Chapter 38: Dare to Touch My Dog?

Before Hao Se went down to the dungeon, in the Feiyu Garden of King Rui's Mansion, Xia Feng hurriedly pushed open the door of Jing Yi's study.

"Your Highness, it seems that the people of the Flying Feather Guard who are investigating King An have made an abnormality, and they have contact with the Ten Peerless Pavilion......"

Jing Yi's hand holding the pen paused, and a cloud of ink smeared the two words that had just been written on the snow-white rice paper, leaving only the faintly recognizable cursive prefixes.

"It's broken, Xia Feng, take someone to Shengdu Mansion immediately." Jing Yi threw away the brush, and his black coat flashed, and he disappeared, only to hear him seem to be talking about the dungeon or something.

Xia Feng chased out of Feiyu Garden, watching Jing Yi's back disappear like a phantom at the end of the Purple Bamboo Forest, slightly sluggish.

Immediately reacted, scolded something, and left in a hurry.

Yes, the dungeon, His Highness is saying that the dungeon is dangerous. It seems that in order to extinguish his mouth, King An dared to buy the number one killer in the rivers and lakes to organize the Ten Peerless Pavilion to directly attack the dungeon.

Suddenly remembering that when Hao Se left Feiyu Garden, she seemed to say that she was going to go to the dungeon tonight to interrogate the cave guards, Xia Feng's face turned pale. I seem to understand why His Highness ran so fast just now.

Does Your Highness care so much about this dog?

……

Inside the dungeon, Hao Se watched the white knife light flicker, and his almost numb legs crept forward. However, before her leg could touch the heel of the killer in front, a figure swooped out from the side of the dungeon, hugged Hause, and protected her with her body.

And the killer's knife also slashed at that man.

Hauser: "......"

What a mess, she had planned to kill the killer with the little trap on her boots.

"Great, sir, run." The black shadow that had fallen finally spoke with difficulty, and the thick smell of blood permeated.

Hao Se tried to identify it in the dim light, only to recognize that the person who rushed to protect her turned out to be Hu Xiaodou.

The one with a baby face, two cute little dimples, and a pair of warm and clear fawn eyes.

That, obeyed the boss's words, didn't dare to stop talking for a long time, and said that it was taught by Xiu'er, Hu Xiaodou.

Hauser's eyes were red for a moment.

After being the head of this Shengdu Mansion for a few months, she actually has no sense of belonging, because she always feels that she will be brought back by her father. For these subordinates, the special preparation is the lowest-ranking group of officials in the yamen, and it seems that few people really pay attention to it.

Unexpectedly, there were still people willing to protect her with their lives.

Hao Se sighed slightly, although this guy was self-defeating, but she got this feeling.

It's just that I missed the last chance by mistake. Because her whole body has been numb to the critical point, this guy's whole body is pressed on her, and she can't even command her feet.

The killer who couldn't hit it was also stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect that there would be someone willing to block the knife for others. Then he snorted coldly, drew his knife, and slashed at Hao Se again, and many killers behind him also pounced.

By now, Hao Se also knew that he might be very young.

Look, I've really read too many time-traveling novels. Where is there any foot on the auspicious clouds, the male protagonist who fell from the sky. It's all those bullshit web writers who are obscene.

I can't help but sigh, what kind of mold is she pouring in, doesn't she want to go to Nanfeng to find her aunt for a time and space trip. How did you fall into this place of pit people by mistake and get involved in such a game.

Come on, let's die if you die, anyway, it's also worn by the soul, maybe if you're dead, you'll wear it back, just right.

Hao Se, who had figured it out, leaned down with his last strength, also protected Hu Xiaodou, and closed his eyes slightly.

Hu Xiaodou, you protect me once, and I will protect you once.

Also, Little Bean, will you pretend to be dead, right? Well, like Xiu'er.

That way, maybe you can still live.

The sword light is close at hand.

Hauser thought that the next moment would be a splash of his own flesh.

However, the pain in the waiting did not come, and with a burst of wind and thunder, the killer let out an extremely painful muffled snort and fell to the ground, the knife in his hand slashed at the killer behind him, causing a series of screams.

Hauser's eyes snapped open.

At the entrance of the dungeon, there was a long black figure rolling in the wind, the robe was like a dance, and the black clothes were like a charm. As the clothes fluttered, the man's snow-white fingers moved like phantoms, and countless wind sounds sounded, and the killers in front of her fell.

The man's slender hand stretched out and grabbed the nearest killer, and with a snap of his wrist, the man's head hung limply.

