Watching the person in his arms endure the pain, the forced suppression of the pain by biting his lips. Gu Weikong only felt that his heart was throbbing.

His little sister, how can she be trampled on like this!

The ancient painting fan leaned his head on Gu Weikong's chest, closed his eyes tightly, and no longer looked at the cold palace wall and the sky at the four corners in the snowfall. If she could really go, she just wanted to leave right away.

In the heavy snow, a man in green clothes quickly disappeared into the Hefeng Garden with a woman in white palace clothes in his arms.

It's already the third watch, and the huge palace guards have not decreased at all, like the eagle-eyed master of Ouchi watching all the time, looking for anything suspicious in any corner of the palace

The two floated down to Zhengyangmen Square, and were about to fly away again. But despite Gu Weikong's skills, the dying ancient painting fan can't escape the countless pairs of eagle eyes and agile ears in the darkness after all. Immediately, he was shocked by the Ouchi masters stationed around, and he was stunned. There were many big inner masters dressed in black clothes around them, and the two of them were surrounded by water.

The hilt sword emitted a cold light in the light of the snow, and it was extremely hideous.

The ancient painting fan opened his eyes in an instant, when he saw at least hundreds of people surrounding. He raised his eyes and looked at Gu Weikong with a worried face.

Sensing the gaze of the ancient painting fan, Gu Weikong lowered his head, his eyes exuded endless softness, and said softly: "Little sister don't be afraid, there is a brother." ”

Gu Hua Fan pursed his lips and looked at his firm eyes, worried in his heart, but nodded heavily.

Gu Weikong gently put down the ancient painting fan, dragged her body with one hand and carried her on her back, and dragged her body firmly with his arms. The right hand pulled out the soft sword at his waist, indifferent, and the anger that burst out in an instant was like Shura in the dark night.

The leading Ouchi master swept his eyes towards the two who suddenly appeared, and when he noticed the evil aura around Gu Weikong's body, he said sharply: "Kill!" ”

Their duty is to protect the safety of the palace, and now that outsiders have broken in in the middle of the night, they will naturally be killed.

The sound of the clash of swords sounded in the quiet snowy night, like the first beating note when stroking the harp.

The huge square was filled with a solemn atmosphere in an instant, and countless figures flew up and marched towards the two people in the middle.

The hideous sound of the sword was endless, resounding in the sky.

This movement alarmed more and more soldiers, and for a time the entire palace was on guard.

When the news reached the Qingxin Palace, Emperor Chunyuan and everyone were even more shocked, and Chunyuan Lanxu and Pure Yuan Lanmu frowned at the same time, got up and strode towards the outside of the Qingxin Palace.

Suddenly, he bumped into the oncoming Lukfook.

As soon as Lukfook woke up, he found that he had fainted next to the big tree, and he had searched the entire manor and could not see the figure of the ancient painting fan. So he hurriedly ran to report the news.

Seeing Chunyuan Lan Xu and Chunyuan Lan Mu, he hurriedly said: "Oh no, the two highnesses are not good!" Sister Fan'er, she's missing! You can't find her anywhere in Zephy Garden! ”

The two glanced at each other, and they both saw the same guess and shock in each other's eyes as themselves. Suddenly, the two of them flew to the ground, and disappeared into the dark night in a blink of an eye, thinking about Zhengyangmen Square and rushing away.

Emperor Chunyuan, who had just hurriedly gone out, also heard these words, and said in a deep voice: "Drive Zhengyangmen Square!" ”

When Li Xiuwen heard this, he hurriedly persuaded: "The emperor can't!" It's not peaceful there! ”

Emperor Chunyuan snorted heavily, and said sharply: "What if it's not peaceful!" I want to see who is so bold and so presumptuous! ”

said. He strode out of the Pure Heart Palace. Walk towards Zhengyangmen Square.

A group of secret guards and guards were tightly protected. The group marched towards Zhengyangmen Square.

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The heavy snow in the sky was mixed with drops of blood sprinkled on the ground, and the originally white and flawless snow surface was already a mess and stained with blood.

Gu Weikong's eyes were dark, and he swung it fiercely, but he didn't forget to protect the ancient painting fan on his back tightly to prevent her from being hurt at all.

The ancient painting fan hugged Gu Weikong tightly, and firmly attached his body to his back, not moving, not screaming, and not adding any obstacles to him.

But more and more Ouchi guards gathered, outnumbered, and even the best martial arts and physiques couldn't support it for too long. The ancient painting fan listened to Gu Weikong's increasingly heavy gasp, and his heart was not a taste.

Could it be that she is really a scourge?

If you don't have a good time, you have to be buried with others.

Now this brother who has just met. and be affected by her. She's such a bastard!

"Brother—"

The hoarse voice murmured softly, mixed with too much emotion.

Gu Weikong pulled back the knife that had been inserted into a person's body, and brought out a string of blood flowers. Turning his head and looking at the ancient painting fan with a clear gaze, he said softly: "Little sister, don't be afraid, close your eyes, and you'll be all right in a while!" ”

Xu is tears blurred his eyes, and the ancient painting fan felt that the smile of the man in front of him at this moment was so hazy and beautiful. The restless heart calmed down at once.

That's it, that's it!

Now what's the point of worrying about those who have and don't, life in the world, there are many joys and sorrows, life and death. Face a person who is willing to endure a qiē, or even death, for you. What you need is not guilt, not pity. It is the courage to advance and retreat with him, and to live and die together.

The corners of his mouth suddenly raised a smile, like a spring breeze and rain, suddenly opened, and it didn't matter at this moment.

Another fierce attack struck, and a scimitar pierced the air and stabbed at the back of the ancient painting fan.

Gu Weikong's eyes sank, he withdrew his move against the attacking crowd in front of him, turned around suddenly, and slashed at the scimitar behind him, and the scimitar mixed with fierce murderous aura fell in response to the sound and broke into two sections. There was also a deep wound on his arm, and blood flowed in an instant.

Although he was ready to live and die together, the ancient painting fan still felt pain when he saw the blood on Gu Weikong's arm, and he bit his thin lips.

Suddenly, two figures suddenly appeared in the crowd that rushed up, and all the Ouchi masters withdrew their moves when they saw the comer, but they were surrounded by heavy surrounds without leaking.

The two figures each held a sharp blade with a cold light in their hands, and stabbed towards Gu Weikong with a fierce murderous aura. With all his might, Gu Weikong protected the ancient painting fan with one hand, but he couldn't dodge it no matter what, and he couldn't support it.

In an instant, the ancient painting fan raised its head from Gu Weikong's shoulder, looked at the two sharp blades rushing to his face in horror, and said in a lost voice: "Stop!" ”

The sudden familiar voice startled the two figures, and when they looked at it, the thin figure and familiar face did not make them feel soulful.

Suddenly, he withdrew his sword and withdrew his internal force, and the two of them turned over and stood opposite Gu Weikong.

"Your Highnesses, please don't kill him." The ancient painting fan tightly hugged Gu Weikong's shoulders and begged bitterly. (To be continued.) If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the www.biquge.info (qidian.com) of Biquge to vote javascript:void(0);

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