16. Chapter 15

Sure enough, after Shan Qianxue's words, six masked men in the bamboo forest trampled across the lawn, holding long swords to surround Shan Qianxue and Ye Cangyue.

"Who are you?" Shan Qianxue asked in a cold tone.

Her eyes looked like a cheetah ready to attack, and it seemed that if they did anything to endanger her, she would pounce with all her might, and the bones of the other party would not be cold.

"The one who wants his life!" The black-clothed man at the head looked at the young and thin Shan Qianxue, and his lips under the veil laughed mockingly.

"Doll, hurry up and go home to your mother to eat, don't mix and play in the things between adults."

Hearing this, Shan Qianxue glanced at the man who was still closed, angry and thoughtful.

Angry that he can still fall asleep now, thinking, the other party has already let her go one yard, do you want to go up with 36 plans?!

"Doll, when the uncle has not lost his patience, get out!" The man urged, visibly impatiently.

They had been planning for three months, and finally learned today that when Ye Cangyue was practicing, the guard Liang Wu was not accompanied when he went out on errands, so they must not miss this opportunity to kill him.

Shan Qianxue pursed her lips, and her eyebrows were twisted together.

In addition to being good-looking, these three princes are like people without flesh and blood, and the two of them don't have any lifelong friendships, don't fight to save him, they die first.

Thinking about it, Shan Qianxue said, "I'll leave immediately, you're right, the sword and sword shadow are really not fun, then I'll go first." ”

Squinting and smiling, Shan Qianxue carefully walked out of their circle.

Ye Cangyue's eyebrows were awe-inspiring, and she secretly accelerated the speed of her movements, and the corners of her lips overflowed without a trace of contemptuous curvature.

Should he praise Shan Qianxue for being smart? Or do you blame Shan Qianxue for being as timid as a mouse, and the protector is not good?

"Big brother, hurry up, when he finishes practicing, our lives will be lost."

Another burly man finished speaking roughly, clenched the sharp long sword in his hand, and approached Ye Cangyue with a cautious expression.

In an instant, a long bamboo that had been cut like a sharp arrow broke out of the air, and it was stabbing the man's sun with great force.

Before the man could make the slightest sound, he glared at him unwillingly, and fell to the ground with the falling sword.

"Third brother!" The man in the lead shouted bitterly, and the other five men also shouted sadly.

He brushed again, and looked viciously at the source of the arrow, as if he wanted to devour its owner alive.

I saw a petite woman in a plain white dress in a green bamboo forest, standing in the wind, holding multiple bamboo arrows.

A pair of autumn water sheared pupils smiled, but condensed the seeping cold light, the rose-red lips set off a bewitching arc, the beauty was like a deadly poppy, and the pleasant voice said like a heavenly sound.

"I don't want to kill him, but I don't want the prince to die, so I can only kill him."

No one noticed that Ye Cangyue in the bath trembled all over, and her handsome face changed in a thousand ways.

After hearing this, the five black-clothed people saw that Shan Qianxue was the woman who killed the third of the seven scattered people in the rivers and lakes, and for a while, they turned all their grief and anger into the strength of the sword, and collectively attacked Shan Qianxue, as if they were going to cut her with a thousand knives, revealing a cruel expression.

Seeing the situation, Shan Qianxue hid in the bamboo forest with great dexterity, and at the same time, several bamboo arrows in his hand flew out like a bowstring, stabbing three of the black-clothed people, all of whom were hit by the heart, and the three black-clothed people covered their hearts with one hand, stared at them in surprise, and fell to the ground one after another.