Ming Cheng stood on the threshold in a daze.
She stumbled all the way here, confused and unable to tell the direction, standing at the entrance of the hall at this moment, being smoked by the warm earth atmosphere, she woke up and found that she was actually standing at the door of Jing Hengbo's bedroom.
She was a little surprised, her heart was empty, and she couldn't figure out why she came to this place that she didn't want to come at all. But when standing at the door of the dormitory, I suddenly remembered the days of Feng Laiqi, the ginseng handed by Jing Hengbo, the days of living in the west wing of this dormitory, and the four of us meeting each other to eat together in the steaming heat. Smile.
She looked back and saw that the courtyard was empty, the kitchen was dark, there was no smoke, and the snow fell silently.
Those laughing voices have been buried.
She should be happy, she held her heart, coughed a few times, and giggled.
Laughter echoed in the hall, sounding particularly empty.
Now that you're here, let's go in to keep warm. This is also her territory, and the entire Yuzhao Palace is hers, so why doesn't she dare to enter?
She stepped in.
Then freeze.
In front of the dressing table, someone dressed like snow was sitting upright, staring at her from the mirror without blinking.
She thought it was a ghost for a moment, and she wanted to scream subconsciously, but the man's posture was too vivid, and she knew who it was in the next moment, and the scream was immediately blocked in her throat. She widened her eyes and put her hands on the hall He opened the door, panicked and hesitant, hope gradually appeared in his eyes.
Is it also an opportunity to meet at this moment...
This thought made her forget his warning at the beginning, and she didn't back down immediately, but raised her head timidly, staring at him in the mirror.
Gong Yin was silent, looking at the figure in the mirror.
How could her shadow be reflected in Jing Hengbo's mirror? That would dirty Jing Hengbo's mirror, and she wouldn't be happy when she came back.
With a flick of his finger, the brass mirror shattered. The reflection of Mingcheng in the mirror was immediately distorted and distorted.
He is satisfied.
Mingcheng stood at the entrance of the hall, seeing the darkness inside, he didn't see clearly that the mirror was broken. Gong Yin didn't make a sound to drive her away immediately, hope was ignited in her heart.
"Gong..." She was timid at the moment, and immediately changed her words, "National teacher... I didn't expect you to be here... You... Are you also sleepless at night..."
Gong Yin didn't move and didn't speak.
If it wasn't for the slightly cold air in the hall, which made her feel the aura of Gong Yin, she would have thought that Gong Yin was sleepwalking.
He came here in the middle of the night... An intense hatred welled up in her heart, and she quickly suppressed it, knowing that now was not the time to get emotional.
She could only be more tactful and gentle, and said softly: "I... I somehow... came here..."
Gong Yin slowly wiped the table.
Mingcheng stared at his back, her heart beating like a drum. She thought about it, thinking that since he appeared here with Jing Hengbo at this moment, she must have a nostalgia in her heart, so if she mentioned Jing Hengbo, maybe he could be a little gentler.
Deep down in her heart, she didn't want to mention Jing Hengbo, but the situation was pressing. Since that incident, her scope of action was limited to around the queen's bedroom, she could not see outsiders, nor could she see Gong Yin. There are thousands of words in my heart, but I have no chance to say them to others.
The right time and place tonight, maybe the similar snowstorm that night would make him willing to accept it. Anyway, she wanted to give it a try, if she wasn't close, how could she have a chance?
"I...I regret it at the beginning..." Her tears came, and her voice was choked with sobs, "...I...I was too selfish and narrow-minded...At the beginning...I shouldn't have treated her like that...I regretted it later Tonight...Looking at the snow tonight, I suddenly felt very uncomfortable, thinking about how kind she was to me, and thinking about the days when the four of us were together...it came here before I knew it...I...I am also very sad miss her…"
She had some chest tightness and panting, so she had to stop and peek at his movements. No movement was a good sign.
