The ministers froze. The courtiers here are all officials above the third grade, most of them have seen the Oiran Mei Sanniang in Beijing, and there is also the Taiping princess Weisheng Qiao here, the so-called beauty, and there should be an end to beauty. Although they covet beauty, they never reach the point of being stunned and their hearts are swaying, but this woman named Qin Luofu is ......

King Qi was also stunned, he never knew that there were such beauties in his mission.

Wei Sheng Qiao has always been very confident in his appearance, but he also lowered his head at the moment.

Yu Wenlie was stunned for a moment, and then a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

Li Mujun hurriedly covered Mo Jun's eyes, anxious and didn't want him to see it. But the latter's figure flashed, and he swept up, and then a loud bang shook through the temple.

"Take her!"

Li Mujun suddenly remembered that Gongzi and Sikong Wang praised her as the first beauty in the world that day, and she understood what it meant to have seen it.

Mo Jun smelled the faint fragrance wafting from nowhere in this hall, and his heart was cold. This woman can use everything as a weapon, everything is her means of seducing people's hearts, and he has also been defeated by her hands because of this, but Mo Jun swore an oath that there will be no second time!

"Descend to the Third Ming King!" In the blink of an eye, Mo Jun had flashed in front of the Third Ming King, he roared, stepped on the snow at his waist and sheathed it, and the sword body slashed mercilessly with silver light.

He didn't know why the Third King Ming appeared at this birthday banquet, and he didn't know what the Tianxin Sect had planned, but this was King Qi's mission...... Trouble.

The ministers didn't know why the general was so excited, but when they heard Mo Jun call out the woman's second name, they were immediately shocked.

The hall was in chaos, some people ran out, some soldiers rushed inside, the dancers in the envoy of the King of Qi sat on the ground in fright, at a loss, a few people were still relatively sober, picked up what they had at hand and smashed it at Qin Luoji, and the military attachés rushed over with their fists, they were not like Mo Jun who could wear swords to the banquet.

Qin Luofu laughed, the jade foot lightly touched the ground, jumped up, stepped on the shoulders of the rushing person, and jumped towards Wei Shengzhao like a dragonfly in water, during which he did not forget to press the fluttering skirt with his hand, so as not to leak the spring.

"Protect Your Majesty!"

Those generals and soldiers who were touched by Qin Luofu seemed to have been under a spell, their whole bodies were weak and weak, and they were shaky, and they couldn't stand steadily.

Wei Shengzhao took a few steps back, and two black shadows suddenly rushed out behind him, one protected him behind him, while the other held a short knife in his hand and rushed straight towards Qin Luofu. These two people are Wei Shengzhao's shadow guards, masked in black, and their mystic methods are extremely weird, as if they are hiding in the shadows, ordinary people can't detect them at all, but they can also feel that both of them are masters of the colorless realm, and they have reached at least the second grade.

Mo Jun violently kicked away the unlucky eggs who stood in front of him like mud, and swept away with sword light again. In this chaotic hall, in order to prevent the innocent from being injured, he didn't dare to make a random move, so he could only fight steadily with a sharp blade, but Mo Jun knew that the body of the third Ming King was too elusive, and although he was confident that he would not be defeated by her again, if she wanted to escape, she was not sure that she would leave it behind.

Qin Luo fluttered in the air, his head raised slightly, opened his small mouth, and took out a dagger about four inches long from his mouth, and then licked his lips with his fragrant tongue, looking extremely charming.

Mo Jun was taken aback, this person actually hid his weapon in his mouth, how many monsters are there in this Tianxin Sect?

In two breaths, Mo Jun and one of the shadow guards had already killed Qin Luofu's side, and a violent aura poured out, striking back and forth, and two sharp blades slashed down with a strong wind.

Qin Luo's body tilted slightly, pulled his skirt and smiled at the oncoming Mo Jun, kicked his legs violently, and rushed out from between the two at an incredible angle. And what her Bing Feng was referring to was like a different object, not Wei Shengzhao, but Yu Wenlie!

The lilac tongue swallows the steel sword, and wants to behead the traitorous and rebellious ministers.

Yu Wenlie's eyes widened in horror, and the bell tied to Qin Luoshi's ankle jingled, like a talisman that hit his soul directly.

But Yu Wenlie is quite calm, he is a captain of the dynasty anyway, and he also has a bit of a real chapter in his hand, although it is not as good as Qin Luofu, it is still not a big problem to use it for short-term self-protection.

Yu Wenlie groaned, and the aura condensed, but Qin Luo's movements were too fast, and the qi shield had not yet taken shape, and the delicate body had already flashed in front of him. The dagger stabbed out, but it was hindered by the half-formed air shield, and a slight pause had given Yu Wenlie time to react, only to see him fall backwards in an extremely ugly posture, and he could dodge the fatal blow, but this knife still stabbed him in the abdomen.

