Empress, run away, your drowsy prince is also reborn

Chapter 707 Xuan Yue Save Me!

"what!!"

Qu Changsheng was thrown heavily on the ground, and there was a muffled sound as her shoulders collided with the ground. She quickly got up and followed the nearest window to jump out, but someone grabbed her feet.

"Run what?"

The man spoke slowly, grabbing her slender ankle and dragging her back.

Chang Sheng threw himself on the ground fiercely, hooking her ten fingers on the ground forcefully, but she could only watch helplessly as she was dragged back little by little. In desperation, she grabbed the edge of the kang with so much strength that she wished to move her body The fingertips penetrate into it alive:
"Who are you!!"

"I have no grievances with you! Even if I want to die, let me die more clearly!!"

The man paused when he heard the words, straightened up slowly, took out the scimitar from his waist, and swung it flexibly in his hand: "I am here to take your life by order."

Cold sweat dripped from the forehead of Changsheng, he turned to face him, leaning his back against the edge of the kang, looking at him vigilantly and vigilantly:
"Since I'm about to die, brother, can you tell me who is going to kill me? Even if I go to the underworld in the future, it will be easier to kill me."

"No rush." ​​The man sneered and swung the scimitar in his hand: "I will tell you when you are about to die."

Chang Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and the scimitar he stabbed flashed, the man raised his eyebrows in a little surprise: "Huh? The technique is quite flexible."

The cloth on her shoulders was pierced severely by the sharp blade, Chang Sheng turned sideways in a panic, stood up and wanted to run out.

"Xuanyue!!!"

"Xuanyue save me!!!"

The shrill yell echoed in the empty courtyard, and Joel Yan stood on one side, bending his lips coldly: "It's still called Xuan Yue, I'm afraid Xuan Yue won't even listen to it—"

As soon as the words were finished, a black shadow suddenly flashed from a high place. Qiao Eryan stared at the woman beside him, and was shocked to see Xuan Yue jumping on the beam. She looked around anxiously, as if she was looking for something.

Just in time, Qu Changsheng's shrill cry came from inside: "Xuanyue!!"

Xuan Yue's face darkened, and she flew down, drew out her long sword and was about to break through the door, when a woman suddenly stopped in front of her, blocking her way.

Joel Yan squinted his eyes in the dark.

This woman should be able to buy time for the killer inside.

Xuan Yue bent down vigilantly, and when she heard the sound of fighting in the room, she quickly and decisively took out the whistle on her neck.

Joel smoked loudly: "Don't let her blow it!!"

Xuan Yue was stunned, looking for the sound, and saw that Joel Yan's complexion suddenly changed in the dark, and the woman in front of her was attacking her nimbly, she dodged to the back, and put the whistle in her mouth.

Three tones.

One short, two long.

The dead soldiers hidden in various places heard the near or far whistle, and all rushed towards the place where the whistle sounded.

The woman who blocked the door also knew that this was a signal from the dead: "Move faster, their men are coming!!"

The man's eyes darkened, "It's really troublesome!"

Qu Changsheng already had large and small wounds on her body. She was leaning against the wall weakly. Suddenly, the man grabbed her by the collar and held the scimitar high! !
Chang Sheng's pupils shrank suddenly, and she used her last strength to dodge to the side. A coolness suddenly passed through her shoulders, followed by severe pain.

Xuan Yue broke through the door: "Changsheng!!"

Seeing that his stab was missed, the killer drew out his scimitar and intentionally stabbed him in the heart again, but was kicked away. He staggered back a few steps, looked up, and saw Xuan Yue firmly guarding Qu Changsheng. behind.

(End of this chapter)