In order to escape for her life, the delicate princess cut black and white in the court

Chapter 164

Wei Junlin suppressed the shred of timidity towards Chu Xianyi in his heart, and then calmly raised the sharp sword in his hand.

His sword was not stained with blood at all, and it could still shine with dazzling refraction, while Chu Xianyi's sword was wrapped in a pungent bloody smell, and the blood on the sword kept ticking.

There is a sharp contrast.

Wei Junlin tried his best to restrain his trembling hands, and said coldly to the imperial guards protecting him: "Get out of the way, I will kill myself!"

Wei Junlin looked at Chu Xianyi's crippled body, like a thin willow hanging down, which could be shaken by the slightest blow of the wind.

Her body was like a broken vessel.

He is Wei Junlin who is both civil and military, how can he not be able to deal with such a dying person?
Chu Xianyi sneered, without any timidity.

Wei Junlin prides himself on being talented and possessing great martial arts skills.

But for such a weak man, with just one move, Chu Xianyi thrust the bright red sword in his hand into Wei Junlin's heart!
The Forbidden Army and the hidden guards turned pale with fright, Yang Lin, the commander of the Forbidden Army, quickly stepped forward with a sword in hand.

At the same time, Chu Xianyi's heart was stabbed by Yang Lin from the back, and she spit out a mouthful of blood.

Then he quickly pulled out the sword from his body in the blink of an eye, turned around, and cut a long bloody gash on Yang Lin's arm.

All the imperial guards and hidden guards rushed forward.

Wei Junlin clutched his chest in pain, his teeth were chattering uncontrollably, and his face suddenly turned pale. He was supported by the guards around him, and he looked at Chu Xianyi with viciousness in his eyes, and ordered them weakly: "Bow... archer, shoot... arrow!!"

"Whoosh!!"

"Whizzing!!"

"Whoosh whoosh!!"

"Whoosh whoosh...!!"

In an instant.

Countless arrows shot towards the fiber storage instrument.

She once again experienced the feeling of thousands of arrows piercing through the heart, and it was the bone-biting pain that exploded in the internal organs in an instant.

Regret, despair, unwillingness, anger, all extreme emotions were boiling hot in every corner of her body.

Wrong, she shouldn't think that Wei Junlin is the future emperor and the root of the people in the world because she has a sincere patriotic heart, so she should not want to stay away from the court and protect her family with her weak body.

Maybe it's because she's been a general for a long time, or maybe it's because of her father's influence. Her patriotism is deeply rooted in her bones.

However, in the face of a vicious enemy, it is extremely stupid to show weakness and stay away. Only by being strong and subdued can you protect the person you want to protect.

She is not reconciled, she has not personally sent Wei Junlin to hell!

Could it be that no matter how many times she is reborn, she is destined not to be able to kill Wei Junlin, and is destined to be pierced by Wei Junlin's ten thousand arrows?
Do not! ! !
……

Four years later.

In the rivers and lakes, in recent years, there has been a mysterious killer organization that makes people shudder.

Dark Blood Pavilion.

Anyone who makes a move from the Dark Blood Pavilion, no matter if it is a royal noble, an important minister in the court, or a master of the rivers and lakes, will undoubtedly die!
The current prime minister, who was supported by the current emperor, insulted women, killed his son, and cut his husband's flesh with extremely cruel methods.

He also accepted bribes, shielded the wicked, killed countless people, and committed all kinds of evil, so someone offered a lot of money to ask the Dark Blood Pavilion to kill him!
It was so satisfying that the people cheered loudly.

While the common people were instinctively afraid of the Dark Blood Pavilion, they also felt a little admiration for the Dark Blood Pavilion.

As for the pavilion master behind the Dark Blood Pavilion, there are different rumors in the world. They all say that he is not from the world, that he is tall and mighty, with three heads and six arms, and is omnipotent.

The folks also sell their portraits to ward off evil spirits.