And for any assassin, there is only one chance to make a move.

Qin Luofu snorted lightly, kicked Yu Wenlie, who fell to the ground in anger, and glanced at the entrance of the hall that was almost surrounded by water, knowing that it would be too late if he didn't leave. Then she waved her sleeves and raised a gust of incense and rushed towards the soldiers who rushed towards her.

The soldiers fell in response, making way for a wide road.

Qin Luo kicked her legs, her speed was extremely fast, and she fled, when suddenly a huge pressure hit her, making her body stagnate.

Mo Jun opened the field again, he knew that pure speed was no match for the woman in front of him.

The Shadow Guards returned to Wei Shengzhao's side, and then vanished, their mission was only to protect the Emperor, and nothing else had to do with them.

"Childe!" Li Mujun exclaimed, and hurriedly followed Mo Jun's footsteps to chase out, but the two of them were long gone in the night sky.

The panic in the hall gradually calmed down, and the soldiers scrambled to their feet, intending to regroup, and the ministers looked at each other awkwardly and laughed.

Wei Shengzhao's face was pale, and his eyes were confused, and gradually turned cold. An assassin appeared in the envoy of the King of Qi, and the assassin was the third king of the Tianxin Sect, and the target of the assassination was Yu Wenlie!

Whether someone deliberately framed it or whatever, the matter is by no means simple.

Qin Luofu jumped onto the roof, and Mo Jun chased after him. It's just that he was surprised to find that the third Ming King was obviously in his own domain, and his movements were much lighter than before, could it be that when he fought last time, this woman hadn't used all her strength?

The Blood Banner Army surrounded it in an orderly manner, but it was lost soon after, the imperial city was too big, how easy was it to catch a colorless realm master? So, the last hope fell on Mo Jun again.

"Is the general so concerned about the slave family?" Qin Luo smiled back at his feet.

A crescent moon hangs high in the sky, and this scene is familiar.

"The third king of Ming, the first beauty in the world, which man doesn't care?" Mo Jun jumped, and the distance between the two narrowed a few points, but he couldn't fight with each other, and he didn't have to show mercy under his mouth.

"Didn't the slave family report their names just now, and asked them to descend to the third king. Qin Luo said with a sneer, exhaling like an orchid.

Mo Jun frowned, he felt that his breathing seemed to become shorter, and his breath was a little unstable, knowing that this woman was performing her strange charm again, he claimed that his concentration was amazing, but even if he talked to her, he would become distracted.

Qin Luofu saw that Mo Jun didn't speak, and threw a wink at him again: "General, don't ignore the slave family." ”

Mo Jun didn't answer.

"The slave family helped you get rid of Yu Wenlie, how can you repay the kindness and revenge. ”

"Do you see that there is no hope of assassinating Your Majesty, so you can find someone to vent your anger, or ...... When did Tianxin Sect get mixed up with Yu Wenlie?" Mo Jun suddenly laughed.

"The general is so smart!" Qin Luofu praised without hesitation.

Mo Jun took a deep breath, his eyes were full of essence, and a dark blue fire appeared in his hand, which was crushed violently, and scattered into countless spiritual qi wrapped around the sword body of Treading Snow like a snake, and then the sword light was great.

"Sword formation, get up!" Mo Jun shouted, and the snow in his hand came out of his hand, hanging in the air, transforming into seven sword shadows, enveloping Qin Luofu. Between each sword shadow, there was a wall made of spiritual energy, in which lightning flickered, and it was extremely blue.

In fact, Mo Jun didn't know where he learned his moves, and who he learned them from, and the fifteen-year blank was like a spell haunting his mind all day long, and whenever he recalled things in the depths, he would feel extremely painful.

But he always remembered some strange moves, although they were rusty to use.

The Qilin Gate was close at hand, but Qin Luofu was stopped by this sword array, and her expression finally became solemn at this moment.

Qin Luofu stopped, looked back at Mo Jun, and said coldly: "General, please don't push too hard, the slave family doesn't want to fight with you." ”

"It's not up to you. Mo Jun smiled, he had a lot of questions to pry out of this person's mouth.

Qin Luoshi's face no longer had the flirtatious look before, I saw that her willow eyebrows were frowning, under the moonlight, there were ripples in her phoenix eyes, and the tear mole at the corner of her eyes looked even more coquettish, it seemed that her natural glow was not something that words and expressions could influence.

"The slave family's time is running out...... Qin Luofu sighed lightly, raised the bell on his wrist, and shook it vigorously, an invisible ripple exploded violently, desperately impacting the sword formation.

Mo Jun suddenly felt his body sink, and an ethereal murmur sounded in his ears, only to see Qin Luofu beckoning to him, his lips slightly open.

"Come on. ”