The next princess is too cruel

231 Threat
"Jun Yi, even if I want to leave, I'm afraid I won't be able to." Wushuang looked coldly at the four men in black who appeared again, his face darkened, and he was extremely cold.

Hmph, how many assassins dare to appear in Yuesheng Palace?

Hehe, did she force out the person who wanted to put her to death with just a few words?
As soon as Wushuang's words fell, the four men in black attacked Wushuang without saying a word, and the other three hidden guards all went up to meet him.

Wushuang also met a man in black, and with a soft sword in his hand, he desperately attacked the man, as if he was going to die with him.

She wanted to cut through the mess quickly, but the opponent was really strong, she was fast, the opponent was faster than her, and she was at a disadvantage in internal strength, after twenty moves, she seemed to be struggling more and more, and her face was getting darker. It was getting paler and paler, and the situation was getting worse.

In the face of a strong enemy, she had internal injuries as well, but she used her internal strength again, and she felt that her internal organs were burning like fire.

Seeing so many men in black appearing, Bai Junyi's face was extremely anxious, and the attacks in his hands seemed desperate, fast and fierce.

Bai Junyi desperately wanted to get rid of his opponent and help Wushuang, but he was entangled tightly by the opponent. The men in black were all strong in martial arts. Bai Junyi, Wushuang, and the hidden guards were all struggling to meet the enemy.

In Yuesheng Palace, the battlefield beside the coconut grove was in full swing, but the surrounding area was quiet. Not even a servant came to check it out. The situation was very strange.

Suddenly, without checking, Wushuang was hit by the sword on the shoulder, and her clothes were immediately stained red with blood. Fortunately, she avoided the vital point in time, and the sword did not penetrate very deeply.

Seeing that Wushuang was injured, Bai Junyi immediately attacked the man in black like crazy. After ten moves, Bai Junyi suddenly stepped back, and a silver sword suddenly appeared in his hand.

When the silver sword came out, a piece of silver light shot out suddenly, and the entire battlefield was immediately shrouded in a strong light, which radiated hundreds of meters away.

The fierce men in black and the dark guards who were fighting fiercely, no one could see clearly where the light came from, they only knew that there was a sudden light, which pierced them so hard that they couldn't open their eyes, the fighting stopped, everyone closed their eyes, their faces There was a look of horror, not knowing what happened.

The silver light is too dazzling, even with their eyes closed, they still feel dazzling, and the dazzling eyes are particularly uncomfortable.

Both the killer and the hidden guard belonged to people who lived in the dark. Seeing such a strong light for a while, there was a faint panic in their hearts, and they thought it was the end of the world.

Holding the silver sword, Bai Junyi quickly flew to Wushuang's side, and placed Wushuang in a safe place aside. He turned to look at the men in black, his eyes were full of murderous intent, extremely strong.

Hmph, dare to hurt his little Shuang'er, this group of people are courting death.

While the men in black were still dazed, panicked and terrified, Bai Junyi quickly swung the sword in his other hand towards their necks.

The men in black felt a gust of wind passing by in front of their eyes and a chill on their necks. By the time they reacted and wanted to avoid it, their heads and bodies had already been separated.

In the blink of an eye, before the six men in black had time to snort, their bodies were separated and fell to the ground. After the last man in black fell, Bai Junyi put away the two swords in his hands.

The light disappeared quickly, the battlefield returned to normal, and a strong smell of blood emanated from the air.

The dark guards only felt their eyes closed, and their eyes dimmed. They quickly opened their eyes, and saw blood, human heads, and corpses all over the place.

The dark guards turned pale with shock, shocked and astonished, Wushuang and Bai Junyi looked cold and ruthless, extremely cold.

Of course Wushuang knew what was going on, she hooked her lips and smiled coldly, "Hmph, this group of people dared to assassinate the envoy sent by the gods and angered the gods, they deserve to die."

Wushuang deliberately connected this weird incident with the gods believed by Yuedao Country to make people believe it was true.

Because the gods are a strange existence, you can say that they exist, or they don’t exist, since Wushuang is regarded as the messenger of the gods by thousands of people, she has a quick mind, and immediately attributed Bai Junyi’s actions to The wrath of a god.

She believed that once this matter got out, no one in Yuedao would dare to assassinate her again.

Sure enough, after hearing what she said, several hidden guards showed horror in their eyes, and worshiped her with eyes like looking at a god.

Bai Junyi had already hugged the injured Wushuang in his arms. Seeing that her wound was not deep, he relaxed a little. After stopping the bleeding from her wound, he ordered the hidden guards to tidy up the scene, and flew away with Wushuang in his arms. Go on a pilgrimage.

However, before Bai Junyi and Wushuang returned to the holy residence, they were blocked by a group of people.

Bai Junyi's face was gloomy, and he stared coldly at the group of people in front of him, sharp and cold, powerful like a broken bamboo, swallowing mountains and rivers with anger.

Wushuang's mouth twitched into a sneer, looked at the seven elders of Yuesheng Palace, and asked coldly, "Was the killer just sent by you?"

Hmph, she almost didn't need to ask, she was sure that they must have done it.

The elders in Yuesheng Palace consider themselves to be distinguished and superior, and never take her as a saint seriously, and they will disapprove of her, which is only natural.

In particular, they still hold the punishment of Yuesheng Palace in their hands, and the person who allows them to punish also wraps her, the saint, but she, Nangong Wushuang, is not that other saint, she is not a soft persimmon, let They flatten and round them.

There was no way to punish her, but she guessed that even if these people sent assassins to kill her, they would never dare to admit that the assassination failed.

Sure enough... the second elder took a step forward and categorically denied it, "Saint, this subordinate doesn't know what the saint means?"

"Well, let me ask you, what do you mean by blocking my way? Don't you see that I am injured? If you delay the time to treat me and let me die, can you afford the consequences?" Ice-cold, deliberately took the matter to a serious level.

The fourth elder took a step forward, stood beside the second elder, looked at Wushuang, without the slightest respect in his eyes, and said, "Saint, we have no intention of stopping the saint, but just want to ask the saint to take back the previous few days." decision."

"Saint, our Moon Sacred Palace has been established for thousands of years, and we rely on the offerings of the temple for daily expenses. There has never been any talk of canceling the offerings of the temple, and it has never been said that we elders and others should go out to fight with those humble people. Ordinary people do things to make money, and the saint is clearly making things difficult for us and others, and she asked the saint to cancel the decision." The second elder also said.

The Eighth Elder waited for the Second Elder to finish speaking, not to be outdone, stepped out and said, "Holy Maiden, this concerns the dignity of our Moon Sacred Palace, our dignity must not be trampled upon by others, please give more consideration to this matter. "

"I will ask the saint to take back her life..."

The seven elders stood in front of Bai Junyi and Wushuang, and Qiqi asked Wushuang to take back the decision they had made. They said they were asking in their words, but there was no request in their expressions.

Wushuang stared at them coldly, her pretty face was extremely cold. Although her face was pale due to the injury, her aura of arrogance did not decrease at all.

She got down from Bai Junyi's arms, her petite body stood upright, her whole body towered over the world, and she looked down on everything, making people dare not look directly at her.

Wushuang snorted coldly, his eyes were a little cold, and he asked coldly, "Humble ordinary people, well said, I would like to ask, if there were no humble people to support you for so many years, how would you be today?" And you honorable ones?"

(End of this chapter)