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The two sides were at a stalemate, and the atmosphere appeared to be a little tense.

Yunmo said: "Want to go? Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do that. When the words fell, Liuzhou, Zuo Ming and the others immediately started to kill the remaining people in the courtyard, and the moves were all killing moves, and there was no intention of leaving people down as guests.

The white-robed old man and the gray-robed old man and others gathered together, and in a moment, they couldn't take it.

"Buzz!"

The scabbard in Yunmo's hand made a buzzing sound, reminding the master to hurry up.

Yunmo's fingers slightly stroked the scabbard in his hand, making it quiet, "Good, these people are not worthy of letting you do it." ”

The Xuanyuan Sword is the sword of the ancient king, and these people died under the Xuanyuan Sword, which is simply looking down on them.

Yunmo didn't lower his voice at all when he spoke, and when the white-robed old man and the others heard this, their already ugly faces suddenly became even more ugly, and they were so angry that they couldn't wait to spurt out a mouthful of blood.

The gray-robed old man said, "I'll cover, you retreat." As he spoke, he made a gesture in his hand, some people gathered towards him, and some people surrounded the white-robed old man, and the momentum around him changed, with a solemn killing intent.

Dark Seven pursed his lips, excitement flashed in his eyes, the sword in his hand was stained with the blood of the enemy, dripping and flowing, and the moves became more and more powerful.

"Don't do it yet, wait for when." The white-robed old man shouted.

The sound of a lion's roar made the unprepared crowd instantly shake, and their movements slowed down.

In an instant, before everyone could understand it, everything had happened.

The woman in Song Wan'er's arms raised her hand, and a cold light flashed, stabbing towards Song Wan'er's heart, the movement was very crisp, and there was no feeling of weakness and weakness in Song Wan'er's arms before.

Yunmo was beside Song Wan'er at the moment, but everything happened too fast, and the woman was protected by Song Wan'er in her arms, which happened to be a dead end, and there was no way to stop it.

Liuzhou, Zuo Ming and the others all opened their eyes wide, looking at the scene in front of them, everyone only felt their hearts shake, and they couldn't wait to rush over to protect the princess immediately, however, they didn't have time.

Seeing this, the white-robed old man and the gray-robed old man were proud in their hearts, since they couldn't get it, then they would rather destroy it.

The white-robed old man and the others took advantage of the fact that Liuzhou and the others were all looking at Song Wan'er, and they were about to retreat with their people, this was their opportunity.

The dagger stabbed halfway, and the expression on the woman's face was full of disbelief, and her eyes widened in surprise, "How is it possible?" ”

Song Wan'er has always been blocked by the woman, and everyone has not been able to see her expression clearly, but now because the woman got up and stabbed, everyone saw it clearly, holding the woman with one hand, the woman's body, I don't know when, several silver needles pierced her body.

The silver needle is very small, extremely slender, if you don't pay attention to it, you won't see it at all, and just now everyone was looking at the two warring sides, and their attention was not on Song Wan'er, hearing the woman's words at this moment, where would they not understand, Song Wan'er had already seen through the woman's measurement.

The woman covered in blood was shocked at the moment, she couldn't figure out how she could fail, "How did you find out?" ”

Song Wan'er looked at the expression of the person in front of her who was almost angry, and when she saw her, she was really pitiful, and she had a rare kindness, and she opened her mouth to explain: "Although you have become a maid in the Wuwang Mansion, and you have also carefully observed her, but Xiaocui has a special habit, she walks like others on weekdays, but she suffered from polio when she was a child, and her right leg was somewhat damaged, and when she walked fast, she could see it." ”

Because of this incident, Xiaocui has a very low self-esteem, she always pays attention to it when she walks, and she walks very slowly, which is why she obviously has good rules and etiquette, but she has not become a first-class big girl, but a sprinkling little girl.

When this fake Xiaocui rushed over to block the sword just now, she acted quickly and was very flexible, just in front of Song Wan'er, but her right leg didn't show any abnormality at all.

The woman who was covered in blood understood her mistake now, and really wanted to spurt out a mouthful of blood, she did everything she could to choose this woman who looked the most harmless, and her sense of existence was also very low, but she didn't expect to be recognized by Song Wan'er.

The sword wound on her body seemed to be more painful, and her eyes were black for a while, I knew that she had been recognized at the beginning, why did she rush so fast just now, the injuries on her body were real, and there was a lot of blood, was she about to die.

Song Wan'er casually threw the woman on the ground, and for a while, this person just wanted to die, but I was afraid he couldn't die.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, but it was the white-robed old man and the others who wanted to take advantage of the opportunity just now to escape, but they were forced to retreat by Yunmo, who had been prepared, and fell back into the courtyard.

The palm wind struck, as if there was a dragon's roar, and the white-robed man felt as if his body was not his own, and he was knocked down by Yunmo with a palm, and fell straight into the encirclement of Liuzhou and others, and was immediately caught by the people who had been preparing there for a long time.

Yunmo said: "Take it down." ”

The guards of the Wuwang Mansion immediately escorted these people down.

Song Wan'er shook her head slightly in Yunmo's gaze, signaling that she was fine, and then bent down and looked at the woman on the ground, "Where is the real Xiaocui?" ”

The female assassin spat out a mouthful of blood, softened her breathing, and spoke in a hoarse voice, "She, of course she's dead." ”

Song Wan'er glanced at the woman, "Okay, very good, Dark Seven, she'll leave it to you." ”

Since you don't say anything about this person when you ask her well, then give her a little power.

Dark Seven said: "Don't worry, your subordinates will definitely ask." "No one in the hands of the dark department has been able to hold out until the end without saying anything, no matter how hard the mouth, they can pry it open.

Cleaning up the battlefield, picking up the wounded, everyone gets busy.

Yunmo walked towards Song Wan'er, with undisguised worry in his eyes.

At the beginning of this strategy, Yunmo resolutely disagreed, he would rather spend more time on his own than let Song Wan'er take risks, but in the end Song Wan'er persuaded him, God knows that at that moment just now, even if he knew that all this was a ploy, Yunmo couldn't help but worry and be scared in his heart.

Song Wan'er looked at Yunmo who was walking towards her, lifted the corners of her lips, showed a smile, opened her mouth to say something, her eyes instantly darkened, and then she lost consciousness.

"Wan'er ......"

"The ...... of the Princess"

The exclamation sounded in her ears, and Song Wan'er fell into darkness completely.

Yunmo strode towards Song Wan'er, stretched out his hand to catch the person who had fainted in his arms, and shouted in a panicked voice, "Call the doctor." ”