Ruan Yanluo's face showed a solemn look, not to mention the current body, even if it was the body that had been strictly trained in the previous life, in such a situation, there was no escape.

The emperor has to take care of the hole card in Master Ruan's hand, it's not that the emperor wants to kill her.

So who is going to kill her?

That person hid behind the scenes, framed her again and again, on the night of the Kyoto Rebellion, she had a chance to catch a live mouth, but she felt that she was about to leave the capital with Wei Liu, and there was no need, so she just issued a killing order, to kill that person until the flesh hurts.

But I didn't expect her to come back again, and that person didn't miss a chance to kill her.

Ruan Yanluo didn't know at this time that Nangong Ling had secretly cleared out a group of killers for her, otherwise, she would have to die nine times on the way back to Beijing.

With a wry smile, Ruan Yanluo thought: Is she really going to be buried here today?

The muscles all over her body tightened, she is not a person who gives up lightly, even if she knows that it is a certain death, she has to fight first, and then say, if she has not fought, who knows if she will definitely die.

"Ready!" The jailer raised his hand high, and one by one the crossbow machines were also raised, aiming at Ruan Yanluo.

Ruan Yanluo didn't know a trace and crushed the wax shell on the outside of one or two thunder fire bombs, waiting.

The moment the man said that the moment she let go, it was also the moment when she wanted to make a move, and the more chaotic she was, the greater her chance of survival.

The jailer's hand waved downward, and he was about to exit with a word, and the thunder bomb in Ruan Yanluo's hand was about to be thrown, and at this time, there was a sudden earth-shattering bang from the other end of the dungeon!

Bang!

It was as if something extremely heavy had collapsed, and the sound was heard far away in this prison dug in the ground, as if it were going to collapse the whole place.

"What's going on? What was that? The jailer cried out in alarm.

"Zhang Tou'er, why do I hear like the door outside falling?" A man with a crossbow machine said, his face full of disbelief, as if he didn't quite believe it when it came out of his own mouth.

The gate of the Inner Punishment Division is made of fine bronze, painted with black lacquer, and it is as hideous as the entrance to hell, and those who enter this door do not want to go out again, so it is also built very strongly.

How could such a gate suddenly collapse.

"Zhang Tou'er, do you want to go and see it first?" Another asked.

Zhang Celltou looked at the door, then at Ruan Yanluo, remembered the words of the man, gritted his teeth and said, "Kill her first!" Give me ......."

Before he could get out of the tunnel, something flew from the other side of the tunnel, and smashed it firmly and his face, piercing through his left cheek and out of his right cheek.

Such an injury, don't want to say another word.

Nangong Ling's body floated like a ghost, exuding a bloodthirsty aura from top to bottom.

He has already arrived here, the door of the internal punishment department has fallen, and this thing that doesn't know whether to live or die still cares about killing people, it's really bold.

If that little fish is a little damaged, one of the people here is counted as one, and he wants all of them to go to the burial with them.

Zhang Cell's mouth was pierced by the iron thorns that Nangong Ling casually broke from the torture instrument, and although he couldn't speak, he let out a heart-rending scream.

In the row of people who were holding the crossbow machine and ready to launch at any time, they were originally highly concentrated, just waiting for an order from Zhang Jiaotou, although he didn't say the word shooting at this time, but when he heard Zhang Jiaotou's scream under mental tension, a few people subconsciously picked the crossbow machine, and the arrow went straight towards Ruan Yanluo.

"Yanluo!" Nangong Ling's heart was shattered, and his body was so fast that it was almost impossible, and he instantly floated between the row of jailers and Ruan Yanluo's prison.

Punched and slashed, and used the strong wind to shock back three or four crossbow arrows, but one of them still slipped through the net and went straight to Ruan Yanluo's chest.

At such a close distance, and a powerful crossbow, it was impossible for Ruan Yanluo to avoid it, she watched the arrow coming towards her, and she knew how to dodge it, but her body just couldn't keep up with the reaction.

In the middle of a thousand shots, only to hear a bang, Nangong Ling actually smashed the fence with his body, his body was incredibly fast, but he instantly retreated in front of Ruan Yanluo, raised his arm and sent it out.

"Poof......

A clearly audible sound of arrows hitting flesh sounded in front of Ruan Yanluo, and her eyes widened, only to see that the arrow pierced Nangong Ling's forearm and stopped at a fraction of a micron away from her clothes.

"Hmm......" It was only at this time that Nangong Ling's muffled snort in pain came.

Ruan Yanluo's eyes were sharp, his hand was raised, and a silver needle flew out, hitting the eyebrows of Zhang Jiaotou, he didn't even have a chance to shout again, so he fell down with his eyes wide open.

Ruan Yanluo is not a murderous person, if it weren't for touching her important person and stepping on her bottom line, she would have always left a little leeway to make a move, but for some reason, seeing Nangong Ling injured for her, and hearing his slightly suppressed cry of pain, she was so angry in her heart that she couldn't be merciful.

"King Ling......" The few people who shot the arrow saw clearly who it was, and his demonic face would never admit it as long as he saw it once.

Crackling, the crossbow in his hand fell to the ground, and they knelt on the ground one after another, desperately saying spare their lives.

They were just acting on orders, who knew that they would actually hurt Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling is known to everyone in the world of Tianyao's fame, even those of them who are lawless in the internal punishment division, in front of him, they can't even raise their heads.

"How are you?" Ruan Yanluo killed Zhang Cell Leader and hurriedly went to see Nangong Ling's injuries.

At such a close distance, the crossbow arrow had already penetrated Nangong Ling's arm, and the arrow was hanging with blood and piercing the flesh, constantly dripping blood downward.

Ruan Yanluo looked at this, knowing that it was just a flesh wound, but somehow, his heart shrank a little, and there was a slight pain.

"You care about me?" Seeing Ruan Yanluo's nervous expression, Nangong Ling asked with a chuckle.

Although the wound on his body was quite painful, it was completely insignificant compared to the care of this little fish.

Ruan Yanluo's face turned dark, this bastard prince, when will he be able to hear the point in other people's words? He's hurt like this now, and he's still free to care about things that don't matter.

Nangong Ling's smile deepened, for him, Ruan Yanluo's concern was the most important thing, and other things couldn't be compared to it at all.

The jailer's cry of guilt came over, Nangong Ling frowned, he and his little fish are tender and sweet here, these people are too much of an eyesore.