send. Upstairs for a few days in the spring cold, the curtains hang on all sides, and the jade is dry and leaning. Be cold incense to eliminate new dreams, don't worry about people. The morning stream of dew, the beginning of the new tong, how much spring. The sun is high and the smoke is constricting, and it is even more important to see who remembers each other in the late autumn today, and the leaves are Xiaoxiao. The countryside is a long way. Liuqu Pingshan and Mengyao. )
"Huh, why does this king look at this girl so familiarly?" Xiao Yuan, the king of Linping, carefully looked at Chang Ting, who was still standing on the sidelines watching the battle.
Xiao Dongchen sat there, his eyes never taking off her.
Chenyan glanced at Hua Muhan helplessly, walked quickly to Xiao Yuan's side, and whispered a few words in his ear.
Xiao Yuan was stunned at first, then suddenly realized, and then laughed heartily.
Changting was looking at it attentively, and he couldn't care about other things.
She slipped back to An Lan's side and reached out to hit him on the arm, "Don't just look at it, hurry up and help!"
"It's just a little assassin, it's more than enough for the senior brother to deal with him alone, didn't I go up to find a scolding!" An Lan ate grapes leisurely, watching lively.
Seeing that the assassin was indeed panicking, Chang Ting also began to eat, and muttered indistinctly: "Let's bet, how many moves do you say Senior Brother and Zhan Ling can take him down?"
"Say what to bet on first, and then ......"
Before An Lan finished speaking, the red clothes flashed at the entrance of the hall, and the assassin had already taken advantage of the situation and restrained the person in his arms.
"Ahh
Xiao Yumei's screams immediately resounded throughout the palace.
Everyone in the hall stood up, and the Empress Dowager Xia was even more anxious and didn't stand firm, and almost fell.
For a while, there were roars, rebukes, and threats, and everyone approached the entrance of the hall step by step.
Not only was the assassin not afraid, but a sinister smile appeared on his face, and he pressed the dagger against Xiao Yumei's neck, not taking a step back.
"Shut up—"
Suddenly, Chang Ting shouted, and not only did the hall immediately return to silence, but everyone even stopped.
Before Lan Yue could react, a silver hairpin on her head was gone.
"You stop me!" Hua Muhan frowned and whispered.
Chang Ting ignored him, took a big step out of the banquet, arrived in front of everyone, and looked at the assassin fearlessly.
"Who, don't get excited, there are many masters here, once you hurt her, you will immediately have to be chopped into meat sauce. ”
The assassin frowned, looked at her in surprise, and said curiously, "Who are you?"
"Well, let me introduce myself first. Chang Ting held the hand of the silver hairpin and made a few gestures behind his back, and the direction was rushing into the dust.
Dusty looked solemn and retreated silently.
"Little junior sister, can you not be reckless?, why are you everywhere?" An Lan reproached again and again, "How can you make these big men embarrassed?"
"Shut up!" Yan Zimu had a terrible headache and glared at him.
An Lan was immediately silenced, and only resigned to hiding behind Lan Yue.
"Senior sister, are you from the rivers and lakes? No wonder you know kung fu. The unsightly assassin ruthlessly slammed the dagger at Xiao Yumei's neck.
Hearing the screams of the woman behind him, Chang Ting stomped his feet helplessly, "Can you be quieter?
"Ahem!" Xiao Dongchen's low cough sounded, and the hall immediately returned to quiet.
"What are the rivers and lakes, I am the most favored woman in this palace, if you don't believe it, you can ask them. Chang Ting said with a shameless face.
Behind him, Hua Muhan's face was gloomy, and one hand was pressed to his waist.
The assassin sneered, "She is indeed a peerless beauty, but whether she is favored or not has nothing to do with Lao Tzu, I don't want to die unexpectedly, get out of the way!"
"Why are you so psychologically poor, I just want to talk to you. Changting smiled scoundrelly, and glanced at the dust and smoke that had touched from one side, "Look, your assassination tonight is doomed to fail, and what you can do now is naturally to think of escaping here and sparing your own life." ”
(To be continued.) )