Chapter One Hundred and Twenty-Five
As soon as the words were finished, the people waiting in the dark were waiting for an opportunity to swim like a whirlwind. 81.com
Jing Yao just raised his eyes and saw several black afterimages breaking through the door, and the sword light jumped like a fire in the candlelight. Near him was the young man's solemn face.
"Master, these people are not under your shadow guard's martial arts. This time I try my best to save you. After the matter is done, don't forget the soft golden armor. In addition, I am penniless now, and you can just watch it. By the way, there is the vase on your desk. I am really happy to remember it for a long time. It's better to give it a piece of it..."
"Ship Man Tan——"
Jing Yao looked at him angrily. This young man was really not suitable for him as a guard. He was just taking advantage of the situation and taking the opportunity to blackmail him.
He dares to say that when this young man was in the world, he was definitely a bandit!
"How about it, if I don't say anything, I will think you have acquiesced."
"Where are the lonely shadow guards?" There was such a big stir here. Not to mention that these people are well-trained and know how to avoid the night patrol guards, why did the shadow guards he placed nearby disappear?
"That... I just ran around the circle and felt that someone behind me wanted to do something wrong. Fortunately, my subordinates had first-class counter-stalking skills, so they were all thrown away." Tan Luo said embarrassedly.
"So, what Guard Tan means is that the lonely shadow guard is still looking for you outside?" Jing Yao asked gritted his teeth. This new guard could easily disintegrate his emotions.
"Have you two discussed it?" The man in black asked patiently.
"Brother, wait a little longer!" It's better to wait until the reinforcements arrive.
Tanluo nodded to the prince behind him, put the long sword across his chest with one hand and patted himself on the back with the other, his face full of righteousness.
"Master, come up quickly, I'll walk away with you on my back."
Jing Yao was slightly stunned and frowned and looked at her.
"Stop being too lazy. Fighting in this room is very unfavorable for us. There are five people on the other side, and we will only be one, uh, add another injury." Tan Luo hugged the prince without saying anything, but was pushed away by the other side.
Jing Yao's brows twitched. After all, he was a real man. He actually asked his subordinates to run away with his back in front of a group of assassins!
"No need, I'm more than enough to deal with these assassins."
Well, this fox is not only a bitch but also a narcissistic.
"My good uncle, don't blame me for not reminding you that the toxins in your body have not been removed. If you use a little internal force, the blood in your body will be reversed and add poison."
"Maid Tan, didn't you say it was slightly poisonous?"
"Mini poison is also a poison, and it is a chronic poisoning that is difficult to remove..."
The five men in black who were posing were hung up for a long time. If it weren't for the special explanation from above, they would have been unable to hold back.
The cold light swayed, and the sword blades faced each other.
Tanluo narrowed her eyes slightly, she knew that they were going to do it.
"Dead fox, come up quickly!" Tan Luo shouted angrily, picked up the prince without saying a word, and the waves under his feet were swaying, and the phantom rose up from the ground, and suddenly rushed towards the man in black who was raiding in front of him.
Jing Yao surrounded the boy's neck. If he remembered correctly, this position seemed to be the kind of adults holding babies. At this moment, he was sitting on the boy's slender and powerful arms, his chest pressing against the other person.
For some reason, the heart that was beating in the chest suddenly accelerated. Is it nervous, angry, or shame?
He doesn't understand.
The boy's face, which was used to being hippie and smiling, looked solemn at this moment, with red lips tightly biting, and fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. He lay in the boy's arms, his eyes accidentally fell on the white slit hidden under the other party's clothes.
The skin is as solid as fat as snow, and the faint fragrance floats like the moon. Why does the faint fragrance appear on the body of Shiwei Tan seem to have smelled it?
Jing Yao lowered his body, gently rubbing the tip of his nose against the smooth one. The skin under the boy's collar was not as dark as on his face, white and delicate, and his ice-like skin was shining.
Tanluo was holding her parents who were fed and clothed in her arms, and she also had to protect the master while resisting the powerful enemies from all directions. When she used the third style of Shengtian Sword Technique, she split a bloody path among the crowd. The moment she jumped up, a numb rubbing suddenly came from her neck, and her warm breathing approached her skin, lingering and wandering.
She gasped.
Especially when she lowered her eyes and looked into her arms, she saw the man's eyes lying on her chest in a daze, and the collar at the collar was slightly open, revealing her smooth and crisp white skin.
That breath broke out before I could catch it halfway.
The dead fox actually dared to take advantage of me, so he took it. He chose to be in front of everyone, at the critical moment of life and death. It was indeed a heavy word.
She suppressed the goose bumps that had risen all over her body, clamped the prince's hand and ran out the door.
The man in black followed closely behind the two people who were escaping the door, keeping a distance of not too far.
"Let me go down." After coming to the courtyard, Jing Yao jumped down, standing behind Tanluo with unabashed grace, waving her sleeves gracefully.
He had just lost his mind in the arms of a young man. That strange feeling could not be described as strange.
"Master, I will run to the corridor and lead the assassin away. You can break out of the encirclement and bring reinforcements at the right time. That's now!" Tanluo rushed to the Jiuqu corridor immediately. When she heard the messy footsteps behind her, she turned around worriedly.
