concubine, you cant do

Chapter 627 She Forgot Him (1)
Hua Qianyao glanced at his father, saw the hopeful light in Hua Baixun's eyes, finally nodded his head, his expression was normal, and then he waved his hand, "Listen, today, I swear that I will leave the imperial city!" With the words falling, Hua Qianyao's sleeves flashed a faint light and swept towards Li Ruofeng and Cheng Feng.

Cheng Feng and Li Ruofeng separated suddenly, spun in the air, floated out of the gate of the mansion and landed in the open space outside the mansion.

Hua Qianyao and Hua Baixun followed closely, and at the same time, countless black shadows fell behind them.

But in an instant, the situation changed suddenly, and the man in black and the five thousand elite soldiers fought together, smashing mountains and rivers, tilting black mountains and clouds, fighting with life and death.

Hua Qianyao showed no mercy in every move he made to attack Cheng Feng.

Hua Baixun also fought with Li Ruofeng.

As the morning sun fell, there were shadows of swords, lights and swords, and shadows of blood flew.

"Dawn has just arrived, the fog has not cleared, the city gate has opened, it is a good time to go out of the city, I have sent people to prepare everything." Hua Baixun and Li Ruofeng fought through voice transmission to Hua Qianyao.

Hearing this, Hua Qianyao nodded slightly and glanced at Hua Baixun, and the two looked at each other, with the meaning reaching the bottom of their hearts.

As early as last night when Cheng Feng and Li Ruofeng surrounded the house, Hua Baixun had already figured out how to deal with it. Fortunately, Tianmu was foggy in the morning.

The sky is dim, originally in a busy street, living alone, magnificent, and the word "Huafu" that highlights the status and identity of the Hua family seems to be stained with frost and nine winters. miscellaneous.

Cheng Feng swung his sword horizontally and stabbed directly at Hua Qianyao's chest. Hua Qianyao's body was like the shadow of a dragon, and suddenly floated away. "Cheng Shizi seems to be very hostile to me." His tone was frivolous.

Cheng Fengjian was dodged by Hua Qianyao, holding the sword back, but pressed on step by step, the hostility in his eyes was not concealed, "Young Master Hua has already said it, so this son of mine will naturally do what he said." While speaking, The whole body is full of energy, as if it seems to have the potential to break through the fog and the moon.

"I don't understand, my son. What's wrong with that cold promise? You just met him when you were a child. You haven't seen him for more than ten years. Could it be that your heart is the same?" curious.

Cheng Feng smiled lightly, swept out his sword and hit the supreme wind, "She and I have known each other since we were children." After the words fell, the wind of the sword arrived.

Hua Qianyao swiped with the same sword energy, and frowned slightly during the sweep, and looked at the direction in the mansion. How can he leave Yu Wuyou with an ordinary expert.

"It's just that I didn't expect it to be a miracle that Mr. Hua and Mr. Hua have been dormant in Tianmu for so many years."

"If someone turns a blind eye, I am naturally willing." Hua Qianyao seemed to want to hit Cheng Feng everywhere.

However, Cheng Feng didn't get what he wanted, and he said, "It's just a pity, it's really embarrassing that I haven't been a jiao'e for so many years, but I still don't get half of her favor."

Even though Hua Qianyao had a strong mind, there was still a hint of anger on his face when he was ridiculed like this.

"Huh..." Hua Qianyao suddenly flipped the bottom of his sleeves, and several dark lights swept straight towards Li Ruofeng who was fighting with Hua Baixun.

Li Ruofeng was about to hit Hua Baixun with a palm, when he heard the cold air coming from behind him, he suddenly turned to one side, and on one side, Hua Qianyao's figure was like lightning, he took Hua Baixun with him, leaped tens of meters with light kung fu, and fell straight down into the fog.

"Withdraw." At the same time, Hua Qianyao's voice came from the front.

