The pale cyan figure rolled all the way away, and the one who stood at the front of the four guards had already screamed, kneeling on one knee, his calf pierced by the opponent's sword, and blood gushed out from the front and back wounds. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 The assassin was moving too fast, and it wasn't until this moment that he noticed it, blood gushing out, and the sound came out.

The pale cyan figure windmill swept all the way, twisting the gorgeous and rich peony flowers into a rain of flowers, so that his figure also loomed, and when he was exhausted, he sank into the flowers, and when seven or eight horizontal knives were inserted into the flowers, he was already like a dexterous python, sticking to the bottom of the flowers and retreating, jumping three feet away.

"Ahh

The screams rang out one after another, and the guards in the front row where the assassin rolled over one after another cried out in pain, some of them had their index fingers broken, some of them had their wrists pierced, and they were drenched in blood, and they were buried under the flowers, and some could no longer hold the horizontal knife in their hands, and the knife fell out of their hands, followed by a line of blood, like a dream in the blurred light.

The palace maids panicked, and the palace lamps in their hands seemed to be blown by the wind, reflecting Wu Mei's face in a flickering light and dark. They didn't dare to run away, and they couldn't escape, but the instinct of fear made them involuntarily dodge and dodge, so as to blur the light, and this flickering light made the atmosphere very mysterious.

"Stand firm, hold up the lanterns!"

The palace maid Mu Tang doesn't know martial arts, but she doesn't have the courage to shave her eyebrows, she shouted loudly, suppressed the panicked palace maids, and then rushed to take a step forward and supported Wu Mei, who was a little unstable under her feet.

It's not that she is not afraid, because the emperor has already confessed that Wu Mei can't do anything, because the current Wu Mei is not only Wu Mei, but also the dragon seed in her belly. If something happens to Wu Mei, they are afraid that these palace maids will have to bury her.

Wu Mei's hands were trembling, the black jade-like green silk trembled slightly, her face was pale, she was not afraid of it, but because of anger: angry that someone in the palace dared to assassinate her!

In today's Tang Dynasty, someone dares to assassinate in the palace!

The pride in Wu Mei's heart at this time was stimulated as if she was on the court, and she shouted: "I want to live!" I want to see who in the world dares to be so bold and dare to assassinate in the palace! ”

With Wu Mei's loud shout, a few full and round pearls on her forehead also shook slightly.

At this moment, the retreating figure suddenly flicked, taking advantage of the pain of the guards in the front row, and the guards in the back row wanted to go ahead to arrest people, and the moment when the formation was slightly chaotic, it suddenly swept towards the ground again.

At this time, there was no 'lying knife method on the ground' in the world, and the armor soldiers had a superb martial arts, but they were not suitable for this kind of bent down fighting style, plus they were in armor, and it was inconvenient to bend down to this extent, and the movements could not help but stagnate, and they were rushed in by that person and broke into the middle of the inner guards.

The assassin was like a ghost, stabbing a sword on the left and a sword on the right, fluctuating back and forth, like a wisp of light smoke, at the moment when he stabbed several people one after another, he suddenly jumped like an arrow, and made himself like a sharp arrow off the arrow, slamming a sword, straight to Wu Mei!

Mu Tang escorted Wu Mei and retreated, her bright eyes had clearly seen the assassin who flew towards her, he was dressed in green clothes, and his face was also covered with a green scarf, this was a hood with a hood, only a hole was opened in his eyes, except for the eyes as bright as cold stars in the sky, he couldn't see anything.

Under the green scarf, those eyes squinted slightly, deep and cold, when ordinary people intend to kill and fight hard, whether they are nervous or excited, they will always feel a little nervous, so as to open their eyes wide, and this person is surrounded by guards to assassinate the queen mother, his eyes are actually slightly narrowed.

That kind of indifference, that kind of naturalness, like a butcher who has killed a pig all his life, he lifts the knife, but as usual, he stabs the pig in the neck of the bundle, and can do it with his eyes closed. But the difference is that there is no danger in killing pigs, but assassinating Wu Mei is not, he is completely ignoring his own life and death.