"...I... I didn't mean it at that time... I didn't want to hurt her... I just felt wronged and angry... I just recovered my memory at that time, and my heart was full of grievances... I felt that she robbed me of everything... I wanted to endure... But what she said to me when she was drunk that day stimulated me... I thought, why do I have to admit what I don't have, but someone robs me of what I have... I was impulsive... After I calmed down, I remembered how good she was to me ...In any case, she saved my life...Even if she was calculating, but nothing is more important than life...I should have kept her...I don't know if she is doing well now...The place in Heishuize...Either you should change her place... "
She whispered earnestly. Grievance, lamentation, consideration, understanding, tolerance, kindness... all in it. And the voice is low, sighing three times with one word, and every word is tactful and roundabout, which is enough to cut any hard-hearted heart in the world.
Gong Yin turned around slowly.
She was ecstatic, but she didn't dare to show her liking. She only raised her eyes, and the tears on her eyelashes were about to fall. She knew that her posture was the most pitiful.
She has been standing at the wind, and the wind blows from behind, as if to pierce her heart, she is shivering with cold, but dare not take a step forward.
"You really think so?" he finally said. There was no emotion in the voice.
She nodded hastily, and said in a low voice: "Otherwise the weather, my body, why would I come here in the middle of the night...I didn't know I would meet you here..."
"Are you sorry?" he asked.
"En." She lowered her head, and the tears she had prepared for a long time fell down.
"I want to change her place. If you are sincere, go and change it yourself."
She was startled, and said softly: "I don't have this right."
"You are the queen, you can issue the queen's order for such a thing." He said lightly, "I will sign the Yuzhao palace order."
She was ecstatic, but when she thought of the queen's order, she felt a little uneasy.
Queen Yuxi has always been with her, hidden in the most secret place. Although this jade seal is useless most of the time, it can come in handy at the most critical time. For example, the abolition of the national teacher and some edicts to change the royal family law must have the seal of the queen's jade seal.
For example, if Gong Yin wants to amend the laws of the royal family to allow men to be emperors, even if she agrees, even if all the ministers agree, but the revised law does not cover the Queen's Yuxi, it will never be recognized. This is an excuse to not recognize the central kingship and leave directly. Even if Gong Yin became the emperor, he would still be an empty emperor with an improper position, and he might encounter various rebellions and departures in the future. The Great Wilderness will be completely divided.
This is the most important amulet left by the founding queen to successive queens. The pattern of the Great Wilderness is so strange and complicated that it is very difficult to make any changes. It is also because of this that she would rather not participate in state affairs and be a puppet queen, and try to avoid taking out the queen's jade seal, because she knows that as long as she takes out the jade seal once in front of Gong Yin, she will hide it no matter how she chooses in the future, she will not be able to hide it again. through his eyes.
At that time, she was like facing a sword naked, without any protection or barrier.
At this moment, with Gong Yin's soft sentence, she suddenly felt like throwing a stone at her own foot.
Gong Yin supported the table and stood up slowly. watching her.
He seldom looks directly at others, and even if he looks directly at them, he often feels that what he is looking at must not be himself, but the emptiness beyond the sky. Many people wondered if he had looked at Jing Hengbo seriously in his life. However, at this moment, Mingcheng clearly saw his own figure in his eyes.
The gaze suffocates her so much that even a moment feels like eternity to her.
After a moment he smiled slightly.
Mingcheng suddenly opened his eyes wide.
Her amazed eyes reflected his smile in the ice and snow. It was an ice lotus quietly blooming under the moon in the snow pool on the top of the mountain, between the brilliance of heaven and earth. The world paled.
Knowing him for many years, she has never seen his smile.
It was even more unexpected that at this moment, he would smile at her.
This smile shocked her so much that she lost her voice, she didn't know whether to be amazed by that beauty or frightened by this smile.
He slowed down his tone and said softly, "I'm very comforted by you."
She breathed a sigh of relief in shock, feeling her back wet with sweat for a moment, and a moment later, a secret joy surged up.
He suddenly said: "I still want to visit her bedroom."
She was startled, and then realized that he was referring to her bedroom.
For a moment she even trembled with her hands.
Ecstasy, surprise, uneasiness, nervousness... She was in a state of confusion, murmuring, not knowing what to say.
