Chapter Seventy-Three: Demon Ye's Bright Red Endless Pain
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The ancient painting fan only felt that the feeling of the edge on the back disappeared in an instant, and secretly rejoiced, and looked back reflectively.
The cold light reflected by the sword was reflected on those strange and familiar eyes, which were full of strange slaughter at the moment. The face was firmly covered by a black scarf, and the face could not be seen.
But looking at those eyes that were so familiar, she only felt that every cell in her body was calling a person's name!
Is it you, is it you, Brother An-
The sharp arrow came with the momentum of breaking through the sky, and his body was grabbed by Pure Yuan Lan Mu, dodging the sharp arrow.
Forced to look away, the ancient painting fan was still agitated and nervous.
Chunyuan Lan raised his eyes and swept over An Deyang, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could see that he was not an enemy when he moved. Then he looked away and continued to slash the incoming killers.
An Deyang also had a momentary trance when he saw the ancient painting fan at first glance, and in an instant, his heart was filled with joy. But the current situation did not allow him to think too much, so he had to pick up the sword and fight bravely to kill the enemy.
This Pure Yuan Lan Mu protects her like this, and he can also concentrate on fighting. At this moment, he only hopes that Zhiying can act quickly.
Another wave of arrows broke through the air, and Chunyuan Lan Mu grabbed the ancient painting fan with one hand, leaving only his right hand to block the flying arrows, tense and emotional, and couldn't relax for a moment.
I don't know how long it took, more and more people fell, more and more blood flowed on the ground, staining the green grass, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was terrifying and disgusting.
After a fight, the secret guards, who were originally small in number, seemed to have very few left, and they were all scarred, and they fell one after another in an instant.
At this moment, one of the secret guards stretched out his hand to the air at the moment of falling, and a signal flare flew into the air, exploding a demonic blue firework.
An Deyang fought a bloody way, and also rushed to the side of the ancient painting fan, and together with Chunyuan Lan Mu, he protected the ancient painting fan in the middle, and stared at the killers like rakshasas around him tightly. Sweeping the surroundings that were still silent, An Deyang only felt anxious and more calm than he had ever felt in his heart!
Zhiying! I hope you remember who you are and what your mission is!
In the distance, three black-clothed figures hidden in the thick night were staring closely at the three recalcitrant people in the encirclement.
One of the black-clothed men with slightly white hair stood with his hands in his hands, and said in a sinister manner: "Success or failure is here, Jiang Yuan, you are all ready for manpower this time!" ”
When the other man in black heard this, he respectfully bowed his hand and said: "Back to Hou Ye, all five hundred killers are ready to fight, Hou Ye rest assured!" ”
At this time, another man in black, who was slightly smaller, tore off the straw beside him with his fingers, and the back of his hand was covered with speckled scars.5./books//166/
The Skeleton Rhapsody of Korean Entertainment.
"Father, the daughter wants him to die, the daughter wants her to die! They all have to die! A cold female voice came from under the masked black scarf, and her distorted face was also deeply hidden under the black scarf.
It's just that the scar that snaked from the tip of the brow and submerged into the black towel is especially oozing in the night.
When the man in black with slightly white hair heard this, he immediately reached out and put his hand on the shoulder of the woman in black, and said, "Xi'er, don't worry, even if my father fights hard today, he will avenge you and our entire family!" At present, the rapid collapse of our Jiang clan is all due to the people of the Qi State Mansion, the Six Princes and the Seventh Prince! Your imperial aunt is also being calculated by this damn yellow-haired girl to get to this point now! I, Tang Tang Jiang, have ever been insulted like this! Now that we want to gain a foothold in the DPRK, it is no longer possible, so I will do my best to take revenge on the disaster suffered by our Jiang clan! The lord of Zongyu Country has long intended to win over, and since then, we have gone away to Zongyu Country, and we will still be infinite by then! ”
The woman in black smiled distortedly when she heard this, and the long scar at the corner of her eyebrows and eyes became more and more penetrating. This person is Jiang Yuxi!
At this moment, she bit the corner of her lip tightly, the hatred in her eyes was monstrous, staring straight at Chunyuan Lan Mu's face, and a distorted hatred quickly spread her.
Six Highnesses, Six Princes! I, Jiang Yuxi, treat you so well, you even treat me like this for a small ancient painting fan! You have imprisoned me in the Chamber of Secrets, and all the scars on my body are due to you! It's just that you didn't expect me to escape! Who gave you such a good subordinate? Hum! If you treat me like this, don't blame me for being ruthless!
"Why did my father only target the six princes and let the seven princes go!" Jiang Yuxi asked softly.
"It's not that my father doesn't care, but your imperial aunt mentioned that this Seventh Highness can't move-"
"What light yì can't be moved! My aunt just saw that this Seventh Highness had spent a few years with her day and night when she was a child, and she missed the old love! My aunt has no children and no daughters in her life, so it's no wonder! But—" Jiang Yuxi curled the corners of her lips and smiled distortedly.
