Chapter 322: A Few Roads
"You can't wait for him. He is sick and cannot come to you. ”
Mu Dianke's back trembled, and he was about to cross the threshold when he paused, and suddenly turned his head to look at Li Ting.
There is no doubt that she, Chang Jihai, and Li Ting will definitely stand firmly on Chang Jihai's side. Even if he had shown kindness to himself.
But right now, among Chang Jili's line, Li Ting is the only person she can trust. She believed that no matter what Li Ting's position was, he would never lie to her.
"The prince fainted after the trial of the prince, which was caused by mental overwork." Li Ting hesitated slightly, and said truthfully: "But the fourth young lady doesn't have to worry, the prince is fine now." Steward Ling was taking care of him. ”
No wonder she didn't see Ling Fu!
Chang Jili deliberately called so many people and put on such a big battle, just to show her Chang Jihai's determination, so that she could retreat in the face of difficulties. Ling Fu, as the chief steward of the one hundred and thirty-six halls of Changjiabao One Fort, Chang Jihai trusted and relied on the person the most, and the weight of his words was definitely far greater than anyone present.
Chang Jili actually missed Ling Fu.
"Has Second Master Chang seen a thousand Buddhas?" Mu Dian Ke suddenly raised his head, his gaze searched, and if there was substance, he accurately grabbed Chang Jili's eyes.
Chang Jili's words were clearly misunderstood: this matter was carried out with the acquiescence of Chang Qianfo. Chang Qianfo said that he was sick and didn't want to come to see her.
What a powerful way to punish the heart!
"Fourth Miss said this." Chang Jili smiled and Mu Dian looked at each other, and his words were gentle, not in a hurry: "As an uncle, how can there be anyone who doesn't hurt his nephew." The family affairs will not bother Miss Four. ”
The answer was leaky, but Mu Dianke also understood. Chang Jili has never seen Chang Qianfo at all! It is very likely that Chang Qianfo was only temporarily concealed by him, and was not controlled.
"If the fourth lady wants to send someone to deliver the letter, this idea can be dispelled." Chang Jili said leisurely, and made a gesture, and two iron guards in black suits strode out of the woods, one carrying a person in his hand, it was the bitter cauliflower and Mei Longxue who were going to sneak out of the back door to deliver the letter.
Bitter cauliflower's martial arts are mediocre, so let's leave it alone. How strong Mei Longxue's combat power is, Mu Dian Ke knows it in his heart, and he actually asked people to capture it quietly in such a short time, which shows the strength of the martial arts of these two black-clothed people.
The seasonal rites are prepared. Around the council chamber, it must be so guarded at this moment that not even a fly can fly out.
"I want to see a thousand Buddhas." She insisted.
"Don't be stubborn, Miss Four." Chang Jili shook his head: "You only have two options now: either leave him, our Chang family will honor your favor, and what I just said is still counting." In the future, I will have to let go of that day, see you again in the rivers and lakes, and smile at each other, which is not a kind of free and easy; Either you will never see him again, separate yin and yang, and make him suffer and feel guilty for you for the rest of your life. ”
Mu Dianke sneered: "He is painful and guilty, isn't it you who gave it yourself?" ”
"That's true." Chang Jili sighed: "But this is the old lady's decision, I have no choice, and he has no choice." ”
"Okay." Mu Dianke nodded, turned around suddenly, stretched out his arms, and slid out diagonally, like a light swallow sweeping water, Tsing Yi drew a straight line in the air, and instantly arrived in front of An Tiru, reaching out to grab the sword. The toe points to the pillar, the volley flips in the air, the body rotates, and the castration and the way come just form a sharp and abrupt folded line, and there is a fierce and rapid shot forward.
The light of the sword was cold, suddenly like thunder and lightning, pointing directly at Chang Jili's heart.
Jiang Yue was shocked and shouted, "Protect the second master!" "Rush in.
