Chapter 33: The Sword of Destiny

Nan Yudui returned to the palace, lay on the bed and began to sleep, I don't know how long it took, I don't know what time it was, Nan Yudui felt that she was probably asleep for centuries, because when she woke up, she was hungry...

I just opened the door to pass the meal, but I heard the sound of 'ping-pong' in the yard, and the further I walked into the yard, the louder the sound became, which indicated that something was getting closer and closer...

Assassin!

After Nan Yudui saw the group clearly, she wanted to cry without tears, what was this for, how many days had she just passed? Why don't you look down on her so well?

"Master, go back to the house." Leng Yan, who was fighting fiercely ahead, turned around and saw Nan Yudui standing in the courtyard stupidly, with a wry smile on his face and annoyance, master, what's wrong?

This group of assassins has a large number of assassins and high martial arts, and they obviously have a goal, and this target is Nan Yudu.

The guards of the 'Unnamed Pavilion' were all dispatched, but fortunately, the guards of the Proud Prince's Mansion were not covered in martial arts, all of them were heroes who had followed Ling Tianao on the battlefield, and there was a draw for a while.

The great movement attracted the entire Proud Palace's guards, since Nan Yudui arrived in the palace, her approachable, understanding, and superb medical skills made the palace guards worship her very much, and this saw that the target of those assassins was their princess, so they all joined the battle, and they also attacked fiercely.

Nan Yudui reached into her sleeve and was about to take out the Japanese steel knife to join the battle, but she hesitated at the last moment, her sleeves were indeed wide, but such a saber was taken out like this, even if she was not panicked, what about others? What do others think? If something goes wrong, she must be a demon, so she must not be burned to death as a monster?

I was thinking about it, and I was also struggling with whether to take it or not, a sword mixed with ten percent of internal force, coming towards the door of Nanyu Dusk...

Nan Yudui turned her head and ran, so she didn't want to give her life here... But this sword seems to have eyes, and it has been chasing Nan Yudu, looking like it will not give up...

"Oh my God, it's the Sword..."Nan Yudui heard the sound of the guards around her gasping.

Two feet... One foot... An inch... The life-chasing sword is getting closer and closer...

'Smack', the life-chasing sword was broken from the middle, Nan Yudui felt that she was sucked up by a powerful force, and with a 'poof', she fell into a warm embrace...

Ling Tianao!

Nan Yudui looked at Ling Tianao who fell from the sky, and was about to cry with excitement, how could it be so timely... It's just handsome...

Nan Yudui was lying in Ling Tianao's arms, thinking wildly, but he didn't notice that the sword that had been cut off rose into the air again, heading towards Nan Yudui...

At this time, the guards had already killed this group of assassins, and the few remaining assassins, except for a cold man who was staring at Nan Yudui and Ling Tianao, all bit the poison sac and committed suicide...

The guards also looked at their prince and princess nervously, the power of this life-chasing sword was among the best in the rivers and lakes.

As the name suggests, the life-chasing sword, only after killing the person being tracked, can the life-chasing sword stop. Ten years ago, the life-chasing sword faded out of the rivers and lakes, and today, the other party actually did not hesitate to invite the life-chasing sword in order to kill Nan Yudui...

In Nanyudu's words, is Nanyudui lucky or unlucky?

Ling Tianao used thirty percent of his internal strength to stop the attack of the two remnant swords, "You are the one who controls it, Pingyin." ”

Na Pingyin looked at Ling Tianao and sneered, "Since I was discovered by you, then I won't be able to escape..."

"That's nature, the one who moved this king, damn it!" Ling Tianao's hand raised and fell, a deep blood mark appeared on Pingyin's neck, and a blood bead hit the remnant sword alive under the guidance of Ling Tianao's internal force, yes, you need to use the blood of the manipulator to stop this life-chasing sword...

Ling Tianao looked at the person in his arms, who was hugging his waist stiffly......