The emperor always wants to promise himself

Chapter 17
"Uh...I'm so dizzy...vomit!"

A guard reacted a step slower, inhaled a lot of powder, became dizzy, fell to the ground in a whirl, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his body twitched, his eyes rolled up after a while, and he died.

The rest of the people were shocked, Xiao Yu squinted his eyes, "There are more than eight of them, be careful!"

A coolness came from the neck, and Xiao Yu's hair stood on end. She instinctively tilted her head to the right, and the sword body reflected the light of the candle and reflected in Xiao Yu's eyes. The biting cold suddenly brushed against her neck. A strand of black hair fell down, she rolled sideways on the ground, picked up the dead guard's saber, the next second, the two swords were stuck at the same position where she was just now, the tip of the sword touched the floor tiles, splashing Point Mars, if she doesn't avoid it, she can water the flowers by picking it up now!

Xiao Yu stood up, feeling a slight stabbing pain in her neck, she stretched out her hand and touched the blood.

She raised her eyes to the last killer who came out, his eyes were extremely indifferent, as if he was not looking at a living person, but a dead thing.

One of the guards was missing, being walked by the killers, he quickly fell into a disadvantage. There was still a distance from the ground, and the sound could not reach it. Xiao Yu gritted his teeth and looked at the ninth killer for a moment.

She slammed the candlestick in her hand out.

As soon as the killer tilted his head, he dodged, and his figure disappeared in place like a ghost. In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Xiao Yu. He threw away the long sword, and he pulled out a dagger from his waist. There was a faint glow on the dagger. blu ray.

poisonous!

Xiao Yu took a breath, quickly exchanged the long sword with both hands, and swiped out with a backhand grip. The killer jumped up with a light tap of his toes, stepped on her sword and pressed down violently!
Huge force struck, Xiao Yu almost couldn't hold the sword, the dagger in the killer's hand stabbed fiercely towards her neck, Xiao Yu let go of his hand, gave up the sword, raised his foot and kicked out, blocking the killer's attack with one hand. Waving his hand before the arm.

The killer lost his balance and landed on the ground with a backflip, knelt on one knee, his eyes were as cold as snakes: "We underestimated you, huh, but that's it!"

He rushed over again with the dagger in his hand.

Xiao Yu's pupils shrank suddenly, is it really necessary to use that thing?What can I do in the future after exposing my hole cards so early?
……

The underground palace was in full swing, but it was snowing on the ground one after another.

Large flakes of snowflakes fell down like goose feathers, and soon covered the previous residual snow, which looked white like a dream at first glance.

Concubine Luo couldn't bear the cold, glanced at Wangfei, and murmured: "Why have you been down for so long? Isn't it just incense sticks? It will take more than half an hour, right?"

The princess was as motionless as a mountain, and she didn't even give her a look.

Xiao Xiaoming said in a low voice: "It shouldn't take so long, did the second brother encounter some problems down there?"

Tong Yan Wuji, others didn't take it seriously, the princess said indifferently: "The son and the prince are deeply in love with each other, most likely because they are reluctant, just wait."

Han Yi, who was hiding in a tree not far away, squinted his eyes, staring at the direction of the underground palace.

No, from what he has observed these days, this son is not a person with deep affection and righteousness, and he doesn't have such deep feelings for the prince. It is impossible to tell the prince from the bottom of his heart. I am afraid that something will happen!

He fell from the tree, as light as a civet cat, and when everyone was not paying attention, he slammed into the underground palace.

The entrance of the underground palace was behind the huge stone tablet, and he used the trees to cover it, so he fell behind the stone tablet and entered without anyone noticing.

Going down the stone steps, Han Yi heard the sound of weapons clashing within a few steps.

His expression changed, he pulled out the dagger in his boots abruptly, jumped up and flew down the steps.

The corridor was in a mess, and there were two corpses lying on the ground, one was that of a guard and the other was that of a killer. Blood flowed all over the floor, and when you got closer, you could still see some white powder sporadically sprinkled on the ground.

Looking forward, the guards were trying their best to get closer to Xiao Yu, but the killer was so tightly entangled that they couldn't get away. Xiao Yu was fighting with a man in black, and a few scratches had been scratched on the white sackcloth. There are bloodstains on the front of the road.

Seeing that the man in black kicked Xiao Yu's back, Xiao Yu threw herself on the ground, her hair crown was scattered, and her black hair fell down, covering her frosty side face, but her eyes were burning like fire, tightly Keep an eye on the killer behind him.

She turned over and coughed violently, blood spilled from between her fingers, she let go of her hand, her lips were bright red, the killer sneered: "But that's it, son, your time of death has come!"

He leaned down suddenly, pinched Xiao Yu's neck with one hand, and was about to touch it, Han Yi's pupils shrank, his figure teleported, and when he reappeared, he was already standing behind the killer.

The killer's extraordinary intuition has been cultivated in the life of licking blood with the tip of a knife for many years. He felt the murderous intent, and immediately leaned over and rolled away.

Xiao Yu's reaction was also very fast, she grabbed the killer's arm, Han Yi jumped up upon seeing this, and stepped on the killer's hand holding the dagger, the killer groaned in pain.

With a sudden kick, Xiao Yu was kicked away, turned over, put his hands on the ground and rolled back up, Han Yi kicked hard on the killer's leg, sweeping him staggering.

The killer was startled: "Who are you?"

Han Yi's eyes were as sharp as a knife, and his murderous aura overflowed: "The one who took your life!"

He disappeared in place with a single step, at a speed that even the killer could not catch up with. He tensed up, holding his breath, trying to find the clues of the cold clothes. Suddenly, he raised his head, and saw an afterimage before his eyes. When he saw it clearly, his throat suddenly felt cold.

"Uh...uh uh, uh you—"

The killer's pupils widened suddenly, and his expression looked a little dazed and terrified. He obviously hadn't reacted yet. He clutched his neck, trying to say something but didn't make a sound, because his throat had been cut.

Han Yi's dagger was too sharp and too fast, the killer was dead, and the blood spurted out belatedly, Xiao Yu who was standing opposite was unfortunately sprayed all over his face.

Xiao Yu: "..."

She silently glanced at Han Yi, are you taking revenge, or revenge, or revenge?

Han Yi wiped the dagger on the killer's body, raised his head to face Xiao Yu whose face was covered in blood, and was also stunned.

Immediately stepped forward, knelt down on one knee and said to Xiao Yu, "Your Majesty, forgive me for being late."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to hold Han Yi's sleeve, Han Yi was stunned, and looked down at Xiao Yu's hand, which was small and white, with light blue blood vessels faintly visible under the skin.

"Lend me your sleeve."

Xiao Yu suddenly tore off the black cloth belt tied around Hanyi's wrist, casually wiped the blood on his face, his eyes were cold, and he ordered slowly: "These killers will be caught if they can catch them alive, and they will be killed if they can't catch them." Bar."

Han Yi took a deep look at her, stood up and cupped his fists and said, "Yes!"

　Xiao Yu spread out his hands: Where is the ticket?
　　
　
(End of this chapter)