Murong Qi and Leng Qinghuan had their own concerns, and they all kept silent and ate separately.

The barracks was still lively, and many soldiers were practicing on the training ground, which had long since swept away the gloomy fog caused by the wounding of Adjutant General Yu today. The whole barracks was full of life.

As a general, Murong Qi is still very good, and he can feel it from the atmosphere in the entire barracks. It's a pity that it is this group of five big and three straightforward men who will show his temperament of not distinguishing between right and wrong in the face of the flies in the back house.

So, in the face of the intrigue above the court and the treacherous situation, can he stand firm? Now what he needs is not a princess and a concubine, but a military advisor who can strategize.

Thinking of it, Murong Qi beside him suddenly rushed towards her and exclaimed, "Be careful!" ”

She was caught off guard, and was directly thrown to the ground by Murong Qi, holding her in her arms, and the two fit tightly together.

Leng Qinghuan, who didn't understand what was going on, hadn't yet attacked, and a few sharp rays of cold light flashed against Murong Qi's shoulders and shot into the grass on the side.

There are assassins!

Ma Dan, if you are really with this guy, it will not be a good thing.

Leng Qinghuan wanted to scold, and then the second wave of hidden weapons followed him like a shadow. Leng Qinghuan, who had just been taken advantage of by Murong Qi and didn't have time to get up, was hugged by him and rolled on the grass twice in succession, which could be avoided.

Before she could react, Murong Qi had already begun to act, lifting the cloak on the ground, rolling up the third wave of cold light, and throwing it back in the direction from which it came.

For a while, the cups were messy and loud.

In the moonlight, seven or eight masked men with swords in their hands rushed directly towards the two of them, like ghosts, all of them were first-class good hands.

Leng Qinghuan stood up from the ground in embarrassment, and Murong Qi protected her behind him and waited for her.

Both of them are unarmed, can they not suffer against so many assassins? Leng Qinghuan, who was a good man who didn't eat the loss in front of him, immediately shouted at the top of his voice: "There are assassins!" ”

Probably too noisy in the barracks? There was no movement anyway.

Leng Qinghuan leaned on the back of Murong Qi's broad and solid backbone, patted him on the shoulder without righteousness, and told him: "Brother, you cover, I'll move the rescuers." ”

But the other party didn't give her this opportunity at all, and the cold light in her hand had already shrouded the door in front of the two.

Murong Qi was bare-handed, but he was not afraid, protecting the little woman behind him with one hand, and meeting the other party's blade with the other! Leng Qinghuan couldn't see what kind of move he was at all, and he had already successfully snatched the opponent's first sword.

Niu Pi, if he really deserves to be the god of war, it seems that he is a real kung fu, and the martial arts competition just now was not deliberately held by everyone to make him tremble. It's a pity that his little burden, following behind him, like a wolf with a big tail, should hinder his play.

Moreover, Leng Qinghuan found something incredible, the other party's goal seems to be himself? They didn't attack Murong Qi, why did the swords all go towards themselves? What about playing eagle and chick?

In addition to punishing Leng Qinglang and Jin Er in a small fight, it seems that he hasn't offended any powerful people, right? He actually sent such a bullish killer to assassinate himself? Moreover, this is in the barracks! The death squads don't have such a way to give people heads.

Murong Qi is invincible with two fists and four hands, and it is not difficult to deal with the opponent's concerted attack, but to protect Leng Qinghuan, he is a little overwhelmed.

Leng Qinghuan pouted, damn, the tiger is not powerful, and the feelings will treat me as Hello Kitty?

She saw an opportunity, so she took out the silver needle from the nano ring, and it was a silver needle quenched with a special anesthetic, and it was no problem to pour a pig with the medicine.

The first one who was not afraid of death was sent to the door, dodged the sword in Murong Qi's hand, saw the hole, folded behind him, and the long sword in his hand touched Leng Qinghuan's heart.

Leng Qinghuan sneered, and a silver needle shot out, hitting the opponent's empty armpit.

The other party is a real master, but he is not wary of Leng Qinghuan, and he is attacked by her. Then the whole arm lost sensation first, and the tip of the sword lost its accuracy and strength.

Leng Qinghuan's hand was like a swimming snake, attacking the opponent's wrist, and without exerting force, the long sword in the opponent's hand had changed hands. Then, with a beautiful over-the-shoulder fall, the Assassin fell over his shoulder, landed on his back, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, his sword against his throat.

