Chapter 15: King Kang's Mansion Suddenly Happened (I)

King Kang's Mansion, the vestibule extends all the way to the backyard, the corpses of the family attendants and the men in black are lying horizontally, and the three guards of King Kang's Mansion in front of the dormitory are facing more than a dozen people in black, swords rattling, full of gunpowder smell.

"Kill, don't leave a single one", the leader of the men in black said coldly.

As soon as the words fell, several men in black had already rushed out.

The guards barely faced the battle, the three of them were already wounded, relying on each other back to back, a long sword pierced into one of the guards, hit the vital point, quickly pulled out, blood poured out, and fell down in response, the remaining two people saw their companions being killed, not afraid but more courageous, struggling to fight back, and several people in black were more or less suppressed.

"Fight quickly", the leader of the men in black ordered, and when he heard the sound, several of the men in black acted more ruthlessly.

In the dormitory, the maid and the nurse stood tremblingly in the corner and hung their heads quietly.

"Steward Luo, please do one thing", Qin Feixue looked at the baby in her arms affectionately, and walked in front of Steward Luo: "You take the child first."

"The Princess...".

"Don't say it, otherwise no one will be able to leave, you just need to remember to protect the child to find the prince", Qin Feixue turned around and walked out.

The door of the dormitory opened from the inside, and Qin Feixue, dressed in white, stood there, her thin body revealing perseverance and courage.

"Absolutely, what you want is looking for me, let the innocent people go."

"Long time no see, Holy Maiden".

The leader of the man in black is absolutely unbeatable, the left protector of Wuji Gate, is a person of power, subject to the former master of the door Qing Haoran, has been reining in the edge, acting cautiously, Qing Haoran has no children, only a female name Qing Feixue, after the death of the left protector of the left Dharma Jue, the right protector Chu Xiu assisted the successor as the new master, because the position of the master of the Wuji Gate has never had a woman, everyone dissatisfied, coupled with the ambition of the left protector of the wolf, the assassin, fortunately the right protector Xiuyuan and the loyal people of the Wuji Gate sacrificed their lives to protect each other, Qing Feixue had the opportunity to escape with the holy relics of the Wuji Gate, was rescued by King Kang Yan Moyu, concealed his identity, and lied that his name was Qin Feixue, but what she didn't know was that Yan Moyu sent someone to check her details after she got her, but because of love, she kept pretending not to know. Wuji Gate is all over the Heding Continent, although the face is already the door master, but there is no door master holy relics in hand, can not recall the thirty-six hall masters scattered throughout Heding, some hall masters are afraid of their means, forced to succumb, but the heart is also dare to be angry and dare not speak, and most of the other hall masters do not listen to the order and no longer pay tribute, each of them supports the army for self-protection, over the years, there are many hall masters into the dark, so that the absolute is not from the deterrence at all.

From the moment Qing Feixue saw Jue Cheng himself, she had to recall that the right protector Chu Xiu was picked off by Jue Cheng to protect himself, his hands and tendons were broken, his face was ruined, his martial arts were abolished, and he was imprisoned at the bottom of the Wuji Valley to survive and not to die. At this time, the enemy's eyes were very red when they saw him, and he was eager to skin and drink his blood.

Seeing that Qing Feixue didn't speak, he was obviously very angry but tried his best to endure it, and he was very happy in his heart, "Why, I can't wait to kill me, hahaha... If you obediently hand over the holy relics, I can consider letting you go and be with Chu Xiu's waste."

"Don't think...", Qing Feixue replied through gritted teeth.

"Then don't blame me...", the sound of the absolute voice has already gathered internal force and struck out with one palm.