Rebirth: Dumb Princess

There are only two people left in the imperial mausoleum, Feng aikai and Feng Jinlin. This is the branch guarding and the last ceremony. They have to burn three more incense sticks. When all the incense is burned out, they have to watch the water completely seep into the land before they can go back.

Feng Fenglin stood in front of his little pine tree. The sun was really big and the weather was very hot. There was a gust of wind from time to time. The incense burned much faster than usual. They were silent and quiet. With their eyes closed, they could hear the sound of pine needles touching each other before, because the contact surface was very small, which was different from the rustling sound of other leaves.

In less than half an hour, only the roots of the three incense sticks were left, and they were inserted into the incense tripod. Feng Benlin sorted his sleeves twice. Just now he accidentally stained the ash on the top. The black clothes still left some marks after shooting. He looked sideways at the fengai armor next to him. Was he still standing there so seriously that he could be an emperor?

"Brother Huang, I'll go first." He doesn't want to be dried here. Besides, his relationship with Feng aikai is not good enough to accompany him.

Feng AI Kai didn't answer and didn't even shake his body. After Feng Jinlin took a few steps, he suddenly said, "go all the way." He turned around and soon put on an evil smile. His dear brother, he really wants to go all the way this time.

Halfway up Huixiang mountain, there was a small bush, wearing a broad and difficult to move long shirt. Feng Jinlin still walked on this road. Your childe's image has not changed at all.

Followed by shadow fog. Shadow fog is a strong outfit. As a bodyguard, she is always so dedicated.

There was a rustling sound from the tree, the sound of someone shuttling around, and the sound of footsteps was getting closer and closer. Of course, Feng Fulin was aware of it, but he still stared at the walking ahead without blinking.

The hands unconsciously counted the footsteps they could hear. One, two, three... They didn't pay much attention to him. A total of four people were sent. Fortunately, he didn't put in more hands, or it would be a waste. He came closer from four directions.

Within the scope of his calculation, he stopped. As he expected, four people in black jumped out from different directions in three seconds. Everyone has a weapon in his hand. Coming straight to him is to kill him.

Starting and turning over was very simple. He dodged the sword attack, and the shadow fog dealt with the rest in the rear. With this flash, Feng Cong Lin found out the man's Kung Fu in front of him. Yes, it's superior. His martial arts are much better than those sent before, but it's still a piece of cake for him.

Ben slowly put down his right hand behind him, and there was silver light at his fingertips. It was a black iron fan. After the experience of being chased and killed by the crown prince, he began to learn to protect himself, that is, to be stronger than others. After training day and night after coming back, I also created this portable and lethal black iron fan.

At this time, he should say that before Su Xiaoyi taught him, he stepped back to me. I want to show my real skills.

Tiptoe gently, got up and waved, and dived straight to the man who stabbed him with the sword. In an instant, blood was dripping, blood beads rolled on the ground, and the man also fell down. A move was rich in throat and crisp.

The remaining three people stared at each other and looked at each other. Didn't they say that Prince Leng can only point HuaQuan and embroider feet? This is different from what was agreed before. One will lose a companion. He remembered that the person who had been on the mission before said that failure was death. He died horizontally and vertically. His red eyes turned sideways and attacked Feng Baolin again.

Shadow fog soon solved one, but the remaining two got through the loophole and rushed to Feng Benlin. Feng Benlin didn't even step back. Turn the fan in his hand twice. The man on the right has attacked and dodged to the left. His clothes are too inconvenient, otherwise he will be able to end the tasteless battle faster.

While dodging, he accidentally slipped the corner of his clothes over the sword of the person on the left, and fell to the ground with a neat incision. Feng Fulin looked at it, and his warm eyes immediately became sharp, and there were slight wrinkles between his eyebrows. It was still a quick battle and a quick settlement. There were two gorgeous actions. The two people soon fell under his dark iron fan.

Just a flick, all the red blood on the edge of the fan was thrown on the ground, while the fan sacrificed to three people had recovered its original shine, Shua was closed and stuffed into Feng Conglin's wide sleeve.

The most incredible thing is that the blood sprayed so badly just now, but Feng Benlin didn't even splash a drop of blood. If it weren't for the black cloth on the ground, he would even suspect that what just happened was not his doing.

The mouth just showed a evil smile, and soon hidden under his handsome skin. Is that the only way the prince can take his hand?

"Lord." Shadow fog followed up from behind and handed over the useful things she found, that is, several pieces of accessories held by the people of the prince's residence. He has collected several pieces of these things, which are useless.

Just glanced, "you pick a time to send things to your father." It's really not easy to want him to die. Before, he was on the surface and friendly. He didn't like it. He killed him again and again. Now he's finally going to tear his face?

The hillside was full of azaleas. When I lived with my mother when I was a child, I first knew this flower. Because of its gorgeous color, he remembered it very clearly. At that time, he was still young. The Emperor didn't come to see him once a year. He even doubted whether his father was dead.

After his mother died, he saw Feng Zefeng at the funeral. He was very happy when he knew he had a brother, but he didn't expect that when he grew up, his brother would kill him in order to seize the throne he didn't care about.

I folded a blooming Azalea. One was too lonely. I simply folded several more. Finally, I gathered a handful. It was red in front of his chest, as if it was dyed red by his pain.

Zhou Hao was watching the unilateral war. He was sent by Su Xiaoyi to protect Feng Jinlin. But now it's really a slap in the face. Does Feng report Lin still use him to protect him? Let's not talk about his real martial arts strength, but his appearance is invincible, okay?

Forget it, he'd better go back to protect Su Xiaoyi. It's a waste of time to come here. I really don't know what he's doing here. But then again, I really didn't know. I was startled at the sight. Just now, I was a little surprised at him. I didn't expect Feng to be so strong.