The whole action is capable and ruthless, like a cloud of peers, in one go.

"Lord Help!" The man in black was so weak that he couldn't resist, so he could only exclaim at the top of his throat.

Murong Qi also reacted at this time, and shouted in a deep voice: "Qinghuan, stop!" ”

All the people stopped attacking, and the sword in Leng Qinghuan's hand was stunned, and he did not continue to communicate in depth. What's going on? War game?

Murong Qi raised his voice helplessly: "Grandpa! Don't play when you're old. ”

"Haha, amazing, amazing, worthy of my granddaughter-in-law!"

Leng Qinghuan's hand trembled, and the long sword almost came out of his hand, fell to the ground, and pierced the man's face. Hurriedly let go of the man.

Not far away, someone high-fived, torches lit, and three or five people walked in this direction.

"Originally, I just wanted to see if my Qi'er knew how to protect her daughter-in-law in the face of danger, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain."

Leng Qinghuan glanced at Murong Qi, and he panicked in his heart, remembering that when the hidden weapon flew in, Murong Qi jumped desperately. He had been impenetrable under him, and those hidden weapons were only an inch away from him.

Didn't he hate to crush his bones and scatter them to ashes? What to do to save yourself?

"Grandpa is too ridiculous, Vice General Yu is in danger now, so rely on her to heal. Aren't you afraid that they will miss for a while and really hurt her? Murong Qi said unhappily.

The three or five people walked closer, the leader was wearing armor, hanging a purple and gold knife with fish scales on his waist, and gray hair, but he was in good spirits, walking with dragons and tigers, and majestic, it should be the grandfather of the old country, Murong Qi's grandfather.

"If you can't even protect your daughter-in-law, what will she do if she marries you?" The old grandfather laughed heartily and brushed Murong Qi away: "Hurry up and let my grandfather see how capable my proud granddaughter-in-law is, so that so many people are full of praise?" ”

Although Leng Qinghuan often goes in and out of the Guogong Mansion, this old Guogong is the first time he has seen it. Unexpectedly, this old man, like the old lady, behaved a little absurdly, and the meeting gift he gave himself was inevitably too unique.

She stepped forward to salute the grandfather of the old country, and called out crisply: "Grandpa." ”

"Torches." Lao Guogong urged repeatedly, squinting his eyes and looking at her, a little surprised: "Such a delicate female doll dares to disembowelment Lao Yu?" You're not afraid? ”

"I'm scared, but my daughter-in-law is only afraid that she won't be able to wake up the deputy general. Focus on one thing and ignore the rest. ”

The old man bowed his head appreciatively: "How can the pedantic old man of the right prime minister raise such a good baby?" I'm afraid it's not biological. ”

A few people on the side should be deputy generals, and they are used to the jokes of the old prince, and laughed loudly: "Marrying a husband with a husband is probably imperceptibly influenced by the prince." ”

Murong Qi coughed lightly against his lips and turned his back on his face, a little unnatural. On the contrary, Leng Qinghuan did not twist at all, and was generous: "Grandpa has won the award." ”

As for the cheap dad at home, he originally picked it up.

A few people met here and chatted, and the man lying on the ground bared his teeth and begged for mercy: "Grandpa Laoguo, the more you look at it, the more satisfied you become, can you let the princess spare the little one first?" ”

Lao Guogong was far away, and he couldn't see the silver needle that Leng Qinghuan secretly stabbed at him, and he was a little surprised: "Why are you like a turtle with a clamshell, lying down and can't get up?" ”

The man pleaded with a sad face: "I was pointed, numb and unable to move." ”

Everyone also gloated: "You are also the right-hand man who has followed the old prince to fight on the battlefield for so many years, and you were actually knocked down by the princess with one move, what a shame for us." ”

Leng Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled, flipped her wrist, took out the antidote, and fed him it: "I'm just opportunistic, he let me." ”

The man took the antidote for a while, and his hands and feet could move freely, and he got up and waved his hand shamefully: "Old and old." ”

A farce dispersed, and Murong Qi invited the old prince to the barracks to speak.

Leng Qinghuan was worried about Deputy General Yu, so he went to check again, helped him get rid of the fever, and saw that it was getting late, so he went to Shicai's room to rest.