Emperor Zijin looked a little unfazed, and for the assassin stabbing at Liuhua, Li Qingcheng went to pull her, and Di Zijin was not worried at all. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Qingcheng really couldn't figure it out, whether the second wave of assassins was sent by him? His expression wasn't any different from his usual expression.

Over there, the Shadow Warrior and the Assassin fought fiercely, but the two groups of Assassins had a tacit understanding to attack the Shadow Warrior first, as agreed.

Compared with the first wave of assassins, the second wave of assassins seemed to be more familiar with Ying Qi's martial arts routines, and every move was counterbalancing him, and Ying Qi was even more surprised in his heart.

Although there are many people who fight with him among the Jianghu people, most of them are dead, and the remaining few are rare opponents. What's more, this group of assassins is menacing, and so many people know his tricks, which is too unusual.

I didn't dare to be careless in my heart, so I had to deal with it with all my spirit, and I inadvertently saw Miss Li pull away the flow painting and escape the catastrophe, and he was relieved to believe it.

Later, all the assassins besieged Yingqi, and Emperor Zijin pulled Li Qingcheng over, leaning his back against a tree, looking lazy, and watching this scene casually.

Emperor Zijin was indifferent, and there was no superfluous expression, which made Li Qingcheng completely relieved, the first wave of assassins was sent by himself, and the second wave of assassins was sent by Emperor Zijin at a glance, so Ying Qi would not be in danger.

But on the other hand, looking at the flow of paintings, his expression was nervous, although he knew that the film was good at kung fu, but he was still scared.

An assassin attacked from behind, and Liuhuaxin raised his throat and shouted, "Shadow! Watch out for your back! ”

Li Qingcheng tugged at Emperor Zijin's sleeve and gently lowered his voice, "Ah Yue, you sent this assassin, right?" ”

How do you know that Emperor Zijin smiled mysteriously, "No." ”

Didn't he send the second wave of assassins? Li Chengcheng subconsciously looked over there, what was going on.

Shadow was outnumbered, his stamina weakened, and he was finally subdued by an assassin in a reflex.

The assassin took something out of his arms, his eyes shining, hehehe, fed him to the innermost, and the blue tendons on his forehead were exposed, and he seemed to be angry.

"You let go of the shadows, you have the ability-ah-"

It happened so fast that even Li Chengcheng didn't react, and there were layers of leaves on the ground, and at this time, the leaves actually flew and came out of it, and the black pressure was overwhelming, besieging all the people, even the previous two groups of assassins.

Third wave of assassins!?

Li Chengcheng was a little dumbfounded, she could feel the temperature around her instantly drop, murderous!

This is a real assassin!

Emperor Zijin protected her behind him, staring at the people around him like a torch, and finally someone couldn't sit still!

Seeing the situation, the leader of the second wave of assassins quickly took out another pill from his arms and gave it to him, with a solemn expression, "You went over to protect the prince. ”

The two groups of Assassins were back-to-back, and in the face of the newly emerging Assassins, they decided to confront each other in unison.

The leader of the third wave of Assassins waved his hand and moved his hands.

Li Tingcheng's heart sank deeper and deeper, what happened? What the hell is going on? The question kept hovering in his mind, like a rope that was struggling harder, but the tighter it became, his breathing was muffled in his chest, and he was about to explode.

Bloody scenes, swords and shadows, blurred flesh and blood, although she has seen and encountered many assassinations, but it is the first time she has encountered such a bloody scene.

It was clear that the third wave of Assassins were real Assassins, clearly evenly matched, and it was clear that the opposing side was two or three times more numerous than them.

The situation is getting more and more exciting, looking at the trembling stream paintings on the side, he is still a little girl, how can he not be afraid.

Just when Li Chengcheng was about to approach Liuhua, Emperor Zijin pulled her, and he didn't know when there was an extra white brocade silk in his hand, "Ah Cheng, don't look at it." ”

Li Qingcheng grabbed his hand tightly, "All this is because of me. ”

If it weren't for the fact that she wanted to take photos and paintings, if she hadn't come to the Golden Buddha Temple, if she hadn't pretended to be an "assassin", this wouldn't have been the case at all. It's all because of her!

"Ah Cheng, it's none of your business."

Emperor Zijin looked at Li Qingcheng's painful and self-blaming appearance, and he thought together, "Come, close your eyes." ”

"No, I don't want it!" She wanted to see for herself that these people had died on her whim, that she was a sinner.

Seeing that an assassin was about to stab at Li Tingcheng, Emperor Zijin turned around, and the sharp bayonet slashed at the next door of Emperor Zijin, and the plain white clothes were instantly dyed red, and Li Tingcheng actually heard the sound of bones and swords colliding.

The world has

After a moment of stillness, Li Qingcheng's whole person was stunned, and he screamed heartbreakingly, "Ah Yue-"

When the shadow heard the voice, they all looked over here, and the prince was actually injured.

Everyone was furious, their eyes were red, and the movements of their hands sped up a lot. Those who are sentimental about the prince have to die!

Liuhua moved over and bandaged Li Tingcheng simply, Li Tingcheng's whole hand was shaking, and his voice was very trembling, "Ah Yue, Ah Yue、、、、、、"

"Ah Cheng, I'm fine," Di Zijin raised his uninjured hand and comforted, "Don't cry." ”

Li Qingcheng couldn't hear the sound of swords hitting behind her, she could only hear Di Zijin's weak voice, she wiped a handful of tears indiscriminately, "Okay, I don't cry." ”

Two or three assassins caught the shadow, because he had just been fighting, and his physical strength was running out little by little, and he was gradually becoming more and more struggling, and while he was in a vacancy, an assassin was ready to look behind him.

Liuhua felt that she had used all her strength to rush forward, and steadily took the knife for Ying Qi, and suddenly the whole person was dying, Ying Qi felt that her whole heart sank, hugged Liuhua, took a few steps back, her eyes were bloodshot, and she looked at the person who slashed at Liuhua viciously, and that person felt cold all over his body, and couldn't help but shiver.

The Assassins' men have fallen a lot, but their side has also suffered heavy losses, and if this continues, they may not be able to defeat the Assassins, and they will definitely lose and die when the time comes, no! No! They must live.

Jade gourd, right! Jade gourd! Li Chengcheng remembered that Ning Buli had given her a jade gourd, she took it in her arms for a while, and finally touched a hard object and blew it hard.

She finally knew why Di Zijin was anxious every time she saw her injured, she used to laugh at him, but now that Di Zijin is injured, she feels so heartache that she can't breathe, and she wants to cut the person who injured Di Zijin with a thousand knives.

Blood trickled out, although it was simply bandaged, but it couldn't be stopped at all, the blood was even more dazzling on the white robe, Li Qingcheng wished that it was himself who was injured, it was too tormenting like this.

Emperor Zijin's face became even paler, and Li Qingcheng's heart became colder and colder, "Ah Yue~"

"Ah Cheng, don't be afraid."

Emperor Zijin said that it was torment, but in order to make Li Qingcheng not sad, he tried to restrain himself, "I don't hurt." ”