The guards of the Prince's Mansion are well-trained, and this is a competition, and the number of soldiers patrolling the defense is three times as usual, and the crossbowmen are always ready. If there is nothing wrong on the field, I am simply sorry for the hard work of the soldiers. Now it's okay, the beautiful female mutant assassin, the crossbowmen rushed out, quite a bit eager to try.

As soon as the crossbowmen came up, Shu Ziyu was not afraid, but the other girls were frightened and screamed loudly. The arrows don't have long eyes, and they go over Rujin's heads, but their heads are left to insert them.

Little Finger scratched her ears and eyes, and Jiu Mingmei sighed: The beauty screamed, it was more than a ghost story.

"Brother Huang, the assassin has to shoot, but what's wrong with hurting the group of beauties behind him?" The purple sweet potato essence sighed regretfully, "I'm not afraid of a hole in my head, but if my face is ruined, I'll lose a lot of money!" ”

Feng Yilang was annoyed when he heard his brother's embryonic arguments, but as he said, it can't hurt to run for the goddess, but he can't let Uncle Ziyu succeed in front of everyone!

"What, scared? Afraid that I will expose the true face of you, the prince of Qi Kingdom, and that those present will become witnesses to your sins? Shu Ziyu smiled lightly, "Since that's the case, wouldn't it be a pity not to say it?!" ”

"Uncle Ziyu!" Feng Yilang suddenly pulled out the guard's sword, swung away the cumbersome daze, jumped down to Wangshu Ting, and swung the sword away. But as soon as he landed on the grass, he suddenly swayed, and behold, he had forgotten that he had been sick and weak lately.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince clearly called me 'Xiaoyu' in the past, have you forgotten? After Shusheng exterminated the clan, the surviving sporadic clansmen either fled back to the Great Wilderness or lived incognito, and my father and mother were the latter. But after two hundred years, the country of Qi still refused to let us go, and my father and mother were arrested four years ago and later killed. I was left alone, buried under the swords of officers and soldiers, and thanks to the care and protection of His Royal Highness the Prince, I escaped and lived to be thirteen years old in front of you. ”

"Shut up, shut !!"

Feng Yilang supported his body, rushed to Shu Ziyu, and stabbed him hard in the heart. But with a few crisp sounds, a sharp saber shattered into iron foam.

Everyone was dumbfounded, and had to admit that this was really ...... What a show!

The crown prince ignored the edict of the emperor and the ancestors of the Qi State and saved the descendants of the Shushu clan. This descendant became the first singer of Dandu, and he exposed the prince's shortcomings in the Shengshi goddess election field. The civil-military mixed double fight, mixed and matched for two hundred years of family and country hatred, and the troupe that traveled all over the country could not be seen.

The plum cage enchantment, the ordinary sword hits the stone, it is to hit the stone with an egg. Through the thin and transparent enchantment, Feng Yilang's frustrated appearance was presented in front of him, so close, so real. A trace of happiness passed in Shu Ziyu's heart, but the past suddenly appeared in his heart, and happiness became an enemy again.

"Thanks to the grace of His Royal Highness the Prince, I lived to be thirteen years old, and thanks to the grace of His Royal Highness the Prince, I ended up with no bones!"

Feng Yilang suddenly raised his head, his hands draped over the translucent barrier. The two of them stood together in the clear stream, and the rocks under their feet were on the soles of their feet. The running water soaked the hem of the garment and flowed through the calves, and the cold taste seeped into the muscles and bones. Such a close distance, however, separated by a thousand hatreds.

"Uncle Ziyu, you have too many words...... Feng Yilang pulled out a bamboo hairpin from his sleeve, look at the style, it is an ordinary man's hairpin, but it is green all over, and as soon as it is stabbed, it pierces a hole in the plum cage enchantment.

Jiu Mingmei was far away, and he smelled the smell of the bamboo hairpin. Well, after more than 400 years of ups and downs, the old beaver beast became a national teacher in the lower realm, the bamboo cultivation boy became a brother in the lower realm and the prince of Qiguo, and the two cranes of Dongjun fell on Heming Mountain as mascots. What's the matter, in recent years, it has become popular in the Celestial Realm to go to the Nether Realm to work part-time and earn extra money?

The barrier in front of him was broken, and Shu Ziyu clenched the Yin Bone Scimitar in his hand, trembling slightly. He spotted the position of Feng Yilang's shot, raised his scimitar and pointed it hard! The blade touched the bamboo hairpin, point to point, and the stabbing exploded, and the bamboo hairpin caught fire and instantly turned into ashes.

Feng Yilang was blown backwards by this hot air current, and fell into the water, his whole body soaked. The wet clothes wrapped around his body made his body even more chilly and shivering in recent days. But it is precisely because of this that his tall and material figure is also highlighted, which is very attractive. A luminous cup swayed and floated down from the upstream, touching such a behemoth, which was very unpleasant, so I had to grind my little butt and run away.

"Someone...... Come! Take him down!! Feng Yilang's command voice with a small trill floated in the air, and then it was still floating and swinging, and there was no shadow.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has suffered such a big loss, and he is about to be inserted into a hornet's nest, why is there no one to help? As far as the eye could see, all the guests, maids, and soldiers in the venue maintained their original postures, and they did not move for half a minute. Fascinated by the play?

"Someone !! coming"

Shu Ziyu saw that everyone was frozen, so he guessed that this was the means of the ninth watch, and said coldly: "No need to shout, no one will come to help you, no one will come to save you, just like no one will come to save me at the beginning!" ”

“…… Xiao Yu ......"

"Don't call me that!" Shu Ziyu squatted down and put the Yin bone scimitar on his neck, and bursts of water vapor overflowed in his delicate and affectionate eyes, "The eldest brother and the second brother always say that I am the closest to you, but I don't know that you are more than a brother in my eyes!" But you know my heart, you know it...... As long as you call me 'Xiaoyu', I will! I'll just ......"

Shu Ziyu lowered his head, as if he had a hundred turns of tenderness in his heart, but he couldn't speak.

He paused, raised his head suddenly, and said firmly, "Not now!" But after more than half a year, the world is changing, who would have thought that I would be reborn in the form of brocade and stand in front of you intact? And you are already a defeated soldier under my command, and my life is in my hands! Feng Yilang, have you ever regretted this situation? ”

The summer breeze is clear, blowing through the green treetops, blowing through the cool winding water, and brushing through the elegant cloister pavilion, but it can't shake off the haze of people's hearts.

Feng Yilang's supple hair was soaked in water, lock by lock, dripping water droplets across his cheeks, and then falling back into the curved water, splashing small ripples. He stared at Rujin's face, this face was too beautiful and beautiful, but it was too beautiful, and it was not as good-looking as Xiao Yu. How good it would be if Xiaoyu was always just that simple child.

"No, I didn't." Feng Yilang said uprightly, "Half a year ago, your identity was discovered, and my father personally ordered that I arrest you." However, once you get to your father, what I have done will be discovered by my father and interfere with my crown prince's position! So, on the way to arrest you, I ordered someone to kill you. If you do not return, this matter will never be known to the world, and my crown prince will always be secure. You say, "Why should I regret it?" ”