Rebirth: Vicious Abandoned Princess

A large number of bodyguards quickly rushed to her, surrounded her in a tight line.

It is strange that she is clearly alone, but gives people the illusion that she can not be attacked.

"Floor -- Zhi -- Wei --" Murong panxue raised his face, in the eyes of things bitter hatred.

The person called seemed quite casual. She spread out her hands and said, "I'm sorry, I didn't seem to die this time."

"You

"Hum, Huang Kou Xiao, how dare you come alone? Should I say that you are brave and resourceless, or should I say that you are a mantis

Lou Zhiwei thought for a moment and said, "these two are derogatory words, which are not suitable for me. I think it's good to have both wisdom and courage."

When she praises herself, she is always shameless. If at ordinary times, Zhuo Jinshu will definitely scoff at this behavior.

But now, she was right in front of him, intact.

He could not describe his current mood, the only thing he wanted to do was to hold her in his arms and feel her warmth, her fragrance and her existence.

"Zhiwei Zhiwei... " Clearly has been seriously injured, but he is still struggling to move forward, full of blood hands to her.

Lou Zhiwei looked up at him. At the next moment, her eyes turned away lightly without any ripples.

There was another puff in his mind.

Just want to talk, listen to Murong Zhao's order, let people be about to take her.

But as soon as the words were said, the sharp arrow came out of the air and nailed to his feet.

Then there was another arrow.

"Protect your majesty!" Jia Yikai stood up immediately.

He saw the way, pulled out his knife and chopped it. But the blade just touched the tip of the arrow, but it was shot in two. The slight obstruction seems to have not removed its strength at all, so straight Leng Leng shot through Jia Yikai's head.

Twice blocked, the arrow finally stopped.

Looking at the eyes in front of him, Murong Zhao only coldly hums a sentence: "waste."

Lou Zhiwei's eyes flashed a touch of sadness, and then said, "the king of Pingyang has seen it. I have God and man to help me, but I'm not alone."

"Hum, no matter what kind of cattle, ghosts and snakes, when you come to me today, you will go to hell!"

Outside the city of Mojing, he still has 30000 armored elite soldiers. Most of the guards and bodyguards in Changle palace have been replaced by his people. Today, even if they have the ability to understand the sky, they can't escape this robbery!

"What are you doing? Go on

"Zhiwei Let's go... " Zhuo Jinshu was seriously injured, and his blood kept flowing out. If it wasn't for the support of two officials, he would have fallen down.

But he still tried to move forward, trying to get her out of this right and wrong place as soon as possible.

Murong Zhao picked her eyebrows.

"Go? I'm afraid it's too late! "

With a wave of his big hand, the bodyguards who are ready to go forward in a rush, and their knives and knives are deadly.

Short Wei's sword is drawn out to meet the waist.

With her strange body method, it is invincible.

"This What is this skill? "

"Well, that monster dares to come alone. It seems that he has some skills. But You seem to think everything too simple! " Murong Zhao's face showed a fierce color, and his arrow shot up into the sky with a loud bang.

Then, countless black masked people appeared like ghosts on the Tiantai.

The chief man quickly swept at her.

There is a conspicuous mark on his neck, which is the same as that on Lou Jian and No. 6, which belongs to the nether world hall.

Lou Zhiwei's hand is tight, "Youming palace..."

"Sire, they are the same as the previous assassins!" I don't know who roared in the chaos.

The ministers suddenly realized.

It turns out that the assassin who assassinated the king of Pingyang was a play directed and performed by himself!

"Murong Zhao is so cunning that he's calling for the thief!"

"Poor Lord Changping has been jailed for this Seriously What a injustice

"What's the use of saying these things now? Let's find a way to get rid of it."

Murong Zhao was not afraid at all, and said triumphantly, "none of you can escape today!"

"Is it too early to say that?" Lou Zhiwei smiles. She lifts her hand and shoots a short arrow.

The man in black skilfully avoided it, but he didn't want it to be just a false move. After that, there were three short arrows. He dodged two more, and still one fell into his shoulder.

Lou Zhiwei put the dagger against his throat, put her foot on his shoulder, and said in a loud voice: "Lou's army is on the way to Changle palace. Murong Zhao, you're gone, and you'll be captured as soon as you know it!"

Hearing this, all the ministers' faces were happy.

Lou Jiajun is here to save them!

They are saved!

Murong Zhao picked his eyebrows and scoffed in his eyes.

He suddenly realized: "Oh, you are talking about those" Lou Jia Jun "who suddenly appeared outside the city of Mojing? That's really a pity. Although they are carrying the flag of Lou Jiajun, they are actually the gifts I have carefully prepared for Zhuo Wentian these years. ""You, you have long been rebellious After hearing this, some courtiers almost didn't feel angry on the spot.

Zhuo asked the sky with a frown.

"Hum, those people are of course Lou's army. How can they be your rebels?" Lou Zhiwei gnaws her teeth.

Murong Zhao looked at her like an idiot, holding a Hufu in his hand, and said, "it's better to wait and see if those who rush in will end you first or take me down?"

"If heaven does evil, it can be forgiven, but if you do it yourself, you can't live. The king of Pingyang should not be too happy. " The fifth Sutra Lun stood in the distance with a cool look.

He did not rush to the sacrificial platform at the first time, so he was not surrounded.

Murong Zhao didn't even give him a straight eye, just looked up and laughed.

Now that the overall situation has been decided, if they have any further moves, they will not be able to turn out any waves.

However, when he looked up at the sky with a long smile, a black figure swarmed in, and instantly surrounded the whole altar.

The first two men are a man of letters and one of martial arts, one is rough and handsome, the other is weak but wise.

Seeing the visitor clearly, Zhuo asked the sky and moved: "Lou Aiqing, Du Aiqing..."

"Please forgive me for the delay of your help!"

"All the 30000 rebels outside the city of Mojing have been captured, waiting to be dealt with! Now there are only a few remaining evils in the imperial city. Please allow Xu Chen and other officials to capture the rebels! "

The sound of this speech shocked the whole world and made everyone's heart shake.

"Lou Zhenguan How do you... " Murong Zhao looked at the man in the distance, and his throat was filled with a strange smell of sweet smell. "No way. Your tiger amulet is here. How can we mobilize the army?"

"Hufu? Oh, you mean that? " As like as two peas, he took a similar tiger sign from his collar, "because the one on your hand is fake."

Murong Zhao nearly vomited blood.

It's impossible. If the tiger amulet was fake at the beginning, Zhuo Wentian couldn't have noticed

He pauses and looks at Zhuo to ask the sky.

In such a situation, he seems to be too calm.

In addition to knowing that he was Liu Zhao, he was shocked for a moment, but he didn't seem to react too much from the beginning to the end.

Is it possible that

"You You knew that for a long time? "

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