The words fell, and the tip of the sword had already pierced into the regular season's shirt. Jiang Yue was only three feet away from Chang Jili, and Mu Dianke was still outside the door when he spoke, and he actually came before her, which showed how fast the sword was.
The crowd was horrified. Antiru's heart even raised in her throat. He was ordered by Chang Qianfo to protect Mu Dianke, Mu Dianke's safety was the most critical, but if he really wanted Mu Dianke to kill Chang Jili with a sword, this matter would not end.
The sword was his, and he didn't resist at all when Mu Dian could take the sword.
Chang Jili was not flustered at all, his heels were steady, and he leaned back on his back, looking unhappy, but he forcibly pulled the tip of the sword away from his body by two inches. With his body slightly sideways, Mu Dianke fell short with a sword and passed by.
Mu Dianke's eyes shone suddenly, his wrist flipped over, and he stabbed his elbow again.
Chang Jili walked quickly under his feet, his feet staggered, and he retreated again and again. The body was like a leaf chasing the wind, the sleeves of the robe swayed wildly, floating around to avoid the four or five swords stabbed by Mu Dian Ke, and finally had the power to fight back. The hands are lightly flicked, soft as boneless, picked 、、、 and held, a pair of hands as if glued to the sword body, follow the trend, one by one.
Mu Dian Ke had seen Chang Qianfo come out of his palm, and he knew how terrifying this method of overcoming rigidity with softness was. Just thinking about countermeasures, he saw Chang Jili free his left hand, suddenly probed above his right shoulder, and waved it lightly, brushing it towards the position of the shoulder chastity point.
A doctor with advanced Taoism, he doesn't need to be very close, he only needs a finger of skillful strength to point out the acupoint and take people's lives, how dare Mu Dian underestimate the enemy? Immediately retracted his sword, and his right shoulder shrank to avoid the attack. When the body turned obliquely, he shook his head suddenly, and a splash of ink and green silk suddenly spread out, sprinkled like the wind and crow feathers, which was beautiful, but the thin steel sheet shot out of the hairline was sharp and deadly.
Several thin knives blew out a sharp and fine wind sound, and rushed straight to the door of the regular season.
It was only at this time that Jiang Yue, Li Ting and others caught up from behind. Guan Shibei asked Zhaohui to entangle and not get out.
After being frightened, Antiru and Zhao Ping only dared to chase after Jing Jing to observe the situation, and did not dare to help each other rashly.
Xuanyuan Tong and Zhao Zhihu did not move.
Mu Dian turned around with a sword, forced Jiang Yue back, and threw out the remaining few thin steel pieces curled in his hair, as if he had an eye, staring at one person one by one, and hitting the vital point with great precision and speed.
Everyone was busy protecting themselves, and they no longer had time to take care of Mu Dianke.
Mu Dianke kicked on Ding Qi'an's back with both feet, jumped up with strength, flipped his wrist, and held the hilt of the sword upside down, the whole person seemed to be hanging on the hilt of the sword, falling sharply from the sky, and the tip of the sword pierced Chang Jili's right temple. The left hand was flattened, tight as a knife, and the ** hand hit Chang Jili's chest.
Chang Jili reacted very quickly, stretched out his two fingers, and grabbed the long sword that had reached his temple, drew a circle back, turned the strength of the sword, and threw it out. The palm of his right hand is split, like a continuous sea rushing towards Mu Dianke's thin hand.
Seeing that the light boat was about to fall, Mu Dianke suddenly changed his palm style. The original menacing force was discharged in an instant, and it was invisible like a breeze. Chang Jili had nowhere to focus, and the momentum stagnated slightly, and he felt a sharp pain in his palm. Mu Dian can bend his five fingers and pinch the gap between the metacarpal bones of Chang Jili, as long as he exerts a little more force, he will divide the muscles and bones.
Chang Jili had to give way to the force to turn. A long, cold sword pressed against his neck.
"Second Master Chang, now, do I have a third way to go?"