The only thing Wu Mei could notice was the assassin's cold and shining eyes, and at this time, she suddenly remembered that the person who had beaten her and An He together in the valley had the same eyes as him, these eyes, she only glanced at them last time, and she would never forget them, she dared to conclude that this was that person.

"Protect the martial arts! Protect the Warriors! ”

Mu Tang shouted in despair, and the woman, who was calm at first, finally lost her composure and began to panic.

Wu Mei retreated sharply, took three steps back, and then she stood still proudly, and did not take half a step back.

Her skirt was too long, reaching three feet to the ground, and when she retreated here, she had already stepped on her skirt, and if she retreated, she would inevitably fall in embarrassment. With the pride of Wu Mei, I would rather be killed by someone with a sword, how could I fall on all sides and laugh at the world!

Wu Mei stood still, standing steadily, her body was like a rock, her eyes were also like a rock, and the only thing that was still shaking was the two steps on her bun. Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if she wanted to see the man who was about to take her life!

Wu Mei was assassinated, the bright and dark guards jumped out to meet the enemy, some were flying and chasing the assassin, some were groaning in pain, some palace maids finally abandoned the palace lamp because of fear, screaming and squatting on the ground, and some palace people and eunuchs were shouting at the top of their voices.

Mu Tang pulled Wu Mei, with a slight hesitation in his expression, as if he wanted to block the sword in front of Wu Mei for her, but he couldn't muster enough courage. In the eyes of everyone, there is only one assassin in sight at this moment, but in the eyes of that assassin, there is only one Wu Mei.

The sword light is like electricity, a distance of several zhang, and it is coming in a flash!

When the assassin stabbed Wu Mei with a sword, a sword crossed the air, as if it was light, quickly piercing time and space, cutting through the distance, some people were shocked and pale, some screamed, some roared angrily and pounced, all of them ignored the two people, the two little palace maids.

Those were two little palace maids who played fans, the little palace maids who belonged to the division of the division, the guards remembered that the two of them had been standing behind the emperor and beating him, since Wu Mei was pregnant, she and the two came to Wu Mei under the emperor's arrangement.

They combed their hair in a snail bun, their faces were the same delicate, their foreheads were painted with plum blossom makeup, they were also wearing vermilion narrow-sleeved shirts, white scarves around their shoulders, green skirts were dragging to the ground, and "concentric knots and ribbons" were floating on the skirts.

Bending the waist and standing upright, slim and elegant, just like the two moving willows behind Wu Mei, and like two swaying lotus flowers, graceful and soft, silky to the bones. However, no matter whether they are willows in the wind or lotus flowers on the water, with Wu Mei standing in front, no one will notice them.

Who would pay attention to two young and immature fanning girls?

They are just two little palace maids who play fans.

They each hold a "barrier fan" in their hands, a fan handle is only the thickness of a thumb, about two zhang length, with five-colored pheasant feathers as the fan surface of the "barrier fan".

But it's not just a barrier fan, but there are two swords hidden inside, two swords with cold light!

The sword has been hidden for ten years, and the unsheath is still a sharp sword for killing. A broom, used every day, it is still a broom. When the sharp sword condensed into a little cold star and stabbed at Mei's throat, the two people and two fans who had been arranging behind Wu Mei's back suddenly moved together.

The assassin was like a sword, the sword was like a cold light, and suddenly he came, and the two fans also flashed, and he arrived in front of Wu Mei, and the two feather fans crossed and met the sword light.

With a bang, the two feather fans exploded, and the sky was full of feathers. At the same time, with a sonorous sound, a string of dazzling sparks burst out where the sword and the fan clashed.

The man in Tsing Yi and the sword in his hand were like ghosts, and he had never been caught, but he was only three feet away from Mei when he was blocked by two feather fans that looked vulnerable.

The feathers are flying, reflected by the lights, and the colorful feathers change into ten colors, flashing in the air, which is extremely beautiful, but there is infinite killing power in this beauty.

The two little palace maids flapped their arms, and with a "clang", the two tubes lost the feather handle of the feather fan each popped out a sharp sharp blade more than a foot long, and the handle of the feather fan immediately turned into two terrible spears, and the two twisted their wrists, and the spear was like a spiritual snake, and they stabbed towards the assassin.