The fifth lady against the sky

Chapter 136: Assassination (2)
Resisting the pain in her arm, Feng Muxie had no choice but to use lightness kung fu to step on the heads of the crowd and fly towards the sparsely populated place in order not to hurt the innocent.

Feng Muxie was angry in her heart. Who was going to make things difficult for her? Less than a month after she returned to the capital, the other party made such a big move to kill her. Feng Muxie knew that it was definitely not a killer sent by the prime minister. The poisoning may have been designed by them, but the blatant assassination of himself in the capital, the prime minister's party has not yet developed such a suspicious method to deal with him.

By the lake, there were only lotus lanterns with candles floating alone on the lake. Feng Muxie vented the anger in his heart on the soft golden whip, and slapped the killers fiercely. When the whip went down, the killers' bodies Immediately, a bloody welt appeared, showing its overbearing power.

"Archery."

With a stern shout, more than a dozen people shot arrows at Feng Muxie, Feng Muxie was shocked, she didn't bring any poison when she came out this time, only tightly holding the soft golden whip in her hand.It was the first time to fight with people in actual combat. Although her hands and feet were weak, she still used all her strength to concentrate on waving the golden silk soft whip to wave away the incoming arrows. As long as the speed is fast, the strength of the golden silk soft whip Not to be underestimated.

Although Feng Muxie wielded the golden silk soft whip only by instinct, but she had practiced martial arts for many years, the golden silk soft whip still formed a barrier in front of her body, and the sword rain shot at Feng Muxie immediately fell down a large piece, At the same time, he used a stream of internal force to inject the arrows into the arrows and shot them back at the killers who were approaching him at the same time. Occasionally, a few killers were shot by Feng Muxie's arrows that turned obliquely with internal force, and many of them were shot by Feng Muxie's golden silk arrows. Soft whiplash.

After the rain of arrows, several people were injured and killed by Feng Muxie. At first, the other party thought that Feng Muxie's martial arts skills were only three-legged cat's kung fu, so only ten people were dispatched to assassinate Feng Muxie. They never thought that martial arts were not weak. When facing the killer, he remained calm and composed, and the remaining killers were secretly surprised. As expected of the sons and daughters of the generals, the courage and courage of those who planned to defeat the Xiling army back then are also worthy of admiration.

"princess."

"Miss."

Qingzhu and Wuhui found Feng Muxie who was fighting against the killer by the lake, ran over and joined the battle circle.

Because of the joining of Qing Zhu and Wuhui, the remaining few men in black were all killed by the three of them in a short while, but at the lakeside that was still full of joy just now, there was only sorrow left, blood flowing into rivers, dyed through. The green grass on the ground, the red against the green, is shocking, even the breath of death floats in the air, making you feel that death is only one step away from you.

"Miss, you're injured, it's all because we didn't protect Miss well." Wuhui blamed himself, and by the way, tore off a piece of fabric from his body and wrapped it around Feng Muxie's injured arm.

"I'm fine, it's just a minor injury. Let's find Brother Mo quickly. There will probably be many killers to deal with him."

When the three of them rushed to the other side of the lake, Feng Muxie saw Xiahou Qianmo frantically waving the sword in his hand like an evil spirit from hell. The royal blue robes were stained with blood, but Without a trace of embarrassment, he was still the icy and handsome Prince Li.

Because Qingzhu and Qingfeng who had just arrived joined in, plus the officers and soldiers who heard the news, all the men in black were killed soon.

Xiahou Qianmo came to Feng Muxie, saw Feng Muxie's bandaged arm, and blamed herself. She clearly vowed to protect her and prevent her from being hurt again, but she only came back for a few days, and it made people feel angry again. Injured, Xiahou Qianmo was annoyed at himself, and said distressedly: "Xie'er, does it hurt? It looks so serious, let's go to the imperial doctor." Looking down and seeing the killer lying on the ground next to him, Xiahou Qianmo was childish He stepped forward and kicked him, feeling puzzled, kicked them twice more, and said coldly: "It's cheaper to kill them like this, we should fry them in a frying pan, and after the frying, we'll cut them up and dismember them into eight pieces." .”

Feng Muxie looked at the childish actions and words of Xia Hou Qianmo in the blood-stained robe, looking at the sky speechlessly, and unconsciously a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.Seeing Xiahou Qianmo who was still racking his brains to find the most vicious torture to treat these dead bodies, Feng Muxie felt that if he didn't stop someone, these dead bodies lying on the ground would really be hacked by him one by one.

"oops."

Feng Muxie stroked her forehead and cried out in pain.

A certain man, who was about to think about how to avenge his wife, heard this extremely painful voice in his ears, jumped high, immediately supported Feng Muxie, and asked nervously: "What's the matter, what's the matter, is it?" It’s not that the wound hurts.” He wasn’t so nervous when facing Baishi’s vicious murderer.

Feng Muxie rolled her eyes helplessly, looked around, but didn't see Tong'er, she couldn't help worrying about Tong'er, and shouted to Wuyou: "Sister Wuyou, why didn't you see Sister Tong'er, quickly bring someone Look around."

Xiahou Qianmo's expression turned ugly in an instant, and he muttered softly, "I didn't see you caring about me."

Feng Muxie heard it with sharp ears, and in order to comfort someone's frightened mood tonight, she pretended to be casual and said: "Well, I'm a little tired, this place is close to Prince Li's Mansion." The meaning is obvious, I will stay at Prince Li's Mansion tonight .

Xiahou Qianmo's hawk eyes "swipe." It turned into a thousand-watt incandescent lamp, holding Feng Muxie in his arms, and walked towards Li Wang's mansion with windy steps.

On the way, I ran into Feng Muyan, Feng Muhan and others who rushed over.

The two saw Feng Muxie's injured arm and the bloodstained Xiahou Qianmo next to him, who was laughing so hard that his teeth could not be seen. Feng Muhan ran forward nervously, looked up, down, left, and right at Feng Muxie. There was only one wound, and he said angrily: "Who dares to assassinate my younger sister so boldly, Second Brother, you must not let those people go. Fortunately, my younger sister has martial arts."

Seeing her brothers who were worried about her, Feng Muxie felt warm in her heart, and just wanted to say go home, but a sensitive man beside her grabbed Feng Muxie's clothes and whispered: "Xie'er, Prince Li's Mansion is coming soon." Feng Muxie sighed deeply, almost becoming a roundworm in his stomach, knowing what he wanted to say.I had no choice but to smile at the two elder brothers: "I'm fine, second brother, fourth brother, I'll go to Prince Li's mansion to bandage the wound first, brother Mo has already sent for the imperial doctor."

"Well, let's go, your fourth brother and I will go ahead to see if there are any clues." Feng Muyan said.

(End of this chapter)