The man snatched it with his backhand, and the sword of the killer who had been pinched by his throat and died was in his hand.

The man smiled, and in this blood-filled dungeon, he smiled clearly and brightly, the corners of his eyes were red, and he was as charming as blood.

And those seductive eyes, at this moment, the slightest trace of dark dizziness oozing out, like a dark cloud covering the lonely moon, dark shadows dyed with ink.

Hao Se's eyes widened.

Male, male, male, male protagonist is here?

The male protagonist is a beauty lamp?

Ahh

What a male owner, it's a dog owner!

Dog owner!

"Dare to touch my dog." The man's sword eyebrows flew, and his cold and dumb voice was like a sword light, awe-inspiring across the killers.

That gaze made all the killers tremble, from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet, and they were all shocked for a while, and they couldn't help but retreat.

The man looked at the killer, and suddenly a storm suddenly rose in his eyes, and in an instant, the frost and snow were condensed, the killing intent was fierce, and his body was covered with a layer of bloodthirsty yin owl aura.

It's a little crazy to look at.

The killers' eyes trembled, their faces were desperate, and their legs began to tremble unconsciously.

Although this person hadn't made a move yet, that aura, the invisible and powerful suppressive force in the air that only their killers could sensitively experience, made them feel that the gap in strength was insurmountable.

The air cracked into an invisible, cold steel wire, suffocating at their throats.

In the next moment, the man's hand was raised, and the sword light drew a burst of snow-bright arc, cold and ruthless.

With one scream after another, the afterimage of the arc light brought up circles of blood red, blooming a blood-colored rainbow light. In the screams, row after row of killers fell.

Disemboweled, tragic death on the spot.

At this moment, he is like a black-clothed grim reaper who came out of hell, his black clothes are churning, his hands are falling with knives, and he is harvesting countless lives.

That face is as beautiful as a lamp, even in this dungeon, it is haloed.

In the blink of an eye, there was not a single killer left in the dungeon.

Hao Se felt that Jing Yi at this moment looked like a beauty lamp burning with corpse oil candles, or rather, a Hades lamp with black gas.

However, when she saw this somewhat dangerous and crazy beauty lamp, she was not afraid.

The heart that was already in despair suddenly settled.

The heart must be certain, the body that was struggling to support it with willpower immediately relaxed, and then, she lay flat, she estimated that she would soon faint, and this body could not support it.

When the dog master comes, the dog will naturally lie down.

Before falling into complete darkness, she falls into a warm embrace.

The man's satin-like black hair gently brushed her cheeks, diffusing the special scent of wood and flowers, which made people feel calm and calm.

She thought he would say to her, "Dog, I'm sorry I'm late." ”

The tone should be gentle, and the expression should be distressed.

But......

What sounded in his ears was his somewhat annoyed scolding: "Which cat and dog is this?" Dare to steal performance. This is my dog, my...."

The darkness came and she fainted.

…….

While Jing Yi went down to the dungeon to save Hao Se, Xia Feng also took some of the secret guards to the entrance of the dungeon in Shengdu Mansion.

On the ground near the entrance of the dungeon, there were still a group of killers, and when they saw Xia Feng coming, they waved their weapons and killed them.

Xia Feng spit out an apricot blossom in his mouth, and with a wave of his big hand, Fei Yuwei joined the battlefield.

The sound of all kinds of swords entering the flesh in the night sky, countless jumping figures, undulating swords, flashes of blades and cold arrows, and the sound of puff and puff made people's scalp tingle.

In the arc light, blood mist splattered, and the ground was stained with layers of red.

It didn't take long for the sound of the fight to die down and return to calm, the green brick floor, even the dirt in the cracks, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Xia Feng put away his sword and hugged his arms and sneered.

Hehe, Fei Yuwei, all of them are elites, take one out of your hand, and they can be regarded as martial arts masters. Even if it is known as the No. 1 killer organization in the rivers and lakes, when it encounters Feiyuwei, it is still like cutting melons.

Xia Feng looked at the corpses all over the ground, and in them, there were killers and officials from Shengdu Mansion.

"It's a pity." Xia Feng kicked the corpse of a nearby official and sighed, "These officials really died unjustly. Where can it be an opponent of the killer organization. ”

Just when Xia Feng was silently mourning for the officials.

Quite a thriller side happened.

The fallen officials, who seemed to be dead, suddenly staggered to their feet.

They, swaying and stiff, like zombies, surrounded Xia Feng.