Sure enough, the man died here.

But looking at the emptiness on all sides, it must be that Jingchi has been locked up somewhere else.

Meng Yining's sensitive figure jumped on the roof tiles in the dark, and his eyes swept over the lights out of the houses like torches. Suddenly, there was a small courtyard with three or five torches lit, as if it were guarded. The girl's figure flashed, and she landed steadily on the small house.

The courtyard is not large, there are only three rooms, two of which are brightly lit and seem to be waiting in them, and one of which is not lit at all. She thought hard for a moment, then leaned down on the black hole and lifted the tiles.

There was a black hole inside, and by the moonlight, I could see a figure in white clothes.

View Pond!

The house had no side windows, so she plucked the hairpin that Jing Chi had given her from her head and threw it away gently.

"Bang-" The hairpin shattered, and the guards in the courtyard didn't hear it, but they startled Jingchi. He looked at a brilliant and reflective hairpin on the ground, looked up, and met Meng Yining's bright eyes. She gently put her finger to her lips and told him not to make a sound.

Jing Chi struggled to sit up and nodded.

He wanted her to be careful, the people in the courtyard were strong in martial arts. But helplessly, his mouth was blocked by white silk cloth, and he couldn't make any sound. Meng Yining knew what he was going to remind, shook his head, and told him that he was okay and didn't have to worry.

The faint red golden light of the short sword red snake in the darkness was like a meteor. With a mocking smile on the corner of her mouth, Meng Yining picked up a tile and flew over a man's head. I only heard the man cry "oops", his head broke and he bled and fell to the ground. The surrounding guards flew out of nowhere, picked up their long knives and pointed them at the sky, shouting, "Who! Hurry out and get out! ”

Meng Yining slowly fell behind one of them and didn't speak. The moonlight was miserable, and it fell on the girl like a fairy's white veil. The long whip of scales at the end of the red serpent's tail hissed through the air, and dust flew around it. The guards rushed towards her, Meng Yining dodged slightly, and the long whip wrapped around the guard's ankles as if it was alive, and several people quickly fell to the ground with one force. The scales scraped the layers of flesh and blood on the human body, and they screamed again and again.

In the brightly lit room, a few more guards rushed out. Meng Yining sent a long whip, and between the lightning and flint, the red snake rushed towards people's chests. The light and shadow in the darkness shattered the cold air and bloomed like a rose.

The girl dodged and dodged, drilled through the cracks, and rushed to kill several people, instantly blood splattered, and her brain burst. Suddenly, a guard popped out of the darkness, Kong Wu was powerful, grabbed Meng Yining's belt, dragged her out, and fell on the earthen wall.

Meng Yining closed her eyes and snorted, staring at the man who was a shoulder taller than her.

The man raised the iron rod next to him and stabbed it, and the girl dodged left and right, leaping into the air. The man's eyes were excellent, and he followed Meng Yining's figure and stabbed again. She held her breath, her brow furrowed, the red serpent wrapped around her long stick. Meng Yining knew that this long stick and spear could break a long whip. The man really pulled back hard, and Meng Yining was like a bird being pulled towards the man abruptly.

She instantly let go of the red snake, and with a "click", the long whip and the short sword suddenly separated.

The backhand catches, and the long hair flies.

The man is sensitive, but far worse than Salib.

The night wind blew, and she suddenly remembered in her mind the moves that Salib had taught her. With his feet spinning in the dust, a fascination unexpectedly rode smoothly onto the man's shoulder. Suddenly, the red snake stabbed hard, and blood burst out, splashing the girl's face. The man screamed and fell to the ground with a bang. Meng Yining breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the red snake whip that fell to the ground, blew the dust, and hurriedly opened the door for Jingchi.

The moment she pushed the door, Jing Chi's eyes widened.

Meng Yining was dripping with blood on half of his side, his long hair was fluttering, and his ink-colored clothes were like armor on the battlefield. She was like a female general, descending like a god in the moonlight. The girl hurriedly walked over and untied the rope, and asked softly, "It's okay, I'm late." ”

Jing Chi said, "It's okay, how did you find here." ”

"Look for them one by one."

"Where's Zhang Jiu?"

"Seriously injured, but already back." She looked him in the eye and gave him a calming power, "You don't have to worry too much about him. Who has the audacity to tie you up today? ”

When Jing Chi said this, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed, and he whispered, "It's Jing Zheng." These are Jing Zheng's people. There was a hint of coldness and disappointment in his voice.

He suddenly felt the cold of the spring wind, like a knife cutting through his face, but he felt no pain. He had long guessed that his father gave him the position of the son, which was burying the hidden danger of fratricide.

But I didn't expect that Jing Zheng could really do it.

He had never known that spring would be so cold.

Meng Yining helped him who was already numb, "Your Highness, the battle for the throne is originally your life and death, no matter how you forgive and be kind, it will not help." ”

"I know." Jing Chi's voice was a little cold, he looked at the blood on Meng Yining's face, he knew that it was not her blood, and sighed, "Go home." ”

The two walked into the courtyard, covered with blood and corpses, Meng Yining lowered his head and did not speak. She didn't know what to say, and this was the first time she had killed someone in front of Jing Chi. He was a little apprehensive in his heart, as if in his heart, he was willing to keep that kind and lovely appearance forever. Jing Chi could hear her heart pounding, and said with a smile, "Your hairpin is broken, give you another one." ”

"Okay."

The guards who heard the shouts of killing rushed in completely, and when they saw the wreckage all over the ground, the blood on Meng Yining's body stood on Jing Zheng's plain clothes. The butler suddenly pushed away the guards holding torches, and tears flowed down his face, "Your Highness! It's the old slave, it's all the old slave's fault. ”

Jing Chi stood up straight and instructed as if nothing had happened: "Don't mention today's events to anyone, you clean up this place and go back to the palace." ”

Meng Yining whispered in Jing Chi's ear, "I can't hide it, I rely on me for this matter, and I also found someone in Jing Zheng's Mansion to search." ”

Jing Chi frowned slightly, and he couldn't see any emotion in his eyes, "Enter the palace tonight." ”

"I'll escort you." Meng Yining looked at him firmly.

"Okay."

The moon was dark and the wind was high, and Meng Yining didn't have time to change his clothes, which scared the palace guards half to death. She resembles a female ghost who asks for her life, and there is a soul-stealing weapon hidden under her black robe. Meng Yining sent Jing Chi to the palace and waited in the small hall by himself. Holding a cup of hot water, it was a pity to rest and rest.

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