He watched her, as if waiting for her to answer. She felt uneasy in her heart, but she never let go of this opportunity - if she missed this time, she knew that there would never be a next time.
"Okay." She said immediately, "I will guide you."
"You are too thinly dressed." He clapped his hands, and a figure immediately fell outside the hall.
"Prepare the sedan chair."
A while later, when she was in the warm sedan chair and rushed to her own palace, her heart was still in a trance.
Fengxue encounter, when things developed like this, she felt that her head seemed to be dizzy again, and she faintly felt that something was wrong, but she acted involuntarily.
The people at the dormitory got the news and opened the door early, the lights were bright, and the palace people were waiting at the door. This was the first time she saw her dormitory so popular in so many days after she came back.
When Gong Yin got off the sedan chair, she actually stood beside her sedan chair, making a gesture to help her out. Of course she didn't dare to ask him to help her, so she hurriedly lifted the curtain and came out. When she came out, she noticed the shocked expression of the palace man, and felt sore and satisfied in her heart.
Gong Yin admits that only she can gain a foothold, and she must work harder to please him.
The two entered the sleeping hall one after the other, and the door of the hall was closed immediately. She turned to look at him, and saw the man Yushu Qionghua in the deep light and shadow, just like back then.
It's just that she noticed sensitively that his expression became slightly dark the moment he entered the hall.
Is it because you think of Jing Hengbo?
Their real farewell is here.
"Since you have come back, you don't have to stay in the deep palace." He suddenly said, "If you are interested in listening to the government, starting tomorrow, you can go to the quiet court to listen to the government."
She was overjoyed and was about to agree when she stopped suddenly. Then he smiled and said: "The hearing is meaningless, so don't listen."
"Since you said you want to change her place, you have to discuss it in front of the minister."
There was a burst of irritability in her heart—as expected, it was Jing Hengbo.
That being the case, let's count on it.
She smelled the faint smell of blood, and thought of his face just now, she smiled slightly in her heart.
"That's right." She laughed, "I can't wait to think about changing Hengbo's place. Do you think I should draw up the decree now?"
"Up to you." He said irresolutely. But he casually pointed to the table and said, "Go there and write."
She sneered in her heart, but her face was even more gentle. She really sat down and began to grind the ink. He took it in person and said, "I'll do it."
When Moshi's finger touched her, she shivered tremblingly, and looked at him quietly, but he didn't seem to respond. The drooping eyelashes and brows are quiet.
She was secretly annoyed. After taking the clear water bowl, he turned to add some water to the inkstone.
The sleeping hall is silent, the wind and snow are blocked outside the house, and the smoke of agarwood from the Baba copper stove is very pure. The earth dragon has been burned, and the room is fragrant and warm.
Only the peaceful and long breathing of each other could be heard, as well as the rustling sound of the ink stick grinding on the inkstone. On the contrary, it seemed more peaceful and quiet.
Ink is good ink. Among the many aromas, it still clearly exudes a unique faint fragrance, which makes people feel at ease. The bottom of my heart is clear.
She wrote very seriously, and said softly: "... Let her go to Shen Tiebu, okay? When Tie Shizi returns, maybe he can take care of her."
"Okay." His voice was a little slow.
She blew on the ink, raised her eyes and smiled at him on the paper, he caught her gaze and looked away.
"How about discussing it with the ministers tomorrow?" she said.
"Aren't you going to put the Queen's Seal on it?" He seemed to be casually asking.
Her heart sank with a "boom"—the drama is coming! Then he smiled like a flower, "Ah, Yuxi, it's been too long, I almost forgot!"
He stared at her, not letting go of her eyes.
Her eyelashes drooped slightly, "I haven't used Yuxi for so many years. Guess where is Yuxi?"
"How do I know?" He replied flatly.
"It's on me." She smiled slightly, leaned back, put her hands on the stool, and looked up at him.
With this support, her slender snow-white neck and delicate collarbone were propped up, and the curve of her chest was also propped up, making her waist even more slender and unbearable to hold. Her upturned little face was as clear and beautiful as a half-opened water lily.
