Shui Ling'er looked scary, but her injury was not severe, but it was a shoulder bone stabbed by someone, and she lost too much blood and fainted because she did not treat it in time.

"Well, did you find any clues?" Chen Wan'er took two steps forward and asked hurriedly.

"No, there's not a single figure on those two boats!" Feng Qingjue shook his head slightly, glanced sideways at Feng Qinghan, and then asked, "How is Ling'er's injury?" ”

The green silk is flying, the red robe is public, the sword light and sword shadow in front of him, the blood stains the red lake, all the movements and he is quiet, the world is independent, what kind of eye-catching is that, seducing people's souls, what kind of demon can be described!

Of course, these words will not be sued by Chen Wan'er, after all, he has no need for her at all! God knows how worried and self-blaming Feng Qinghan's disappearance was, and if it weren't for his carelessness, how could such a thing happen.

"But ......"

The implication is that Chen Wan'er's own so-called combat effectiveness, for him, for the hundreds of people under the lake, is really a little insignificant, of course, Feng Qinghan's real intention to ask Chen Wan'er to protect Shui Ling'er is definitely not this, let alone because Shui Ling'er is the daughter of the prime minister, nor because of the Empress Dowager Lou's liking, the reason why Feng Qinghan wants Chen Wan'er to protect Shui Ling'er is completely because of Feixue, because Feixue is gone, and she is the last person to get along with her. In all likelihood, Shui Ling'er is the key.

Faint wind and cold Chen. "I've been at the border for seven years, and I've never been on the battlefield, I can not only protect myself, but also have a certain combat effectiveness!" Although Shui Ling'er's situation is not very bad, but the sword has no eyes, if no one is by her side to take care of her, it is inevitable that the next thing will affect the fish pond, but Chen Wan'er glanced at the tube that was getting closer and closer, and her good-looking eyebrows couldn't help but pull up gently.

The lake surface is calm again, the bamboo felling around the boat is still in an orderly manner to maintain the encirclement just now, occasionally there is a wind from the lake, the bamboo felling gently stirred, ripples on the lake gently rippled, suddenly, the bamboo felling around the water surface out of the long grass-like tubes, accompanied by a few floating lotus, slowly towards the wind and cold they are in the boat approach, and more and more, more and more dense, many other tourists who came to the lotus lake to enjoy the appearance of the assassins have long been far away, such a momentLooking at it, within a radius of a few miles, the tubular thing you see is like a rice seedling in the field, and the whole thing is dense.

After all, among these people, Feng Qinghan has been with Feixue for the longest time, and he also knows the most about Feixue, and the current situation is that everyone knows that today's people are coming for Feixue.

"I ......" Chen Wan'er stomped her feet a little angrily, complaining in her heart that it was different from the short, but in the end, in desperation, she still reluctantly accepted this order that she could not refuse, said a word to tell them to be careful, and went into the cabin. zVXC。

"Her injuries are fine, but she has lost too much blood, I have already dealt with her for her, and now, the top priority is to find the third princess! I don't know," after a slight pause, Chen Wan'er looked at Feng Qinghan again and asked, "What clues does the third prince have?" ”

As the daughter of Jiangmen, Chen Wan'er has always loved and hated clearly, although she hates Feixue, but she also admires her daring to love and hate, and admires her courage to resist fate, Chen Wan'er regards Feixue as an emotional enemy, she can compete with Feixue openly and jealously, but she will never make any tricks against her, naturally, for this kind of sneaky trick on her, Chen Wan'er is even more disdainful and disgusted, at this moment, her mind to save Feixue is the sun and the moon can be seen, quite a bit of heart-to-heart feeling, although this kind of mind is contradictory, But Chen Wan'er did not reject it, how could her enemies be destroyed by others?

"Third Prince, you have to say something!" Chen Wan'er couldn't figure out the idea of the wind and cold, so she became anxious first, according to today's handwriting, the person in the secret was ruthless to Feixue, if she really fell into the hands of that person, even if she didn't die, she would definitely be able to shed her skin, the so-called saving people is like fighting fire, how can it be delayed for half a moment!

"Hehe, this lake center is really the easiest target for people to become the target of other people's arrows, third brother," his tone paused slightly, and the corner of his eye glanced at Feng Qinghan, whose expression was obscure, and Feng Qingjie smiled again: "It seems that the matter of the third sister-in-law will drag on for some time!" ”

The hand under the crimson wide sleeves moved slightly, Feng Qinghan was silent for a moment, and then the phoenix eyes were raised, and the eyes glanced at Chen Wan'er, the corners of the mouth hooked up the evil arc that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and under the light opening of the thin lips, the cold pigtail order that seemed to be slow but fast came out quietly, "You go to the boat to take care of Ling'er!" Don't let anyone hurt her! ”

With a slight glance in his eyes, the wrist holding the sword turned slightly, Feng Qingjie chuckled, and leaped up from the ship, and between the raised hands, everywhere the sword qi went, it was all bloody, and the floating corpses were ......