An experienced tavern informant once mentioned the owner of the Dark Blood Pavilion in a story.

That person only knew that the owner behind the Dark Blood Pavilion was called Master Mask, but no one knew his true identity or his appearance.

……

Tahr secret forest.

But it was four years.

The old Tal elder brother seemed to have aged a lot, with many gray hairs appearing on his temples, as if he had suffered a catastrophe.

By the way, his name is Tagom.

Tagomu was walking with great strides, looking anxious. Suddenly he hurriedly grabbed a Tahr tribesman in front of him and asked, "Where is the king? Where is he now?"

The clansman replied respectfully: "If you return to Zunsi, the clan king seems to be in the tower machine pavilion!"

Tagomu hurried to the tower machine pavilion and shouted at the door of the tower machine pavilion.

Inside the tower crane cabinet.

The clan king's eyes were cold and frosty.

He is dressed in dark blue brocade clothes, tall and tall, with a piece of Feiliang jade around his waist, and his face is handsome, giving people an aura of jade and nobility, rather like a son.

Like a fairy in the sky.

They are very different from the tall and stout Tahr people outside.

He picked up a strange diary in the corner, and as soon as he opened the first page, he heard Tagom calling him urgently at the door of Tower Machine Pavilion.

In an instant.

Before Tagom could utter his second cry, he appeared in front of Tagom. Tagom couldn't help being taken aback, and exclaimed, "King, it's only been a few years since you recovered. Is your teleportation so fast?!"

He is the returned Wei Jinyan.

In order to save Wei Jinyan, he sacrificed the life of an almost thousand-year-old man who had quarreled with Tagemu before in the cage where Tagemu was raised, and Tagemu's 30-year lifespan.

But they did not have the ability to bring the dead back to life. At that time, Fei Liangyu only had a few cuts, but did not turn into nothingness.

Therefore, there is still a glimmer of hope for Wei Jinyan.

Wei Jinyan frowned tightly, shook her head slightly, and said, "It's not enough, the distance is too short!"

Tagom opened his mouth wide and said: "Is this not enough? Clan king, do you know that it took five years for the king of the Tatewu clan to train to your level, and besides, you are not a Tal, but you have a Tal in your body." The blood of the clan is already unprecedented!"

The king of the Tatewu tribe is the previous generation king of the black-clothed man who holds fake Feiliang jade and raises 茲胬.

When rescuing Wei Jinyan, Tagomu and the others accidentally discovered that although Wei Jinyan was not from the Tal tribe, the blood in his body was the Tal tribe.

Wei Jinyan doesn't know why he wants to become stronger so eagerly, and even stronger, he desperately wants to be omnipotent, but he still doesn't know why.

But memories can be forgotten, but oaths cannot be forgotten.

"Why are you here?"

Wei Jinyan no longer continued the topic just now, but asked the main point.

Tagom clenched his hands, as if he was angry, he said angrily in a loud voice: "Clan king! In the past two years, people from the clan have been missing. At first, it was only one or two. I thought it was just an accident, but Recently, more and more clansmen have disappeared, there must be someone behind the scenes unintentionally, with impure purposes!"

Wei Jinyan's brows tightened, "Then why did you tell me now, Mr. Zun?"

Tagomu replied with some annoyance: "I thought I could find them soon, and you have been eager to practice, the clan king, so I have not disturbed you, but those missing people were not only not found, but especially During the recent period, more and more members of the clan disappeared. I strengthened my defense several times, but it was useless. The person behind this is very powerful, clan king! Since you practiced so far, your five senses are much higher than other clansmen, Si The chief also asked the clan king to take action to find the missing clansman himself!"

Tagomu lowered his head slightly, with his left arm drooping and resting on his right shoulder, begging respectfully.

Tagom's words fell.

His eyes instantly became as cold as icicles, and he said slowly: "How dare you touch my clansmen? Then I will invite him to hell for a while."

His tone was cold, but full of killing intent from hell.

(End of this chapter)