After a while, Xiahou Jie led the two of them to hide quietly outside the Dancing Phoenix Palace, and a tall tree shadow strictly covered the figures of several people. Leaning against the wall, he waited for the two in front of him to lure away a group of guards.

After a few waits, Xiahou Jie looked a little frizzy, damn it, is it so slow to let them lead away a small group of guards?

Could it be that it was discovered? Xiahou Jie suddenly became vigilant, no, and then denied it, they are all trained by ghost doctors, no matter which one of them can be regarded as a master among masters, upset and irritable personality, that's it, Xiahou Jie is decisive and refined, but as long as anything is about the dance, he is not as calm as he imagined.

In the middle of the sound, there was a rush of footsteps in the distance, and then a guard said: "There are assassins, there are assassins." For a while, the entire Dancing Phoenix Hall was in a panic. The guards ran anxiously in the direction of the Assassins.

After a burst of noisy noise, after a while, the guards of the Dancing Phoenix Hall were greatly reduced, Xiahou Jie aimed at the best time, jumped over, climbed over the tall wall, and landed on the hundred-year-old tree in the courtyard.

The guards guarding the door looked at the cold slightly, the autumn breeze was bleak, listening to the sound of falling leaves in the courtyard, slightly turning his head to look at the hundred-year-old willow that was a big knot above the wall, the swaying branches, there was no movement, and he turned his head, and his spirit was much looser.

The three people in the tree silently held their breath, and they could hide the anger emanating from their bodies. Look around.

Suddenly, a burst of footsteps gradually approached, and the three of them quickly covered up, bowing their heads, and the black clothes formed a scene with the night sky, skillfully covering the sturdy bodies of the three people.

A small group of guards, armed with spears, walked in unison, now there are many rebels outside the imperial city, it is necessary for the palace to strengthen the strict defense, everyone cheers up, so as not to die on the spot.

After the group passed, Xia Houjie was a little worried in his heart, at this moment, although the guards of the Dancing Phoenix Hall were reduced a lot, they still held on a lot, if they wanted to dance at the shortest speed, I am afraid that the time was very tight.

Couldn't help but worry about his eyebrows, and whispered to the two people behind him: "No matter what happens later, you must take the young lady out safely." ”

The two agreed: "Yes"

Xia Houjie raised his head slightly, jumped off the tree lightly, and the two of them also went down. With a light and brisk pace, without the slightest sound, the three of them walked along the path that had been explored in advance to the dormitory of the Mai Mai Dance, leaning against the corner of the wall.

Occasionally, a few staggering footsteps, it didn't sound like someone with any martial arts background passing by, and the three of them would quickly flash like a gust of wind, frightening those palace people's eyes widening and their legs trembling.

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However, in the dormitory, Mai Wu sat at the desk completely unaware, holding a brush in one hand and pressing the drawing paper in the other, drawing with all his heart.

The person in the painting is elegant, his deep eyes are like a deep pool, his hair is flying, and his snow-white clothes are lined with more and more white complexion.

The faint soft color between the eyebrows can't help but be expressed, but this slightly cold expression, standing posture, and the slight majesty of the raised head, but the overall look is a little immature.