Cheng Feng followed closely and wanted to catch up, when suddenly a palm wind in the air was approaching his waist, his posture froze, and he couldn't catch up with him for a while, and where the palm wind came from, a figure followed Hua Hua in a blink of an eye Qian Yao's footsteps.

The courtyard was already full of dead and wounded, and the remaining nearly a hundred fine-clothed guards were surrounded by heavy guards at the same time.

"Let the arrows go." Cheng Feng gave an order, and a burst of arrow feathers passed through the dense fog like a rain of stars.

There was a muffled humming sound, and countless black influences fell, and finally returned to plainness.

"This Hua Qianyao is really not simple. She seems to have been hit, but suddenly she broke out." Cheng Feng wiped his sword back into its sheath, his voice was cold.

Li Ruofeng didn't answer, he took a step forward and looked at the black-clothed corpses all over the floor, his clean eyes were filled with coldness, then he turned around, Cheng Feng also turned around, and looked at the bright yellow figure at the entrance of Huafu.

"Do you want to chase?" Cheng Feng stepped forward and asked like an old friend.

"There's no need to chase." Yu Wuyou waved his hand, Murong Shengrui's face was already on his face.

After Yu Wuyou left, Cheng Feng and Li Ruofeng took inventory of the battlefield, and suddenly discovered that the fight between the front yard and the gate of the mansion was not the most intense fight, but the most intense one was the conversation between Hua Qianyao and Yu Wuyou just now. In the study room, no fewer than three hundred guards in black clothes turned the study room into a bloody prison.

"It's a good thing he's still spotless." Cheng Feng snorted lightly.

"Now, we have done everything we can do, and we will only look at..."

"My son is tired, I'm going back to sleep, Prime Minister Li will be in charge of this matter." Cheng Feng didn't finish listening to Li Ruofeng's words, waved his hand, and yawned recklessly, turned and walked out.

Li Ruofeng looked at Cheng Feng's back, and a gleam of morning light slowly came out, sprinkled on his face, bringing a trace of complexity.

It can be said that Hua Qianyao and Hua Baixun left the city smoothly.

Sitting on the horse, Hua Qianyao looked back at the majestic city gate, for a long time, sneered, Sheng Rui, your thoughts are really deep enough, in order to prevent me from doing anything to her, you deliberately left me in Tianmu until today, but An open spear is easy to block, but a hidden arrow is hard to guard against. Can she really survive this disaster?One day, you will cry and beg me, definitely, definitely.

"Drive." Hua Qianyao pulled back the horse, and the horse suffered from pain, flying all four hooves and galloping forward. Hua Baixun and Mu Zhen who were behind him also looked at the city gate.

"The emperor didn't send anyone to chase after her. It seems that Miss Yu still doesn't have the intention to kill her." Mu Zhen was speaking, but he still looked dazed.

Hua Baixun didn't make a sound, but waved his hands to the dozens of men in black beside him. The men in black stepped back and looked at the thick fog that was gradually dissipating. Yu Muzhen followed Hua Qianyao closely.

The Holy Palace of the Lie Kingdom.

Wisps of light came in from the windows, but they couldn't sweep away the gloomy and dark atmosphere in the hall.

Nangong Yu finally got rid of the casualness between his brows, and wrinkled tightly, looking at Murong Shengrui who was still protecting Leng Yannuo's belly with his inner strength, watching his eyes staring at Leng Yannuo without blinking, lips Petal moved slightly, and finally said, "I'm about to release the half of the internal force in her body that is sealed by Xiuyuan, but she must be sober and fully control, otherwise..." Nangong Yu paused and said suddenly, "Or at this moment Take advantage of her deep sleep, take away the child in her belly and pay back everything..."

"I want both of them to live." Murong Chengrui slowly raised his head and looked at Nan Gongyu, his voice was extremely soft and slow, but it seemed to flow through thousands of rivers, thousands of mountains and deep ravines, and the tone was washed through deep snow, "If the child Without it, she will not live, and this is her only hope."

(End of this chapter)