Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

Just at the moment of this stern attack, suddenly, a golden light flew by suddenly, and the sound of thunder was as fast as lightning, hitting the sword straight.

Listening to the crisp sound of "Dang", the large steel knife was interrupted in the middle by a blunt whistle, and a groaning like a dragon's groan was heard. The blade of the knife brushed over my shoulder and flipped a flower in the air. On the ground.

And after that golden light interrupted the sword, he flew straight behind me and seized it, and the potential was nailed into the city wall without any roots!

So strong!

The assassin looked at the scene with his eyes wide open, as if he couldn't believe it, his hands holding the broken knife were stiff, and he looked back slowly.

I also looked up and looked at the direction where the golden light was flying.

The eminent nobles on the tower swarmed down, one by one looking pale, panicking, and trembling, but among these people, there was only one person, long and erect, and the outstretched hand slowly retracted, Under the fireworks, a pair of refined and restrained eyes are shining.

At this moment, I also froze.

When the assassins saw this scene, they all stunned, but immediately seemed to react, the assassination had lost the opportunity, I also rescued Pei Yuanzhang, and the guards swarmed down, they immediately sent out a whistle-

"Assassination failed, go!"

"Come on!"

These people were physically fit and immediately jumped out of the circle of war and ran towards the crowd. The people on the sidelines were already scared like birds and beasts. Where did they dare to stop, those people stormed into the crowd while the guards saw? It immediately caught up.

As soon as they left, all the officials around them surrounded them. The rest were okay, but Zhizhou Hongwenquan was so pale that he felt cold and sweat on his forehead. It seemed as if he was standing still, and almost knelt down: " temple--"

Pei Yuanzhang glanced at him.

"My son, my son is right?"

"Ok."

Hong Wenquan was still agitated, and immediately said, "The son, please go back to your house first."

Pei Yuanzhang didn't answer, but turned and walked in front of me: "Is it okay?"

The voice was somewhat unexpectedly milder than it had been in the past, but at this time I was in a mess and couldn't even look into his eyes and lowered his head and said, "It's all right."

Although it's okay, I don't know if it's my illusion. There is a little pain in my shoulder.

He looked at me and seemed to want to say something, but after all he stopped talking, looking at the figure standing on the stone steps of the tower, his eyes flashed: "Just now, who shot it?"

"it's me."

A clear voice with strong strength, slowly sounded, everyone looked up, watching the man in a blue shirt and robe slowly walk down from above, and went to the front of Pei Yuanzhang.

This man is very tall, and even looks up to Pei Yuanzhang. He is thin and fit. Every inch of skin seems to contain great strength. His looks are handsome, his eyebrows are high, his nose is as high as a knife. With the fortitude of the rock, but the lips were suddenly gentle, like a gentle sunlight under the ice.

This is not the only contradiction in him, but because of this contradiction, he has become more attractive.

Pei Yuanzhang said, "Are you—?"

"My son, my government recommends him."

Hong Wenquan hurriedly laughed: "This one is the president of Liangjiang Chamber of Commerce, Huang Tianba."