"Wan'er listens to the third brother, go to the cabin to take care of Ling'er!" Before Chen Wan'er could refute the words, she was interrupted by Feng Qingjue, the meaning of Feng Qinghan, Chen Wan'er may not understand, but he is very thorough.

On the sparkling lake, the killing aura suddenly rose, the wind was clear and lowered his head and brushed the corners of his clothes, glanced at the movement of the lake, and immediately, the corners of his lips hooked, Ruyu's face habitually raised a warm smile, that light and light appearance, if it were not for the cold killing intent revealed in his eyes, it would not have lived up to his long-famous name of gentleness.

Just looking at the situation on the lake, Chen Wan'er knew that there were definitely hundreds of people hiding at the bottom of the lake, and she was also keenly aware that these people were definitely not comparable to the group of assassins just now, and the target of those people just now was only Feixue alone, although they fought with them, they did not fight to the death; However, these people, the body has not appeared, and the killing intent has arrived, the two groups of people are obviously not of the same grade, after a lot of bloody life at the border, Chen Wan'er really doesn't like to watch from the side, although she can't clearly refuse Feng Qinghan's request, but Chen Wan'er still euphemistically expressed her opinion.

"Wow!" As soon as Chen Wan'er stepped into the cabin with her front feet, the bamboo felling around the boat was knocked open, and a wall of water jumped up from the side of the boat, and then, a silver cold sword light broke the water wall like lightning with the momentum of thunder, and at the same time, a warm pillar of blood rose into the sky, and soon collided and fused with the broken water wall, and fell into the lake with a snap, splashing in all directions, and the blood was instantly blurred, and then faded.

"These kings know!" The voice was bewitching and cold, Feng Qinghan squinted at Chen Wan'er, and said: "But even so, the next thing is that there is no more than you, and no less than you!" ”

The surface of the lake was quiet for a moment, and then, there was another loud noise, and a group of black-clothed people with sharp weapons suddenly broke out of the water from the bottom of the lake, and with a little strength under their feet, they all attacked towards Fengqing.

People who want him to die can be said to abound in Fengyun, coupled with the complexity behind the mystery of Zhao Mansion, as well as Feixue itself, whether those people dealt with Feixue because of him, or because of Zhao Mansion, maybe Feixue itself, there are so many factors, Xiao is Feng Qinghan is mind is clear, but he can't draw any conclusions immediately for a while. In addition, the flying snow is lost on the boat, as we all know, where there is water, the most unfavorable tracking, Lianhu Lake is so big, there are many mountains and forests around, the road is very complicated, if there is no reliable clue, it is not easy to find people!

The wind is cold and calm on the surface, but in the heart, the waves of indignation have already been turbulent.

Jun eyebrows twisted slightly, Feng Qinghan stood on the bow of the boat, if the dark and translucent eyes like midnight were calm and deep, there was no trace of affection on his demon-like face, no anxiety, no anger, such an unfathomable appearance that no one could fathom. Feng Qingjue stood quietly on the bow of the boat with a silver sword in his hand, the smile on his face was still the same, warm and moist, like a spring breeze; The white clothes on his body are raised, and his posture is like a fairy under the moon, which is impure and infinite; The first group of assassins who approached the boat, before they could emerge from the bottom of the lake, died tragically under the sword of such an immortal man.

The wind is clear and preemptive, and the wind is cold and unchanged to respond to all changes, because of the fight between the two sides, the boat has long been stunned, and a few times even almost overturned, however, a scarlet shirt with his hands standing on the bow of the wind Qinghan, but still a calm face, such as on the flat ground, that situation, as if the sky can also change the color of the face, although it does not move, but inexplicably gives people an invisible oppression, shocking people's hearts!

When under the silver sword, another group of black-clothed people fell, when there were more and more black-clothed people breaking out of the water from the bottom of the lake, the airflow around the wind and cold suddenly turned faster and faster with the visible Cheng dù like a whirlpool, and then, the crimson ribbon took the wind and cold as the center, like a blooming flower, and attacked in all directions, the ribbon turned into a sharp sword, turned into a long whip, turned into a strong wind, and everywhere it went, the sky was full of flesh and blood, and there were no bones!

The hand holding the sword trembled slightly, is this the strength he hides under the appearance of waste wood? Feng Qingjie was shocked, his gentle demeanor finally ceased to exist, he always knew that his third brother was not a simple character, and now it seems that he may be a hundred times better than imagined, the guardian of Qiankun Spirit, is this the choice of the Knowles bloodline? It's terrible, his father is left to do everything, did he realize it earlier? Did his father pin the storm on him a long time ago?

The one who does is what the heavens refer to, and the one who is kun is within the reach of the earth. His father wants to put the hat of Fengyun on his third brother, and wants to use his power to dominate the world, and has such an idea for the inheritor of the Knowles bloodline, his father is not too naïve to gamble!