famous moon

Chapter 908
All the cold light shot towards the Nine Princes on the altar. Under the sun and fire, these hidden weapons looked even more shocking. Behind the hidden weapons, several figures flew up, and the sharp weapons had already pierced. To the Nine Princes.

It all happened so suddenly that it caught people off guard.

"what……"

There was a commotion in the crowd, the face of the fourteenth princess was full of horror, she stood up and shouted: "Don't do this!"

Those onlookers had already panicked and panicked, and the crowd became chaotic.

However, at this moment, those monks and priests, even Taoists and nuns, all flew up and hijacked those people.

It turned out that these 400 people were arranged by the Ninth Prince, and they were the dead soldiers carefully selected by the Ninth Prince.

With them here, the Ninth Prince would not worry about these Western Regions people who came to die.

As for this point, Lin Qinghe had already guessed it a long time ago. As for whether or not the Ninth Prince knew that these Western Regions people were assassins, it was unknown. Lin Qinghe naturally did not expect that these Western Regions people were invited into the urn by the Ninth Prince.

The fourteenth princess grabbed Lin Qinghe and said, "Miss Lin, can you save them?"

"You finally spoke up. I can save them, but I have to save you first."

"help me?"

The fourteenth princess's beautiful big eyes are full of confusion, why does she need someone to save her?She is the concubine of the Ninth Prince, and no one dares to do anything to her.

Lin Qinghe said: "I'll take you to a place where you stay well and don't run around."

Xiumu glanced lightly in all directions, the crowd was chaotic now, it was a good opportunity.

Holding the hand of the fourteenth princess, she deliberately dragged him to the place with the most people, and the fourteenth princess disappeared.

Looking at the few people from the Western Regions, more than half of them were killed or injured, and the remaining two or three people were also seriously injured. How could a few people beat those hundreds of people?

The Ninth Prince has been standing on the high altar, his eyes are like ice cubes in the severe cold weather, it is so cold that it makes people tremble.

Suddenly, Lin Qinghe's figure rushed over from the air, the long whip in her hand was like a giant python tumbling in the air, she scolded coquettishly: "Where did the traitor come from, dare to assassinate the Ninth Prince! It's just courting death!"

She can't care about other people, she can only care about the man with big eyes.

Because she knew that only this man was the sweetheart of the fourteenth princess.

As for the others, she is beyond her reach.

The long whip swept across the air like a violent storm, and the hundreds of dead soldiers were actually blocked by her whip shadow.

Immediately afterwards, Lin Qinghe slapped the man viciously, causing the man to fly away, like a kite with a broken string, it disappeared after flying.

Lin Qinghe's body was a little bit in the air, and her whole body was like a gust of wind, chasing after the man in the direction where he disappeared.

The scene had subsided, and the paper bundles were still burning, crackling, and those people from the Western Regions were all killed and thrown into the fire to burn.

A slight sneer appeared on the corner of the Ninth Prince's lips, but the sneer disappeared immediately. His eyes, like two daggers, swept in the air, but unfortunately, he did not see the fourteenth princess.

(End of this chapter)