At some point, her neckline was slightly opened, his eyes paused, and then slowly fell, she clearly saw a layer of water vapor in his eyes, like fog.
She smiled in her heart—that piece of ink is really good ink.
"Is the jade seal on you?" He said, his voice was slower than before.
"Yeah..." Her voice was softer and more delicate, with a little panting, she raised her foot, and the embroidered shoes gently kicked his calf, "It's on me, do you want to search it..."
He stared at her, and slowly leaned over, sticking out his fingertips.
…
Three thousand miles across the dangerous city at night, flying snow and blood fell with a sword.
On the night of the twenty-ninth night of the twelfth lunar month, there was also light snowfall in the Ministry of Gold. The snowflakes were blown wildly by the wind, sticking to the treetops and roof tiles, and gradually the sky and the earth turned white.
In the black and white night, two figures approached Beixin City.
A figure is like lightning passing through the sky, the distance between rising and falling is several feet, the wind brought by the sleeves of the clothes, blowing the snowflakes and splashing.
The other person is like a jumping note, flickering in the snow. Ghostly.
Thirty miles away in a blink of an eye, before the two of them arrived at the city gate, a little purple shadow jumped out ahead of time and turned over to the top of the city.
The two waited in the hidden place under the city. After a while, under the wind lamp, a big fluffy tail poked out and swayed slowly.
Those two figures flashed and appeared at the top of the city. Standing calmly under the light, it was Yeluqi and Jing Hengbo.
The two swaggered past the watchtower, the lights in the watchtower were on, the stove was on, and the aroma of food was still exuding. A group of guards were still roasting sweet potatoes just now, and now a group of people fell asleep in disorder.
Yeluqi wants to go over. But Jing Hengbo rushed over, collected all the sweet potatoes, and said with a smile: "I'm starving, it's so delicious!" While hurriedly going down the city, she tore open the skin of a roasted sweet potato, revealing the golden inner flesh, and she groaned. He took a big mouthful, and the corners of his mouth were suddenly stained with yellow.
She casually threw two sweet potatoes to Feifei and Yeluqi, and murmured: "It's easy to work when you're full, the emperor still has hungry soldiers."
"Who told you to follow me?" Yeluqi took out a snow-white handkerchief, wiped her mouth clean, took the rest of the sweet potatoes and stuffed them in his arms, "It's too heavy, don't affect your movements."
He gestured lightly, but before Jing Hengbo could react, the corners of his mouth had been wiped dry, and he vaguely felt his fingers brushing against her skin, making it cool.
The fragrance still lingers at the corner of his mouth, it is the warm fragrance from his handkerchief.
Feeling his gaze, she turned her head slightly and changed the topic, "What are you going to do?"
During the snowstorm trip tonight, they want to race against time to kill people.
Jing Hengbo didn't know until now that the relationship between Yeluqi and the family was not harmonious, and he had tried his best for the family for many years, just because the family had been restraining his blind sister. Now that he has lost his position as a national teacher, the so-called imperial paintings and silk books are not presented to the family, and he did not return to the headquarters of Yu State, but accompanied Jing Hengbo, which caused dissatisfaction in the family. Taking advantage of the opportunity of cooperating with the Ministry of Gold, they escorted Yeluqi's sister, and wanted to take her as a hostage, ordering Yeluqi again, and killing Jing Hengbo was only one of them, or he was also used as a vanguard in the subsequent Tianhuigu operation the meaning of.
When Yeluqi was no longer the national teacher and did not rescue the imprisoned Yelu family's son in Beijing, maybe he was an abandoned son, and the only thing that could be used and scrupled about was martial arts.
Previously, he refused to accept the threat, killed people brazenly, and prevented those people from releasing the news. According to those people, if he didn't return overnight, his sister would be killed. So if you want to save someone, you can only do it tonight.
All members of the Yelu family in Beixin City must be killed tonight. Rescue Xunru and block the news. And it was less than two hours before dawn.
Within two hours, it was difficult to find anyone in this small city. Not to mention killing and saving lives.
