For a moment, Su Qiang thought she had misheard.

When was the door locked?

Because the door could be seen from where she was resting, the two assassins had apparently entered through some window. So when was this door locked?

The biggest possibility is that the one who brought them here was already locked the moment he helped them close the library door.

There is no other reason, and then it will be extinguished.

Because I mentioned Cai Xuan?

And because now His Majesty the Emperor is dying, and no one dares to take care of her covering the sky with one hand?

Su Qiang sneered a few times in her heart, and greeted Li Lang, who was shouting while shaking the door.

"Your Royal Highness the Third Prince, you better hide behind the palace." She said as she assumed a protective posture.

"Huh?" The man in black in front of him reached out to tie the wristband on the cuff tightly, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw her movements.

"This action of the crown princess reminds our family of a person."

"Really?" Su Qiang smiled slightly, and the corners of her mouth hooked a beautiful arc.

For a moment, the man in black was a little stunned, he shook his head and said, "That woman is not as beautiful and fragrant as the crown princess, but when she performs swordsmanship in the school field, she also has such a starting style." It turns out that the crown princess still has some connections with the Guogong Mansion. ”

I didn't expect that although he looked murderous, he was a discerning eye.

"If you can guess this, this palace can't let you leave alive." Su Qiang said coldly.

"Heh," the man in black laughed dryly, and then said, "Although our family underestimated the fact that the crown princess was equipped with martial arts, our family did not dare to do things for others casually. Look at how spacious it is here, after a while, our house will be on fire, no matter what secrets the crown princess has, it will be buried with it, how about it? ”

Su Qiang pursed her lips and said, "It's so ugly, it's a lot older than nonsense." Suffer death! ”

With a soft shout, the man had already jumped forward, and after a few quick steps, he suddenly turned, his body flashing behind a row of bookshelves, and at the same time a row of books crackled and fell from above the head of the man in black.

The man screamed sharply, not knowing whether it was to lift his breath or to deter the other party, the scream was extremely unpleasant.

He dodged a few books, but no matter where he hid, there were always books thrown at him.

Thin scrolls, thick albums, and old objects such as bamboo slips were smashed down. In a fit of rage, he simply knocked down the row of bookshelves.

"Where?"

He watched the bookshelf fall to the ground and Su Qiang was not there, and shouted wildly.

Su Qiang had already circled behind him, stabbing a dagger into the back of his heart while he was still looking.

A big knife, impartial, stabbed backhand when Su Qiang was not close. She withdrew her hand in shock, the man in black had already turned around, the knife slashed at the dagger, and the aftersound of "pop" entered her ears, and the dagger had been broken in two.

"It's useless." She chuckled and threw away the dagger that didn't belong to her, her left hand behind her back, and her right hand holding only her own.

Although the Fuguo Mansion inherits martial arts, as a general of a country, in fact, the Mansion is better at depicting the map and the art of war. If you talk about martial arts alone, Su Qiang thinks that she is only slightly stronger than ordinary martial arts practitioners.

And right now, this person is obviously stronger than her.

It seems that this man is the successor of the dead.

This is really a cost, in order to be the successor of the dead, he would rather be castrated into a palace attendant.

Looking at this person's appearance, I don't know how many people he has killed in the future.

In the face of a strong enemy, it is better to advance than to retreat. Once you retreat, your sharpness is gone. He had no sharp spirit, and he was even killed.

Su Qiang stepped forward, the dagger horizontally in front of him, reflecting a ray of light through the light of the candle in the room.

The man in black in front of him narrowed his eyes.

At the moment when he squinted, Su Qiang took a few steps forward and stabbed at him with a dagger.

The big knife in his hand was raised again and slashed at the dagger in Su Qiang's hand, the dagger in Su Qiang's hand suddenly retreated, but his left arm was raised at an incredible angle, and the middle finger of the index finger was raised, focusing on the nipple root point on the chest of the man in black.

The man in black took the knife in pain and changed the angle, and with his other hand went to block the dagger in Su Qiang's hand, Su Qiang's dagger had already pierced into the lower abdomen of the man in black.

Retracting the dagger, and in such a close fight, the long knife finally no longer had the upper hand. However, the knife in the black-clothed man's hand had also been pressed against Su Qiang's arm.

Her blood dripped to the ground.

She didn't let go, only to hear the dagger in her hand be knocked off by the man in black, and she shackled his arm with her backhand.

But her body was weaker after all, although the two of them were entangled with each other and could no longer move, but the man in black moved forward step by step.

The soft boots under her feet almost slid backwards, little by little.

Behind it is a candlestick.

Was she really going to be burned to death?

She gave the man in black a fierce look, and his posture was tilted to the side because he was powerless to resist, because his arm was loose, and his shoulder had been slashed by a long knife. Closer, her neck was pierced.

But she got a chance.

A chance for him to think he's done, to slacken.

The next moment, he snorted and twisted his head back.

Li Lang behind him quickly retreated, and the candlestick that he was holding tightly in his hand had already pierced into his heart.

After a person's heart, wearing it can be fatal.

At the moment when the man in black was furious, Su Qiang's hand was already clenched into a fist, pushing him back heavily.

He fell to the ground, and the candlestick in the back of his heart went a little further and pierced his heart.

A stream of black and red blood gushed out of his mouth, and Su Qiang breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good boy!" She walked towards Li Lang, who was stunned, and reached out to hold his cold, still trembling little hand.

Passing through the two rows of bookshelves, he walked over to the little chamberlain who had been killed by the assassins first, and took the Medicine Master Sutra from his hand.

Then he squatted down lightly and covered the face of the little chamberlain with a handkerchief.

"Let's go." She stood up.

"Sister-in-law of the crown princess." Li Lang stood still and didn't leave, his eyes staring at a window not far away.

"That window seems to have been closed just now."

As soon as he finished speaking, a red mass was thrown in through the open window. Then two, three, four......

It was a torch, a torch soaked in black oil!

The books that had fallen on the floor in the stacks were immediately stained by fire, and smoke soon billowed from the room.

"Bend over!" She commanded loudly and ran in the opposite direction.

Li Lang, who was held by her in her hand, obeyed the order and lowered his head, and almost fell down in a panic. If Su Qiang hadn't been holding his hand, he would have been lost in the smoke of the library.

"Knock knock! Knock knock! She banged vigorously on the window, trying to open the window on the other side of the stack.

In the billowing smoke, first the nose could barely breathe, and then the throat felt like it was burned, and it was almost impossible to breathe.

She didn't want to die.

Once again, wouldn't it be too much cheaper for her to die from the wicked?

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