[9] Hongluan Jie 120 If you don't come and explain to her in person, I will send her to see you (2)
The blood-drinking swords sounded one after another, and the Qi Mansion's subordinates quickly fell to the ground. The red blood splashed everywhere, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood. The people on the street were frightened and scattered like birds and beasts.
Qi Luyu released a sound arrow during the fight. Su Zhi, who was ambushing at the official road at Baijia Lane, raised his eyes sharply and captured the signal instantly. Ju Xu said in shock: "There are chaos!"
Qi Miao was also prepared. Several of the subordinates successfully approached the prison car. They swung their knives to split the chains and were about to pull the hostages inside out. Unpredictably, the man suddenly took off the Yasha mask. The Qi Changhui sector who came to rescue was shocked. Yao Quan was not in the prison car!
Before they could react, the man suddenly pulled out a sharp sword from his loose robe and pierced one of them with one sword. Everyone retreated step by step, and they all knew that this was a trap. Fortunately, Qi Miao and Feng Qiwu were prepared and their disciples continued to act according to their plans.
Some disciples did not focus on fighting, but instead dragged away the bodies of the fallen guards in the prime minister's mansion to save for later use.
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Qiwu thought in his mind that the time was almost over, so he stood up. Youmeng sat on the carved chair by the window, holding the coffee table with one hand, cold Yan supported his cheek, and watching him move.
"Slow down." As soon as he opened the door, she stopped him, "Where are you going?"
"I've been sitting for too long, and my back is sore." He turned back with a smile, deliberately pounding his shoulders and his arms, "Go out to exercise his muscles and bones."
"I feel unhappy too. I'll accompany you to exercise your muscles and bones?" Youmeng stood up and walked towards him.
This girl is staring at her so tightly? No, she must be kept here.
Qi Wu had a plan, and showed some embarrassment on her face. Then he whispered to her ear and smiled, "I'm in a hurry. Do the princess want to be with me? I don't mind."
"You guy..." Youmeng's cheeks turned red with embarrassment. He really said nothing about him, "Okay, go quickly! Come back quickly after the solution."
"Then you wait for me in the house." He smiled gently, patted her cheeks twice, turned around and walked out of the hall, and then sternly reminded the guards standing outside the door, "You two, keep here without leaving me. If the princess makes any mistakes, you will only ask."
"yes!"
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Juxu watched the chaotic battles on the main street: "Young Master, do you want to support me?"
"No hurry." Su Zhi said coldly, suddenly predicting that the ground's ears were shaking, and then a strange sound came from the air. Su Zhi quickly turned around and dodged, and a silver light passed by his eyes.
Juxu turned around vigilantly and started to act as a defence against the enemy, but there was no one there. There was only one letter, and a flying knife was nailed to the trunk of the tree in front of Su Zhi.
Juxu pulled out the flying knife, tore the envelope open, took out the letters inside, and a female beaded hairpin. He presented these together to Su Zhi for his attention in confusion.
When Su Zhi saw the bead hairpin he handed over, his eyes were stunned, his face suddenly changed, and he hurriedly said:
"You know who I am, and I also know who you are. You and I know each other's roots, but the little princess is not the case. I have told the princess about Mr. Yuan's service as the prime minister, but the princess didn't believe it and was eager to prove it. At this moment, I was waiting for you on the third floor of Mingxuan Pavilion, in the Magnolia Hall. After half an incense stick, if you don't come to explain to her personally, I will send her to see you and give her a look."
He recognized this pearl hairpin, which was indeed Youmeng's true. Anger rushed into his heart. He held the pearl hairpin tightly in anger, and word by word, his bone-eating hatred squeezed out from his teeth: "Feng Qiwu!"
Chapter completed!