Divine Doctor Poison Concubine: Miss Waste

Chapter 671
"Okay! Sure enough, Aijia is the most powerful, you go! Act according to the original plan."

"Yes, Yuan Ji resigns!"

At this time, the courtyard of Pingnan Prince's Mansion has been crowded with thousands of guards dressed in black and strong clothes. They are all extraordinary in skill. Unscathed, the guests in the courtyard fled one after another, the sound of shouting and killing covered up the din of gongs and drums, the blood was more gorgeous than the red silk, and the coquettish red thoroughly washed this huge mansion.

Murong Yu led a group of Imperial Forest Army forward, looked indifferently at the dead and wounded guards in front of him, raised his eyes to look at the black figure on the saddle, and saw the man wearing a black robe, holding a fine bronze sword in his hand, Zhang Guisha's mask covered his appearance, and under the horse's hooves were all the Jin Yiwei he beheaded.

Seemingly aware of Murong Yu's gaze, the man swung his knife and put it away, and the pair of deep-sea-like instants under the mask looked closely at him. Seeing this, Murong Yu raised his hand to take the sword from the guard and turned over. He got on his horse and ran to meet the man.

As the two approached, the hilts in their hands hit sparks in the air, neither of them backed down, and stabbed at each other with all their strength.

For hundreds of rounds in a row, the two were evenly matched, and neither of them was defeated. The man in black flew up and stabbed at Murong Yu's face with his sword. There were constant collisions in the air, and seeing that the two were hard to tell, Murong Yu's sword suddenly turned, and the tip of the sword stabbed fiercely at the neck of the man in black. A long neighing sound pierced the sky, and the man in black frowned. Sitting down, the BMW slammed into it like crazy, he could only jump off the horse seeing this.

Seeing this, Murong Yu waved the golden thread in his hand, and quickly hooked off the mask on the man's face when he was unprepared, and a handsome face appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

Among the courtiers who avoided watching the battle, several people were obviously surprised, and someone exclaimed, "King Jin?"

"Is he King Jin?"

King Jin sneered, "That's right, it's my king."

King Dongping and Old Li Ge boldly stepped forward, carefully examining King Jin's face for a long time, "Yes, it really is His Royal Highness King Jin, did you not die when you fell off the cliff?"

King Dongping of the Jin Dynasty looked at it, and said with hatred: "My enemy is for death, how could I die so easily back then?"

"I didn't know that it would be Uncle Huang who was fighting with me. Ziyu apologized." Murong Yu bowed his hands to King Jin and apologized.

King Jin snorted coldly, "I can't afford this gift from you. In the current Qin Wu Dynasty, no one knows that you, Murong Yu, have great power and powerful soldiers. One person is below ten thousand. Hmph! I am an outdated royal family!" A sinner, full of guilt, how can he bear your uncle emperor?"

"Even if Uncle Huang is a sinner, blood is thicker than water. After all, you are still a member of the royal family. As long as you are Ziyu's elder, Ziyu must not mess with the rules."

King Jin sneered, "Rules? Hmph, you are an ungrateful person, why don't you use the word rules? Let's not talk nonsense, I, Murong Jin, came back today to eradicate the demon queen and return the world to my Murong family."

Murong Yu pulled the reins of the horse, bowed his head and said: "Today's battle does not distinguish between seniority, no enmity, life and death, please!"

"Okay!" Jin Wang Kuo roared, flew on his horse, and raised his sword to meet Murong Yu without flinching, the two confronted again, and a fight began.

The two did not know how long the battle would last, but in the end it was hard to tell the winner. At this time, Zheng Yuanji, who was standing not far away watching, had already aimed for a long time, holding a bow and crossbow in her hand, and the arrow was on the string, waiting for the best opportunity. When he was preparing, he shot the poisonous arrow in his hand, and King Jin would surely die.

After waiting for a while, the opportunity finally came. King Jin turned his horse's head and flew out with a long sword in his hand. The sword aura rushed towards Murong Yu. Murong Yu raised his legs and flew back, with the help of the horse. , bowed his head and snatched the arrow, and when Murong Yu got up, he unintentionally swept towards Zheng Yuanji's direction. In an instant, his eyes turned and the golden thread in his sleeve flew away, and he accurately shot the bow in the hand of the archer beside him. Received the crossbow, eyes narrowed slightly, on the arrow bracket, only two swishing sounds were heard, and the three arrows shot out at the same time, King Jin never thought that Murong Yu would suddenly stop and turn to shooting arrows, seeing the three arrow feathers with magnificent inner strength Shooting at himself, he didn't think much about it, he raised his hand and swung his sword hastily, two arrows in a row were sent flying, but the third arrow was staggered by a few millimeters, and it landed on the heart without any mistakes.

King Jin's body trembled, and he lowered his head to look at his heart, only to hear a "bang", and the weapon in his hand fell to the ground, his eyes fixed on his chest, and he leaned down from the horse.

Zheng Yuanji, who was originally planning to shoot an arrow, never expected Murong Yu to shoot. She put down the crossbow in her hand and looked at Murong Yu with a smile. This time, she wanted to see how Xia Qingge knew that the man she loved had shot and killed her biological father. Pain into the bone marrow.

She just wanted to see that woman's life would be worse than death.

"Lord!"

Seeing his master being shot off the horse by Murong Yu, a group of guards in black clothes flew over immediately, one of them helped King Jin who had fallen under the horse, but the other's eyes were wide open, and the corner of his mouth was already bleeding on the bluestone ground above.

At this time, the gate of the palace was pushed open from the outside, the heavy wooden door made a piercing sound, and a white figure rushed in quickly, and when she saw the man lying in a pool of blood, her eyes seemed to be taken away instantly, and she was stunned. Standing there in a daze, he didn't even have the courage to step forward to find out.

"Miss...Miss..." Qiaolan, Wushuang, and Mu Jin worriedly pulled Xia Qingge away, who suddenly swung everyone away forcefully, staring at the figure of that person, walked down the steps, and walked towards the pool of blood step by step. walk among them.

How can it be?How could it be so fast, his martial arts are so strong, there are few people in the world who can match him, why is it so easy to...

Qiaolan and the others hurriedly followed Xia Qingge, while Jing Ming and Twelve Stars surrounded the city to protect her safety.

The leader of the assassin died, Murong Yu waved his hand and shouted to stop, the Imperial Forest Army and Jin Yiwei withdrew one after another, leaving only a group of guards brought by King Jin to protect them for several rounds, protecting King Jin and Xia Qingge in the middle position, everyone was on guard He kept staring at the surrounding enemies, not daring to take it lightly for a moment.

But at this time, Xia Qingge only saw the figure lying in the pool of blood, every step of her feet seemed to be as difficult as being filled with lead, the pair of embroidered shoes embroidered with red plums stopped in front of King Jin, she knelt down and stretched out her hands She took King Jin from the hand of the guard at the side, and the coldness of the hand frightened her.

The body trembled in the wind, and the cold wind rustled, and the cold slag on the branches and leaves was drooped by the wind, some fell on the body, and some were blown on the face of the person, causing pain.

But Xia Qingge couldn't feel anything anymore. She just felt that everything now seemed to be in a dream, surrounded by whiteness, and the dazzling light made her unable to open her eyes. She stretched out her hand to cover the wound that was bleeding continuously. It shot deeply into his heart, but his hands trembled involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)