Yeluqi didn't answer Jing Hengbo's words, but quickly searched around the base of the city wall, and looked disappointed when he got up.
"My sister didn't leave a mark." He sighed. "In the past, she would try her best to leave marks in places like the city gate. Now it seems that there are many people sent out by the family this time, and she has no chance at all."
How do you find someone in such a big city?
"People from Yelu's family have a habit." Yeluqi said, "They like luxury, ostentation, making friends with officials, and try to live in places with soldiers nearby. They don't like downtown. So slums, suburbs, and around the market are completely Don't think about it."
"Bingo!" Jing Hengbo clapped his hands. With such a range, it is much easier to find.
Wake up a soldier, and ask the area that meets the above conditions, it should be near Huayan Street, where officials live, close to Beixin Mansion. The Golden Scale Army, the local defender of the Golden Tribe, is stationed nearby.
Difficulty increases. But no one hesitated.
There is no time to hesitate when it comes to rushing for time.
After a while, we arrived at Huayan Street. Jing Hengbo was dumbfounded when he saw the street—they are all large buildings with row upon row of houses covering a vast area. It was dawn.
Yeluqi suddenly raised his head.
In the blurry wind and snow, there seems to be a vague lamp.
The lights are white, with slightly yellow lights. During this year's festival, when the city is full of red lights to celebrate, this white light is particularly conspicuous.
The lamp should be a Kongming lantern, but for some reason it was not released and got stuck in a tree.
Yeluqi let out a long breath.
"Where is it?" Jing Hengbo immediately asked, "Is this your code?"
"no."
"ah?"
"I have never used such a password before. If the password between my sister and I is fixed, it is easy for the Yelu family to find out, so our password is different every time, but it must be the two of us who know it well."
"What does the white light represent this time?"
"Ten years ago on the twenty-ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, my sister lost her sight." Yeluqi said in a low voice.
Jing Hengbo was silent, and said, "I'm sorry."
Yeluqi smiled slightly, her eyes were calm—she shrank like a turtle again.
It doesn't matter, the flow of time can wash away all hardness.
"Don't worry," he said, "the white light has another meaning."
"Um?"
"Dangerous." He said, "my sister hated white since she was a child. This has something to do with our parents' early death. After that, she didn't use all white things. She said that this color is too clean, and any color can be painted on it, so it looks very uncomfortable. Jie. White means ominous and dangerous to her."
Jing Hengbo took it for granted. She used to like white, but now she hates it. She used to like snow, but now she wants to kill someone when she sees snow.
"The white lamp is in the southwest, and the southwest must be an important place, and no one can enter." Yeluqi said, "My sister may be somewhere else in the mansion. I'm going to the southwest to deal with them. To save lives, Hengbo, please."
"No problem." Jing Hengbo turned around happily and left.
"Hengbo." He suddenly stopped her.
"Um?"
He stared at her smiling face looking back in the wind and snow, and said with some difficulty: "If... if you encounter danger, you really can't save my sister. You... leave her behind!"
Jing Hengbo's eyes widened in shock, he never thought he would say that, this is Yeluqi's only relative, it can be seen that he has a deep affection for his sister.
"No matter how important my sister's life is, I don't want to trade it for yours." He said, "Hengbo, it's true that I hurt you back then, and it's true that I don't want anything to happen to you now. In any case, when your life is in danger, remember Don't mind anyone. You said you should only love yourself, so remember to do it."
After he finished speaking, he smiled to himself, took off his cloak and threw it on the ground, only wearing a tight black dress, waved his sleeves at her, and his figure disappeared in a flash.
Jing Hengbo looked at his back with his long hair fluttering in the snow, and suddenly felt that this person was clearly good and good, and evil was natural, and he had the courage to bear and accept whatever he said or did, with an unspeakable grace.
"Little monster." She whispered to Feifei, "He dares to trust me, dare I trust him?"
Started blinked slowly at her, always cute and ignorant.
Jing Hengbo's figure flashed and disappeared into the wind and snow.
The next moment she appeared on the wall in the northwest direction of the white light.
