Chapter Thirty-Eight: Kill the Assassins!

The two walked slowly along the palace wall, and only the sound of small footsteps was heard on the bluestone ground, which shattered the mottling of the sunlight and the light and shadow of the years.

Murong Huan was so preoccupied that he didn't notice that the person next to him didn't know when he had stopped, and he suddenly bumped into Baili Moxu's body, only to feel a chill coming towards him. Murong Huan raised her eyes and saw that Baili Moxu was looking at her coldly, she was a little embarrassed to touch her nose that was hit, hiding her absent-mindedness, "Why did you stop?!"

"What is the princess thinking? so engrossed?" Baili Moxu's eyes were a little frighteningly cold, and before Murong Huan could answer, he tightened his hand and took Murong Huan into his arms.

"Lord Wang, ...... you" Murong Huan was taken aback, big ice, in broad daylight, what do you want to do? Damn, didn't you accidentally bump into you? You want to take advantage of your sister!

"Be careful!" Baili Moxu snorted, his arm clamped Murong Huan tightly, his body was vertical, and he flew up, just the moment he flew up, a colorful light mixed with a powerful air flow fell on the place where the two of them were standing just now, only to hear a loud "boom", and a hole was smashed open on the ground.

Isn't it?!This is also outrageous, how can the assassination run into the palace! Isn't Xilin Country the strongest country? Isn't Da Bing the most powerful person? Who wants to kill him? Wait, is this to kill him or to kill my sister and me? Murong Huan almost screamed.

However, before she could call out, several sirens sounded, and immediately, several pairs of guards rushed towards the place from different directions as if they had come out of the low, shouting as they ran, "Catch the assassin!"

"Take a good look at the princess for this king, if you have a hair missing, this king wants your life!" Baili Moxu took Murong Huan and flew to the pair of guards closest to him, put Murong Huan in front of them, threw this sentence coldly, and swept over alone in the direction of the assassin's shot.

A qiē is only a few seconds. Only then did Murong Huan see clearly that there was only one assassin, wearing a glass-colored bodysuit, masked on the roof of a palace, his clothes were very close to the color of the glazed tiles, and if he didn't look carefully, he wouldn't find it at all.

Seeing that his sneak attack failed at this moment, the assassin jumped up, condensed the true qi in his hand into a long sword, and stabbed straight at Baili Moxu.

Baili Moxu didn't shy away from it, and flew straight towards the assassin. When the two men were less than three meters apart, the Assassin struck. The long sword in his hand was like a rainbow, the sword was full of light, and it was a fatal killing move as soon as he shot, and his left hand also launched fireballs at Baili Moxu, and the fireballs were mixed with a lot of hidden weapons, Murong Huan couldn't help but cover his mouth.

I saw that Baili Moxu was not in a hurry, his hands flipped in front of his chest, and he quickly grabbed it in the air, and the light waves in the air in front of him seemed to be distorted into a ball by him, and then, as soon as Baili Moxu put his hand and flicked his sleeves, the countless fireballs and hidden weapons flew back towards the assassin, shooting the assassin who flew with the sword directly from the air to the ground.

"The prince is mighty!"

"Lord Xu's reversal seems to be more sophisticated!"

"The prince killed a tenth-level master with one move!"

The guards praised one after another, and two teams had quickly stepped forward.

Baili Moxu turned around in the air and flew back to Murong Huan's side.