It was amazing that she turned around like this. These men in black turned a blind eye to the prince's big target, but rushed straight towards him!
She swears that she has no other enemies except the King of Qin, the Ghost Face Man, and the Crown Prince!
Not far away, the Imperial Guards rushed over under the leadership of Commander Tian. She burst into tears and sighed bitterly when the revenge was repaid, and how many enemies knew.
Jing Yao walked up slowly and spoke calmly: "Listen to the will of the orphans, and capture the assassin alive, and do not make any mistakes!"
"yes!"
Everyone surrounded Tanluo and the man in black in the fierce battle, and saw the new guard fighting against five with one and ease.
After getting rid of the prince's burden, Tanluo was finally able to show off her strength. If she didn't work hard at this time, how could she take credit?
The palace lanterns are as bright as fire, and the cold blades are as frost.
The gray figure swirled and flew under the dark night, like some kind of night-walking creature, moving quickly and so fast that it was dazzling.
Lighter than the wind and faster than the light. Next to the Nine-Curve corridor, several silver afterimages collided and fought under the moonlight. It seemed like a storm, thunder and lightning, and swords and swords.
A long snow-colored sword and a thin figure.
Tanluo's eyes were sharp, her cherry lips were clenched, and her hand was swinging her sword flexibly. The long sword seemed to give life to her hands. The sword was like a snake, strange and unpredictable.
After a few moves, she knew the moves of the man in black. She cooperated with the footwork and deflected the silver blade. She "swept across thousands of troops" before the opponent fell into the sword, breaking the opponent's siege in full force.
The sword edge slashed and fell down, piercing the clothes, revealing the secret hidden under the black clothes.
"Black soft armor?" Tan Luo was slightly stunned. Isn't this exactly the outfit of the Tiance Army under the King of Qin?
The man in black covered the missing corner of his clothes and looked back and shouted angrily: "As sooner or later, the world will change its lords. Prince, please do your own thing!"
Several black shadows leaped onto the branches and flew out of the palace.
The eyes are bright and dark, and they are condensed into the sky.
"Catch the assassin, I don't want to see any fish that misses the net!"
"I obey the order!"
Tanluo patted her chest with lingering fear. The people just now pursued her relentlessly, and thought that Hongyi had found her whereabouts and came to target her, and she was really shocked and safe.
"Master, you said that the men in black were chasing their subordinates just now, why is this?" Tanluo leaned closer to the prince and looked up at him.
"Ten feet." Jing Yao spoke with slightest.
Go, your uncle, Tanluo cursed again. Why didn’t those people do justice to the heavens and took away the dead fox?
Jing Yao saw the boy muttering in a low voice, his unwilling look extremely interesting.
His lips were in a good mood and bent slightly, and he teased happily: "If Guard Tan is obedient and obedient, I miss you to protect your master and give you another hundred taels of silver in addition to the golden vest, what if?"
"It's so good. Our master is clear in rewards and punishments, sympathetic to his subordinates, compassionately, and reincarnated by the gods." Tan Luo was so soothed that a certain man was very interested in squinted slightly.
"Master, you're ready, it's ten feet away." She was unambiguous and immediately showed her diligence.
Jing Yao was pleased by the boy's attentive and enthusiastic expression. Seeing that the other party was barely leaving, a dark weapon, a thin blade like wings, quietly arrived under the darkness.
Tanluo was facing the prince at this time, thinking about a hundred taels of silver, and was unaware of the sneak attack behind him.
Jing Yao's eyes were cold, and the angle of this hidden weapon was tricky, and it was clearly coming to him. After taking this step, the young man happened to block his face. Although it was natural for the close guard to protect his master to be injured, but...
But why did Jing Yao's always indifferent heart suddenly tighten and his breathing was stagnant?
Thinking of the smiling face, struggling in pain, fell into a pool of blood, pale and cold, weak as if a wisp of blue smoke dissipated with the wind.
It seemed like a scene that had appeared in a dream for thousands of times. In the white mist, a woman in red robe jumped down and had no desire to live.
The heart was so painful that it was evacuated, and tears fell unexpectedly.
When he came to his senses, his wrist stinged. He hugged the boy with a surprised expression in his arms, looking up at him in a daze.
Jing Yao pulled out the sharp blade that penetrated the flesh and blood from his hands, and still raised his gentle smile. In his half-closed eyes, there was a slightly thick warmth like the spring of March.
But this time, the smile flowed with the bright red, making it more calm.
Compared to his appearance, what is deeply remembered is the curve of the corners of his lips and the confusing smile.
"Crown Prince, you..."
"They are all subordinates who block the sword for their masters, so how can they do the opposite? You said, how should I punish you?" Jing Yao lowered his arms and covered the dazzling bright red sleeves.
"Whoever dares to attack sneakily? I'll kill him now!" Tan Luo was deeply moved. Why was she so ungrateful before and she didn't like the prince everywhere. Now it seems that her master is really well-known, famous throughout the ages and famous all over the world.
"Go—" Jing Yao let out a smile.
When Tanluo walked away, he picked up the hidden weapon on the ground. The word "Tiance" was engraved on the black handle.
Chapter completed!