The mansion seemed to be heavily guarded, almost brightly lit, so it helped her locate Yelu Xunru's location—blind people don't need lights.
Not far ahead, there is a small dark courtyard.
"Feifei." She thought for a while, and said to the little monster on her shoulder, "Yeluqi's side may be more dangerous, you go and help."
Started leaping away lightly. Jing Hengbo took a breath. She didn't care too much about Yeluqi, but she hoped to really test her actual combat ability tonight.
She feels that her abilities have improved recently, and she wants to know where the limit is.
When she passed by, she had a strange feeling in her heart—there are lights everywhere, but it’s dark here, what do you mean? Point out where the hostages are?
This idea was confirmed by a wind the moment she just landed.
"Hoo." The sound of the wind was harsh, stabbing straight at the back of her head, and the sound of the sharp instrument was piercing.
She disappeared for a moment, and in the next moment a flower pot flew across the corridor and hit the ground with a bang.
There was a muffled snort, and the smell of blood filled the air. The man staggered, and Jing Hengbo changed direction in a blink of an eye, sticking close behind him.
With the dagger in his hand, he stabbed and picked silently.
Press again when pulling back.
She has practiced countless times and used such familiar techniques that in subsequent battles, no matter how much she resists, she will subconsciously use the killing techniques.
The man fell heavily, no blood spattered, she pressed down for the last time, stopped the blood gushing, lest the eyes be glued to the blood and affect the shot.
It seems simple, but it is the essence condensed from countless actual battles.
"Press like this, yes, go down a little, flatten the blood opening of the meridian, and the blood will not splash."
She withdrew her hands and dodged after a blow, never staying in place to watch her own results.
The man's voice echoed in his ears.
"You have the unparalleled teleportation ability, so don't waste your talent. In the battle, the excellent movement can make you invincible forever. Never check the opponent's injury in place after a single blow, you should dodge first, Make it impossible for others to catch you. Even if you miss a single blow, you still have a next time, next time. If someone pretends to be dead and stabs you, there will be no next time."
Can't shake it off, a memory that goes deep into the blood and bone marrow.
After a flash, he approached again, with another slash.
The other party didn't move, this time it was really dead.
There was another sound of wind behind her, aiming at her back, very close and very fast, it seemed that the other party had been lurking for a long time, just waiting for the moment when she was the most lax in attacking.
But she is flashing.
It flashed non-stop.
Shining brighter than ghosts, hidden than lightning, it is a black shadow that jumps in people's eyes, and its direction is unpredictable.
In the next moment, her dagger pierced into the back of the man's neck, pierced through the neck, inclined three points upward, precisely passed through the bone of the cervical spine, and severed the throat.
The man didn't even let out a scream, and fell down with a bang.
Falling too fast, Jing Hengbo's dagger got stuck in the bone crevice before he could pull it out, and his body was involuntarily brought down. Suddenly hearing the sound of the wind behind him, a third person rushed over.
more than one! A sword on the left strikes like a poisonous snake!
At this moment, if she wants to give up the dagger and dodge it, she will lose the most powerful weapon. This personal knife is thin and sharp, and it cuts bones like vegetables. There is no second one in the world.
She didn't give up the dagger, she fell down and was pressing on the dead man, she pulled out the dagger with her hand and turned her head.
Blood splashed on her neckline.
The wind of the sword roared above her head, and the light of the sword on the left swung across her back. If she didn't fall down, the sword would have cut open her belly.
But the person behind him had already pressed down, and it was too late to teleport.
With a bang, the man fell on top of her.
The man was about to cheer and slash her neck with the knife in his hand. Suddenly, I heard a "snap" above my head.
Like a watermelon crack.
Immediately there was a sharp pain, accompanied by a thick liquid, which flowed from the top of his head. Only then did he figure it out, it wasn't the watermelon that split, but his head.
There is one less flower pot under the eaves, and now it is stained with blood, and the bones are rolled aside.
Jing Hengbo wiped his dagger back, quietly cut the throat of the person on him again, took advantage of the situation, rolled over, and got up.
