Chapter Twenty-Six: This Palace Is Better Than You

Tsing Yi held the token's hand and paused, "Why can't Your Highness go to transfer Jin Wuwei in person?" Tsing Yi can also stay here to contain them? ”

Li Changjin became even more angry, and asked three questions in a row: "Is the air here fragrant?" Is the scenery beautiful? Is the killer here Jun? ”

There was a bloody smell in the air, not fragrant, the corpses were everywhere, not beautiful, the killer covered his face with a black cloth, he couldn't see his face clearly, and he didn't know if he was handsome or not.

Tsing Yi shook his head, looking confused.

Li Changjin roared viciously: "Then what are you doing here so nostalgic? Hurry up and get down to business with the token! ”

Li Changjin simply tied the token tightly to the placket of Tsing Yi this time, and tied a dead button, no matter how much this little girl pulled it, he couldn't pull it open.

Li Changjin smiled, "Isn't this enough?" ”

She was in a very good mood immediately, and waved her hand and said, "Go quickly, go quickly!" ”

"But what about you, Your Highness Princess? Tsing Yi is gone, what should you do? ”

"This palace is better than you, and you can't die for a while."

At most, it will hold on to Jin Wuwei.

As she spoke, the movements in her hands did not stop, she found a gap and slammed Tsing Yi out.

At the same time, a long sword broke through the air and pierced through Li Changjin's right shoulder.

Blood Splash!

"Hmm."

She snorted, her face instantly pale as a ghost, and fine beads of sweat appeared on her forehead.

Tsing Yi was about to look back, Li Changjin endured the pain, suppressed his teeth that were shaking up and down, and laughed: "Look at what!" What about the reluctance to leave the palace? Go, go, go! A small life in this palace can be in Ah Qing's hands, but you have to hold it tightly! Even if he tried his best to suppress it, there was more or less a bit of gnashing of teeth in his tone.

Warm blood splashed on the back of her hand, Tsing Yi's figure was stunned, her eyes were red, she took a deep breath, adjusted her speed to the maximum load of her body, and went straight to the palace.

Li Changjin saw that Tsing Yi was gone, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, seeing that the black-clothed people around her wanted to chase after her, she snatched two swords from the dead people on the ground, mobilized the strength of her whole body, and killed a gap.

As soon as her eyes lit up, she immediately ran out of the gap and ran forward desperately.

She didn't know how many streets she ran, but she felt that her delirium was becoming more and more confused, and there were multiple ghosts in the pavilion in front of her.

Seeing the black-clothed people approaching behind her, the swords in their hands were almost about to poke at the placket of her clothes, Li Changjin gritted his teeth and jumped into a pavilion alone.

The lights in the building were dim, her eyes swept sharply, and the warbler Yanyan screamed in fright, and the building was instantly chaotic.

The corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

Why did you get to the Qinglou?

Footsteps approached behind him.

Suddenly, in a hurry, she thought of Wen Xianglou, reached out and touched the jade talisman on her neck, with a wry smile on the corner of her mouth.

Let's take refuge in Wenxianglou!

Just out of Wenxiang Building, and now I have to go again, Li Changjin said that he is not embarrassed at all.

How much is face worth? Life is the most important thing!

So, she hurriedly pushed through the crowd, jumped out of the back window of this green building, and went straight to Wenxiang Building.

The shadow in front of her became more and more blurred, but fortunately, Wen Xianglou was already close, and she jumped again, breaking through the window on the second floor, and went straight to the upper room.

As soon as his feet touched the ground, Li Changjin's heart instantly fell back into his stomach. Her figure swayed from side to side, and the moment she looked up, her eyes widened.

She suddenly felt more relieved, simply closed her eyes, and let herself be unconscious.

Jiang Yi watched the bloody girl in front of her fall in front of her.

She hurriedly caught the girl's limp body and helped her to lie down on the couch.

The tactile sensation is a little cold and hard.

Suddenly, she felt that her hands were wet, and she hurriedly looked down and touched the blood on her hand!

She felt a pang in her heart inexplicably.

She carefully examined Li Changjin's whole body again, and saw that the blood stains on his clothes had dried up and solidified and turned purple, and the tattered ones were the scratches of the sword, and some places were still slowly bleeding outward.