"Bang!" A white and black figure suddenly flew out of the Luhua Pavilion.

In the dark night sky, a white shirt flew up, moving like a dragon phantom, the air was like a mountain and river agitation, the light was shining, the blood was splashed without sticking to the body, the moonlight was sprinkled clearly, it seemed to be one with him, and between the swings of the sword, the majestic momentum was like an unattainable iceberg, rising from the ground with a monstrous momentum!

Sen Han's sword qi was like thousands of sharp blades, cutting flesh and blood together! Take three of the black-clad demon guards by the throat! The other two badly injured black-clad guards slipped back seven feet, their backs slammed into the wall, and there was a muffled and elongated crashing sound from the hard lime wall, which was knocked out of deep cracks and scattered like spider webs.

The black-clothed demon guard was covered with sword marks, and the blood flowed more and more, and the two of them struggled to jump to the ridge of the attic, and looked at Bai Chengjin who was standing in the wind not far away, and there was a trace of fear. After glancing at each other, they didn't dare to venture again, so they could only do a blocking posture and cautiously retreat.

Tonight, they risked their lives to drag Bai Chengjin!

Bai Chengjin stood on the ridge of the mountain, his clothes fluttering, he took out a square brocade from the placket, and while wiping the blood-stained sword body with a leisurely posture, he glanced at the black-clothed assassin from the corner of his eye, and sneered: "This palace has already sent people to lay a net in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, such a clumsy plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, and dare to claim to be a person in the Demon Palace of the Beiyuan Divine Realm, tonight, not a single one can escape!" ”

After finishing speaking, the overwhelming murderous aura spread.

His slightly cold voice is neither high nor low, but it can be heard clearly by everyone, which shows that the internal force is unfathomable. The faint eyes reveal a terrifying essence, as if a glance can penetrate everything in the world, and nothing can be hidden.

The black-clothed demon guard was suddenly shocked, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten, and the black hibiscus tattoo on the back of the hand showed a bit of an unusual smell.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the black-clothed demon guard's mind quickly turned, and the afterglow stopped on Miao Su, who was frightened and pale in the attic, and a fierce light quickly flashed under his eyes.

Fang Cai Bai Chengjin's protection of Miao Su did not escape their eyes.

The black-clothed demon guard pulled out a dagger from his waist and flew towards Miao Su with his fingers, extremely fast! At this time, the Demoiselle Crane, which had been hovering over Luhua Pavilion for a long time, quickly turned and flew to the attic without Bai Chengjin's instructions.

A trumpet-like cry pierced the night sky, and the Demoiselle Crane gripped the dagger with all its might, a small amount of blood oozing from the corner of its mouth.

Miao Su didn't expect that it... It's Bai Chengjin's bird!

Seeing this, the black-clothed demon guard's expression sank, and he waved his arm to throw out a jet-black cold light from his cuffs, and the speed was as fast as lightning to attack Bai Chengjin. Bai Chengjin raised his eyebrows, easily raised his sword to block the hidden weapon, and the hidden weapon lost its direction in an instant, bounced towards the attic, and stabbed straight into the slender and clear posture in the attic.

Bai Chengjin's Danfeng eyes flashed with a hint of panic, and he suddenly released a compelling cold aura.

A short arrow full of strong internal force galloped towards Miao Su.

A strong arrow aura surged around the arrow body, causing the skin on Miao Su's face to tremble faintly, the long black and smooth hair was blown up, and the dark pupils were dilated a little.

Her legs seemed to be soaked with lead, and she couldn't move at all.

It's over, my life is not guaranteed...

She clenched her fists and closed her eyes tightly, not wanting to see her tragic death, she had thought that when her gray hair was gray, she would pass away by the mountains and rivers, and she had also thought that she would leave quietly under the cherry blossoms with her back against the trees...

But I never thought that it would be such a heroic and inexplicable death today.

In the dark night, the white figure swept in front of the black-clothed demon guard like the wind, instantly blocking in front of Miao Su.

At the same time, the two black-clothed demon guards were frozen in mid-air, their bodies like kites with broken strings, and they fell heavily from the roof ridge to the ground, splashing a large amount of blood in their throats, and died after a few convulsions.

The sharp short arrow pierced Bai Chengjin's chest, and the demoiselle crane fluttered its wings anxiously in the air. Miao Su opened her eyes and looked at Bai Chengjin's tall and awe-inspiring back with shocked eyes, her sturdy atrium seemed to have been violently shattered by something, and she shook deeply, and an inexplicable strange feeling erupted from the tip of her heart...

Bai Chengjin raised his eyebrows, a trace of blood oozed from the corner of his mouth, and there was an unusual pain faintly from the wound, the blood quickly turned black from bright red, he pulled out a short arrow, his fingers quickly pointed to stop the bleeding, and the white shirt was not stained with a large piece of blood.

At this time, Xia Xin and Huo Zun led a group of secret guards to appear in the air, Huo Zun was wearing black armor, his skin was dark, and his eyes under the sharp sword eyebrows were full of terrifying anger, and he knelt on one knee with his fists in unison, and bowed his head and said: "The subordinates have captured all six assassins, please make it public." ”

Bai Chengjin flew from the attic to the ground with light steps, and the hem of his clothes swayed in the wind, this little injury was not worth mentioning at all, it was harmless. Xia Xin raised his head and saw Bai Chengjin's blood-stained chest, his pupils constricted, and he said worriedly: "Lord, your injury." ”

"Nothing." Bai Chengjin signaled that the Demoiselle Crane had returned to its nest, and with a horn call, the Demoiselle Crane spread its wings and flew into the night sky, and after the Demoiselle Crane flew away, he looked at the dark iron short arrow in his hand, the rusty black arrow was engraved with unusual flying fish dark lines, the phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and said coldly: "Press all the assassins into the dungeon, Xia Xin, Huo Zun stay." ”

"Yes!"