The ground was sticky and greasy, and the smell of blood in the air was so thick that it was disgusting. She lowered her eyes and let go of her thoughts. The dagger hangs down and stands still.
The smell of blood had no effect on her—when a person once dissected a hundred rabbits and roe deer a day, and peeled the flesh and blood piled up like a mountain, after that, the smell of blood was just like that.
There are some floating lights flickering in the darkness, approaching gradually with a surprising brilliance. The breathing sounds from all around gradually became clearer, with depression and tension.
Killing three people in a row in a short time, the method is strange, the shot is fierce, and even the people who were killed didn't understand how they died.
At this moment, the woman stood still in the darkness, motionless.
Everyone can tell that it's not pretending to be calm, it's genuine unmoved. From her demeanor to her breathing to her heartbeat, she didn't fluctuate at all.
The real master style of everyone is awe-inspiring.
Jing Hengbo closed his eyes at the moment.
This was her first time fighting alone, or even killing someone, but she didn't have a trace of nervousness or fear, and even her blood was already boiling.
The blood is boiling, but the heart is extremely quiet, like a volcano buried under ice and snow, and the next moment it erupts into the sky.
She suddenly realized that maybe she was also suitable for killing. The violence in her body is awakened, and she likes to swim in the sea of blood.
There were quite a few people around, all staring at her vigilantly, gradually narrowing the encirclement.
"If the enemy does not move, I will not move. If the enemy moves, I will move first."
Her figure suddenly flashed!
This flash came without warning, and all the terrified besiegers retreated immediately, because they didn't know who would be next.
Those closest to you tense up, and those on the outermost side relax a little.
With a flash of Jing Hengbo, he was out of the circle!
The two people in the outermost circle only felt the sound of the wind, and there seemed to be a faint fragrance behind them. They reacted quickly and turned around immediately.
The light-scented figure suddenly flashed and changed direction, and the two quickly turned around, this time the two became face to face.
The light fragrance's figure flashed again, it seemed that there was a mistake in the flash, and it actually flashed between the two of them!
The distance between the two is only the width of the corridor, and there is another person standing, and the distance is so close that you can hear your breath. As long as you hand out the weapon, you can immediately pierce the belly of that figure!
Don't miss this opportunity!
The two people who were overjoyed immediately stabbed the sword in their hands fiercely!
The moment the sword was about to pierce Hengbo in the middle scene.
She flashes.
Too fast, so fast that a phantom appeared, so fast that her figure remained in place in the pupils of the two. It was she who felt the stab.
"Chi Chi."
The two beeps were made at the same time, and blood sprayed against each other to form a bridge.
The severe pain hit, and the two of them stared wide-eyed, looking at their stomachs in disbelief.
Insert each other's weapons...
Looking up again, where is the figure from just now?
How can it be?
How could it be possible to flash out in such a moment when blinking is too slow?
How could there be such a weird movement in the world...
"This is not a human!" The two suddenly screamed, "This is not a human! This is not a human!"
The screaming didn't stop, it stopped abruptly.
Jing Hengbo was rewarded with a knife alone. Wipe the blood off the knife with their throats.
The smell of blood is stronger.
The atmosphere became more depressing and tense.
People began to panic, no one saw what happened just now, only knew that for a moment, the people inside the encirclement went out, and then the two outermost people died. Judging by the way of death, he was killed by the bombardment himself.
Their shrill and frightening cries before they died seemed to be still echoing in their ears, and everyone was hairy and terrified. Although there were many people, they had the urge to turn around and run away.
A face-to-face fight is not terrible, but an assassination that is as unpredictable as a ghost is the most terrible.
These people originally planned to use the siege in the dark to deal with the intruders, but they didn't expect to be the one being sieged at this moment.
Killing a group of people alone?
It sounds ridiculous, but it's not a joke. Only those who have been there know the fear of the unknown.
The people in the outermost circle originally thought that they could feel relieved for a while, but they didn't expect this woman to take the knife on the people in the outermost circle first, and in panic, she quietly burrowed in.
Jing Hengbo flashed his figure, and suddenly jumped into the circle again!
