Chapter 457: Assassination in the middle of the night

After doing everything, Han Zhen'er did not go back to Xingle Palace directly, but continued to wait for the palace maid who came alone, although the wound in her abdomen had healed and her appearance had returned to normal, it would not last long, and she needed more youth and longevity to make her survive tonight.

Soon, two palace maids were looking around with palace lanterns, and Han Zhen'er pretended to fall to the ground and let out a soft shout, attracting the ideas of the two palace maids.

When the two found out that it was Han Zhen'er, their faces showed joy, and they hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Concubine Zhenniang, are you okay? The emperor sent people to look for you everywhere. The palace maid who was holding Han Zhen'er asked worriedly.

"Hongu's feet are so painful that I can't walk." Han Zhen'er looked at the palace maid carrying the palace lamp, wanted to break her away temporarily, and said, "You go find some people." ”

The palace maid carrying the palace lamp nodded and left in a hurry.

When she couldn't see the other party's back, Han Zhen'er directly knocked down the little palace maid beside her, sucked at her mouth and nose, and the struggling palace maid soon stopped moving, and the whole person gradually became old, and finally lost her breath.

Han Zhen'er licked the corners of her dry mouth, grabbed the ankle of the corpse, and dragged it to the previous rockery with great ease, and with a lift of her hand, the corpse in her hand was also thrown into the darkness, stacked with the previous corpse.

She was about to use her spiritual power to catch up with the palace maid who was carrying the palace lantern before, when a man in black descended from the sky and blocked her way.

"Slut! Suffer death! ”

The man's low voice came from behind the black scarf, clenching the seven-foot long sword and striking in the direction of Han Zhen'er.

Han Zhen'er frowned, and quickly retreated a few feet away from the opponent's attack range on tiptoe.

She's just regained some energy and must not be hurt again.

The man in black obviously didn't expect the other party to be martial arts, so he paused slightly, and soon attacked again.

Han Zhen'er kept dodging, and the other party kept chasing after her, without the slightest sign of wanting to let her go, and the two quickly became entangled and fought.

Han Zhen'er was careful everywhere and shot extremely ruthlessly, wanting to end the battle early, but the other party didn't seem to feel pain, only knew how to attack, not defend.

The two ribs of the man in black were broken by her, and he didn't react at all, and it was still fatal to her.

Han Zhen'er had no choice but to turn around, reached out and grabbed the wrist of the man in black holding the sword, and squeezed it hard, the bones of the entire arm shattered, and the long sword fell to the ground with a sonorous metallic sound.

At this moment, the noisy sound came from far to near, and it was not necessary to think about it to know that the palace maid had informed the Praetorian Guards of Han Zhen'er's location, and at this time, the Praetorian Guards and the emperor quickly rushed over.

Han Zhen'er wanted to leave, but the man in black once again blocked her way, even though she was covered in injuries.

"Since you want to die so much, I will fulfill you!"

Han Zhen'er stopped the attack of the man in black with one hand, and the other hand was as dexterous as a snake, passing through the gap between his two hands and directly locking his throat.

Just as she was about to break the other person's neck, a leaf slashed across the back of her hand, sharp into the knife, like a bone, and the blood flowed like a pour.

Han Zhen'er kicked the man in black away, held the wound on the back of his hand tightly, looked around in horror, and when he wanted to leave, Qin Lingsheng came quickly with a lot of Praetorian Guards, and there was also King Xian in the crowd.

At this time, there was no way to escape, she picked up the long sword on the ground and quickly stuffed it into the hand of the man in black, and dragged him up from the ground.

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