The silly concubine said: close the door and let the prince go

Chapter 67 Assassination
Suddenly a gust of cold wind came from behind and rushed to the back of Shen Qiaoyan's neck.

A silver light flashed in the corner of Shen Qiaoyan's eyes, and he quickly lifted his right leg back and bent down to form a right angle to avoid the sudden sharp knife.

Seeing that Shen Qiaoyan dodged his sharp blade lightly, the masked man in black who wanted to attack from behind her frowned, turned around and raised his sharp weapon to slash at her fiercely.

Shen Qiaoyan frowned slightly and dodged the sharp knife that swung at her head-on with ease.

Gradually, there were more and more people in black beside her.

Shen Qiaoyan felt something was wrong.

But without allowing her to think too much, the man in black next to her swung his blade to kill her.

Suddenly, a gust of evening wind caressed her white and tender face and blew up her ankle-length red skirt, and the thick fog that blocked the moonlight was blown away by the cool wind to reveal the bright light.

Shen Qiaoyan's glamorous face was as cold as ice, and the wind-blown black hair and fluttering robes gave off a wild and unrestrained charm under the full moon.

The corners of her lips curled into a frightening grin, and soon she jumped up on one foot and threw all the lanterns in her arms into the air.

In her dim eyes, she suddenly caught a glimpse of Jun Zechen who was being hunted down in a corner of the alley.

Shen Qiaoyan's mind flashed.

Could it be that these people are all here to assassinate Jun Zechen?

Slowly falling, her sharp eyes quickly caught the slack pupils of a man in black at her feet.

Ah.

Shen Qiaoyan sneered and kicked sideways at the dazed man in black, then quickly grabbed the sharp knife from the man's hand.

In an instant, two silver arcs ran across the pitch-black alley, accompanied by blood splattered on Shen Qiaoyan's red clothes.

The men in black who had surrounded Shen Qiaoyan in an impenetrable manner fell down at the same time.

In just a few seconds, she killed the men in black around her, and at the same time, she hugged the lantern that she threw into the air back into her arms.

She chuckled a few times, "If you want to kill her at this level, it's still far away."

After all, she moved quickly and ran towards Jun Zechen.

The moonlight shone on Jun Zechen's smooth forehead, and beads of sweat ran across his face. His deep eyes looked at the men in black who were attacking him on both sides.

He thought to himself that running away like this was not an option, and was thinking of using force to solve it.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a red shadow gradually approaching him from a distance.

A cold light flashed across Jun Zechen's deep pupils.

It seems that he doesn't need to make a move.

His cold face immediately changed color, and he shouted: "Woman, save me!"

Shen Qiaoyan glanced at the pitiful expression on someone's face, pulled the corner of her mouth in disgust and gave Jun Zechen the lantern in her arms.

"Give it back to you!"

Immediately afterwards, she turned around and kicked the man in black beside Jun Zechen, and quickly snatched the sharp weapon from the man's hand.

While protecting Jun Zechen behind her, she held a sharp blade to fight against a group of menacing men in black.

Jun Zechen looked at the beads of sweat gradually increasing on Shen Qiaoyan's face, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips.

"Hua Hua is so scary!"

Jun Zechen cried pitifully behind Shen Qiaoyan.

"Woman, there are so many people in black, Huahua is afraid!"

Shen Qiaoyan was panting slightly, her hand brushed across the neck of a man in black like lightning, and the strong smell of blood brushed her nose again.

"To shut up!"

Shen Qiaoyan rolled his eyes.

Didn't this fool see that she was exhausted from killing?What's the noise!

"Woman, Huahua is afraid!" Jun Zechen pretended to be very scared and shrank behind Shen Qiaoyan.

"If you keep arguing, I'll kill you!"

Shen Qiaoyan glanced at the men in black who seemed to be killing endlessly in front of him, with a solemn expression on his face.

strangeness!How could they kill more and more?

Is it a blindfold?

(End of this chapter)