Everyone couldn't see her figure, but they all felt the faint fragrance wafting from their noses, and couldn't help grasping their weapons in panic.
A lamp in the distance was blown around by the wind, and a gleam of light came over, illuminating Hengbo on the scene.
In the twilight, the woman's face is delicate and beautiful, with a dagger in her mouth, her eyes are flowing, half a smile is not a smile, and she can't tell which is brighter, the eyes or the dagger.
Everyone felt that their eyes were also illuminated, and they never thought that this dark ghost, Shashen, was such a beautiful woman. It's just that she doesn't understand how she suddenly put the dagger in her mouth at this dangerous moment of battle.
In a flash of amazement, the darkness returns.
Before the light and shadow disappeared, everyone could only vaguely see the woman open her arms towards the sky.
A prayer-like pose.
Everyone was wondering, considering whether to rush over and besiege, and didn't want to be the first to rush over and besiege, when suddenly a person with good eyesight exclaimed: "Flower pot!"
There used to be a large row of flowerpots under the eaves of the corridor, where a kind of local cold-resistant potted dwarf plum was planted.
In the darkness at this moment, those flower pots are floating faintly in the air!
There was a moment of suffocating silence, and then "Ghost!" screamed.
The strange thing is that people didn't flee, but at this moment, their hearts were torn apart, and they all rushed towards Jing Hengbo.
"Crack! Crack! Crack!"
The flower pot that slowly floated up suddenly flew into the sky, and slammed down on the heads of the crowd that was rushing in!
Take one on everyone's head!
The moment the flower pots were smashed, Jing Hengbo flashed! Flash out of the crowd.
At this moment, the crowd is forming a wall, dense!
The dagger in her hand was like lightning, facing the wall of people, repeatedly entering and exiting!
It doesn't matter whose vest it is, or whether there is a waste of resources, whoever cuts more and whoever cuts less. If you see a vest, tie it!
Get one more and earn one more!
No one from the Yelu family can be left to report for help, the military camp is nearby!
The ground was sprayed with blood, and the ground was so slippery that it was almost impossible to stand on it. It was impossible to count how many people were knocked unconscious, how many people fell down, and how many people were stabbed to death.
In the end, Jing Hengbo killed the man while standing on the corpse, and he could no longer stand on the ground.
None of the people who were still alive turned back to fight, they finally started to flee, and whistled sharply while fleeing, and the shriek spread throughout the whole mansion!
Jing Hengbo knew that this was a notification, and the idea was tricky! In the next moment, this place will become the focus of care, and more people will come over.
In order to frighten the enemy, she continued to exert her powers to the limit, controlling the flower pots in groups, and her physical strength was exhausted.
After all, she was entrenched by the poisonous injury, and she didn't dare to overdraw her physical strength, so as not to cause the poisonous injury, then she really couldn't go back.
She was a little anxious at the bottom of her heart, she hadn't had a chance to find someone so far, if someone else came, how would she deal with it.
A call for help is issued.
The figures in the house flickered, all of them came here, and the later batch, it can be seen that the lightness kung fu is higher, and the martial arts are naturally higher.
Jing Hengbo took a deep breath, and prepared to lose both sides.
Suddenly a light flashed in the distance.
Immediately, all the lights in the brightly lit place went out, and there was a faint scream, and the sound was heard far away.
The figures flying in mid-air paused and turned around in shock.
Immediately, a loud cry burst out from a distance.
"The third son has been killed!"
The voice was terrified and terrified, as if the killing of the third young master was a very terrible thing.
The people who rushed towards Jing Hengbo in mid-air suddenly turned their heads, and some were so shocked that they almost fell.
Almost immediately, those figures rushed to the place where the screams erupted, and no one came to Jing Hengbo.
Seeing the silhouettes rushing to the place, Jing Hengbo let out a long breath, she is safe here.
But at the same time, my heart also picked up - what happened over there must be done by Yeluqi. He found out that her side was under siege, so he didn't have time to come to rescue her, so he simply did a terrible thing there and sucked everyone in.
Nash