With a bang, the man was kicked again, and several masters behind him all fell to the ground, and she jumped up with her feet, like a galloping cheetah, and came out of Qiaoyunju in an instant.

"Chase them all! Can't let her run away, hurry up and inform His Royal Highness King Ling! ”

The black crowd rushed out of Qiaoyunju in an instant, intercepted the girl at the gate of the courtyard, and the entire courtyard gate was surrounded by water, and the murderous aura was pressing, and the men did not dare to underestimate the enemy, and the long sword in their hands was clearly defined.

The roar and the sound of swords filled the entire Qiaoyunju, and many attendants and maids hid behind the rocks in the distance, looking at the bloody battlefield here with a pair of frightened eyes.

A man in black fur was under the corridor, tied a letter to the talon of the snow eagle, and shouted softly, and the snow eagle jumped into the air and disappeared under the sky in an instant.

The Snow Eagle's flight speed is the top in the entire Beichuan Plateau.

Layers of mountains and mountains, thousands of miles of wind and frost, the whole Beiying world is white, the snow eagle cries, jumps over the light wind cliff, and jumps directly towards the West Horse Road.

The footsteps of the mighty team were evenly walked on the silent West Horse Road, and everyone only heard an amazing scream, and they all looked up, only to see the four claws of the snow-white eagle stopping on a strong arm.

Teng Jian slowly frowned, took off the letterhead at the foot of the snow eagle, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, today is the first day of the new year, everything in the palace has been taken care of, the only possibility is that something happened in the house, and that sharp face instantly appeared in his mind.

"Your Highness, Snow Eagle has brought letterhead." Teng Jian rode his horse and leaned over the side of the walking carriage, and his breath became low.

The curtain was slammed open. A slender hand like a jade carving took the letterhead in an instant.

"Stop!"

In just a moment, Bei Moling stepped out of the black car sedan, snatched a horse from an entourage, turned over and got on the horse, his face was gloomy, and his long eyebrows were condensed together, as if on the eve of a storm, full of danger.

"Your Highness, are you going to ride a horse?" A waiting official leaned forward and asked.

"Go and tell the emperor that this year's ancestor worship and pray for the blessing of the king will not go." Turn the horse. They want to go away.

"Brother." Beigong Jun came out of the bright yellow sedan chair. I noticed that there was something wrong behind me early, but I didn't expect to leave, so I stepped forward and asked eagerly: "Why are you leaving, you are about to go to Tianji Mountain." What's in a hurry. Wait until the ancestor sacrifice is over, and then you will do it. You haven't been to Tianji Mountain in years. ”

It was cold and cold, the man's side face became more and more angular in the cold wind, and the dark purple dress was hunting and rolling. The whole body was overbearing, only to hear the man say in a deep voice: "In previous years, it was all done by the emperor, and the wind and rain were smooth, and I don't need to do it this year!" ”

The horse neighed, rolled up a large snowflake, and the evil qi in the air rolled in the snow, making the accompanying officials chill down their spines, this Ling Wang acted completely rampantly, without an emperor, never obeyed dogma and etiquette, and was simply the first madman in the world!

Until the figures of Bei Mo Ling and Teng Jian disappeared at the end of Xima Road, Beigong Jun, who was dressed in a golden dragon five-line robe, was suddenly surprised, raised his eyebrows and eyes became serious for a moment, summoned the attendants around him, and said in a low voice: "You immediately rush to King Ling's Mansion and secretly investigate, if something happened in King Ling's Mansion." ”

"Yes, my subordinates will do it." The attendant also rode away in an instant.

He knows his younger brother's temperament best, he takes over the world by force, his means are domineering, but his personality is the most indifferent and the most controllable person, when he is so panicked today, it seems indifferent on the surface, but he just noticed the panic under Bei Moling's cover-up, something big must have happened.

The high-rise buildings are lined up one after another, the streets have long been endless, the north wind is cold, and the sound of the sonorous horses is swept in, and the people of the main street of Yinghua are frightened by the sudden sound of horses' hooves in the early morning, and everyone only sees two black shadows running away, rolling up the cold snow all over the ground, and when they open their eyes again, they only see a black spot, and they disappear in an instant.

"Your Highness!"

In front of the majestic Ling Wang's Mansion, the guards exclaimed, rubbed their hands that were already in a cold sweat, and hurriedly stepped forward to lead the horse.

"What about her? Can you get out of the house? Bei Mo Ling asked in a deep voice as he walked quickly.

Teng Jian also followed quickly, and his heart was also tightened.

The guard handed the reins to the soldiers guarding the door, and replied: "Before the attack is out, it has already alarmed the masters of the entire mansion, and now they are still trapped outside Qiaoyunju." ”

"All shocked!" As soon as Bei Moling heard that she was still there, her hanging heart also fell suddenly, and her tone was not as hurried as before, and the corners of her mouth smiled: "It's not surprising that she alarmed the entire government army with her skills, and Qilin Fang taught well." ”

But when I heard these words in Teng Jian's ears, I didn't know whether it was good or bad, I just felt that the girl was unconscious, but the master was used to it.

As soon as I walked through the Drunken Lotus Garden, I heard the sound of the handover of blades, the shrieking of jackdaws, and the smell of blood blowing along the cold wind.

I saw the wide Qiaoyun in front of him, a large black and oppressive master surrounded a blue-edged and white-clothed woman, the woman held a sword in one hand, and her body was as fast as a galloping cheetah, clasping her wrists left and right, and easily threw an eight-foot man to the ground, and the masters joined forces to fight, but they only stalemate the situation, blood covered their robes, and their eyes were shocked.

Zhen Yue seems to be strong at this time, but in fact, she has long been physically exhausted, she has just adjusted her body, many killing moves cannot be perfectly displayed, and the sharpness of her movements is not as good as before, she is just holding on, these masters are all superb in martial arts, but they have not made a ruthless move against her, the two sides have been deadlocked for an hour, and if it goes on like this, let alone Ximenting, I am afraid that even Qiao Yunju will not be able to kill it.

"Stop it all!" Teng Jian shouted, and the mellow sound suddenly spread throughout the entire Qiaoyunju.

The masters of the siege stopped the fierce battle one after another, raised their eyes and looked at it, and suddenly their eyes showed surprise.

"See Your Highness!"

Zhen Yue trembled, her delicate face was full of annoyance, she didn't expect his speed to be so fast! Even if she can't escape from this operation, she can test how many masters in the mansion are watching her, but I didn't expect him to really look up to her! The murderous aura in his heart was churning like a wave in an instant, he had been in a stalemate for so long against a group of masters, and now there was another Teng Jian, the odds of victory could be imagined, it seemed that there was no hope of escaping today!

The man strode in, his steps were light, but he left deep marks on the snow on the ground, which did not melt for a long time, and his eyes like black glass, only cold, deepened his edges and corners, and the suppressed anger in them would explode at any time.

"Humph!" Zhen Yue snorted coldly, and threw away the long sword in his hand, and there were still undried blood stains on his cheeks.

"It looks like you've figured out the level of defense here, so you shouldn't be disappointed!" The corners of Bei Mo Ling's mouth were coldly hooked, and the tips of his eyes were slightly raised, looking domineering. (To be continued......)