When Jiang Hou heard her say this, he didn't refute it. Indeed, his sister's biggest regret in this life is that she has no children to protect her! But when he heard the back, he had a faint bad premonition, and asked anxiously: "But what!" ”
Jiang Yuxi hooked her lips and smiled, and said, "However, if the imperial aunt can't do it, then my niece will do it for you." My daughter has already sent the dead soldiers, including the eye-catching Yan Qingjiu, and she can't let go of any of them! ”
When Jiang Hou heard this, he frowned and said, "You sent the blood-drinking secret guard!" ”
"Of course. Father summoned the killers in the rivers and lakes to deal with the Six Princes, how could that ordinary killer be the opponent of the battle-hardened Seventh Highness. So my daughter sent three hundred blood-drinking secret guards, so that she was even more sure! ”
Jiang Hou frowned when he heard this: "But-"
"No, father, if you want to be more successful, you have to do this. If the Seven Princes are let go today, then after the assassination of the Six Princes, he will definitely take more precautions, we are running out of time, and we can't be indecisive! That's why my daughter should be decided, and send someone to kill at the same time! ”
When Jiang Hou heard this, he thought for a long time, and then he had to sigh: "That's fine!" ”
Jiang Yuxi's eyes stared straight at the ancient painting fan that was tightly protected by Chunyuan Lanmu, and a monstrous jealousy arose.
"Father. I want her dead! ”
Jiang Hou looked at his daughter's angry appearance, and remembered the sin she had suffered, and felt pity in his heart. Hear the words. He picked up the bow and arrows from the hands of the black-clothed man beside him, and the two sharp arrows rested on the bowstring, ready to fire.
Seeing the right moment, he shot the arrow with all his might.
Chunyuan Lanmu and An Deyang cooperated with each other, and more and more killers fell. Suddenly, the arrow flow on the left and right sides was more turbulent and dense, and the two looked at each other and changed directions to attack the left and right sides.
But just as the two of them turned around, in the direction of Chunyuan Lanmu, in the chaotic tide of arrows, two sharp arrows shot out of the ground, and the strength was so great that it was like a bamboo.5./books//167/
Psychological dreams.
The ancient painting fan turned his head and instantly saw the sharp blade that broke through the sky, and he only felt frightened. Chunyuan Lan Mu was too busy to take care of it at the moment, and he didn't have time to dodge it at all!
The ancient painting fan grabbed Chunyuan Lanmu's waist and turned around hard, and the two changed positions. Gu Hua Fan only felt as if she was in the midst of thousands of sharp arrows, and heard those two sharp arrows pierce the air flow and shoot towards her.
She only saw Chunyuan Lan Mu's uncontrollable expression for a moment, and also saw the shocked eyes of the person behind him.
"Draw a fan!"
"Ancient girl!"
It was like being hit hard by a hammer, and the feeling of pain into the bone marrow made her not even have the strength to cry out in pain, only to feel that even her soul trembled in pain for a moment.
There was a slight chill in his chest, and he lowered his head to see two arrows glowing white from his right chest. She felt that her head was a little sluggish, and she wondered, why didn't she see blood coming out?
But as soon as I thought about it, I saw that the pale placket slowly became bright red, until the entire placket was smeared, red like fire, and like xia.
Looking up at the indifferent face of the man in front of him, he wanted to open his mouth to comfort, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he felt a fishy sweet liquid gushing out, cutting the corners of his lips and chin.
"Don't talk, don't talk—"
His voice trembled slightly in his ears, and his arms tightened around his waist. The ancient painting fan raised his eyes and looked at the sky, and in the distant void, there seemed to be a person's face, which made her so concerned and reassured.
At this moment, a large number of brocade-clothed hidden guards suddenly appeared all around, all holding scimitars and flying towards the battlefield that was already bleeding.
Puff puff puff -
The sound of the sword being inserted into the body, and then being pulled out mercilessly, was endless. In just a few moments, the killer who was originally in a strong position was wiped out.
Jiang Hou and Jiang Yuxi looked at this qiē in disbelief, both clasped their hands, and their hatred was monstrous.
"Nope! Father, I want them to die, they-"
Jiang Hou suddenly covered Jiang Yuxi's mouth, pulled her and the man in black beside her to quickly disappear into the night.
In an instant, more than a dozen brocade-clothed hidden guards heard the movement, walked in unison, and quickly chased into the dark night.
The body of the last killer fell, and the hundred brocade-clad hidden guards all put away their bloodthirsty scimitars and knelt down in unison.
"Master! It's late! ”
Chunyuan Lan Mu hugged the soft body of the ancient painting fan tightly, the white robes of the two were stained with the blood of the ancient painting fan, and the large area of blood red in the night was extremely bewitching.
The figures of the two rose and fell a few times, and then disappeared into the night.
The hundred brocade-clad guards also quickly disappeared into the endless dark night and disappeared.
At this time, the lake was extremely silent, and the air was mixed with endless slaughter, and the smell of blood was thick.
An Deyang stood in place in a daze, his eyes looking straight at the direction where the ancient painting fan fell, and he couldn't move for a long time. The blood on the blade in his hand was still rolling downward, and the plain hand with clear bones was trembling slightly at the moment.
Suddenly, he looked up sharply at the distant sky, his eyes surging with bloodthirsty light.
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