In an instant, the Dark Guard dissolved into the endless night. Xia Xin and Huo Zun stood up at the same time, the heavy fish scale armor on their bodies sounded, Huo Zun was the famous "Eagle Eye" among the blood ghost riders under Bai Chengjin, who had been trained by Bai Chengjin himself for many years, and he knew how to do many things without Bai Chengjin telling him.

Huo Zun glanced around the courtyard with sharp eyes, stopped at the corpses of several black-clothed assassins, bypassed the large blood stains on the ground, squatted beside the black-clothed assassins, and after a careful investigation, his fingertips suddenly touched the back of the assassin's hand, his eyes flashed slightly, and he touched the black hibiscus flower tattoo with his fingertips, and put it on the tip of his nose to smell it.

He has always been as careful as a hair, and his intuition told him that this tattoo was not simple, Xia Xin naturally saw those black-clothed demon guards, and he was slightly surprised in his heart, and couldn't help frowning: "Lord, the Demon Palace is not you..."

As he spoke, Huo Zun poked out a white jade bottle from his waist and poured the colorless and odorless liquid onto the back of the assassin's hand, and after a while, the tattoo on the back of the hand disappeared.

Huo Zun's heart was clear, and he walked to Bai Chengjin not far from the place where he stopped, and arched his hand: "Lord Lord, these assassins are not from the Demon Palace, they should be the same wave of assassins as the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the black hibiscus tattoo in the Demon Palace is made of dark iron dipped in pigment into the naked eye, and the color will not fade unless you cut off your hands, and the tattoos on the back of these assassins' hands are infected with black flowers, and they will disappear once they are washed with mist water." ”

The pain in his chest gradually deepened, Bai Chengjin stared at the short arrow in his hand, ignoring the tingling sensation of the vertebrae at the wound, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the arrow thoughtfully.

It's just an ordinary old letterhead, why does it cause the people behind the scenes to work so hard, and why send an assassin with strong martial arts to pretend to be a person in the Demon Palace?

What happened seventeen years ago...

Suddenly, he raised his hand and handed the short arrow to Xia Xin, who lowered his head and respectfully took the short arrow with both hands, and moved back to the side.

Miao Su almost ran down from the attic, and she stood not far in front of Bai Chengjin with a slight breath and stopped.

At a glance, I saw his dark and deep eyes like midnight.

She walked step by step, her beautiful eyes seemed to flow with brilliance, shining with snowy water. The long eyelashes cast a shadow on her face like a butterfly against the light. The long black hair is scattered on the chest, revealing a slender jade neck and clearly visible collarbones, ice muscles and jade bones, which are so beautiful that it is moving.

A night breeze blew, and their hair was entwined in the wind...

Bai Chengjin's unfathomable eyes flashed a glimmer of light, and he stared at her, his bony fingers constantly fiddling with the jade wrench.

Suddenly, a girl's body fragrance brushed the tip of her nose.

Her fingertips trembled lightly to caress his wound, Bai Chengjin's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, she leaned closer, and lowered her head to kiss her smooth and flawless forehead.

"Your Highness... Why save me. Her soft voice was trembling, like a very thin silver needle piercing Bai Chengjin's heart.

He is the crown prince of the East Palace, who looks down on all beings, and has been a figure at the top of power since birth! Today, I was hurt for her...

She owes him more than a life.

The air is quietly filled with the smell of ambiguous feelings...

Huo Zun and Xia Xin's expressions flashed with shock, they looked at the scene in front of them incredulously, or how could they not be shocked, the lord is cold by nature, and he never likes people to get too close, even the lord and the old man will keep an appropriate distance, and several of their most trusted henchmen dare not get too close easily.

Xia Xin frowned, shocked and a little imperceptible cold, while Huo Zun retreated very secretly, and deliberately hinted at Xia Xin before leaving.

Xia Xin knew what Huo Zun meant, and was about to turn around and retreat, when Bai Chengjin's low magnetic voice came from his ears.

"Xia Xin, take her down."

"No, I'm not leaving, you're hurt." Miao Su had forgotten the difference between dignity and inferiority, he was injured, and she just wanted to be with him.

"Stand down." Bai Chengjin said in a deep voice.

Miao Su's nose was sour, Bei Ya subconsciously bit her lips, and looked at Bai Chengjin with tears.

Bai Chengjin stared at her reddish eyes, and couldn't help but soften her tone a little: "Obedient." ”

He didn't notice that the tenderness that was unintentionally revealed revealed was imperceptible.

...

West Wing

Xia Xin sent Miao Su to the front yard of the West Wing and left.

The door was pushed open, and Miao Su slowly groped his way to the round table in the darkness, and took out a fire fold from the front placket to light the red candle on the table.

The candlelight gradually brightened, and suddenly a black figure stood in front of the window. She was shocked, hurriedly picked up the tea set and smashed it, stood with the porcelain piece and said, "Who are you!" ”

Hearing this, the black shadow took two steps closer, and when he saw clearly that it was Xia Xin, Miao Su couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and said with a little surprise: "Commander Xia? ”

Xia Xin did not leave, standing quietly in front of the window, his eyes looking at Miao Su were cold and complicated, completely different from his attitude when he saw Miao Su that day, he was silent for a long time, his tone seemed to contain a little hostility, and said coldly: "Miss Wansu, do you have a mind for the lord?" ”

As the words fell, Miao Su felt a familiar pressure gradually envelop her body.