Chapter 327: Assault

The two appeared again in front of everyone, and when they left, they were close and intimate. In the hunting ground, it was the same ride.
In the sixth hall, the black robes of the black body and the silver-gray blouse were wrapped around the chest.
"People have arrived at Qi, Zhu Botao." Side of the first order Jingzhou Zhizhou hosted matters, Zong Zhenglin stunned, people who peeped around are all in danger, riding on the horse and then dare not be distracted.
Oh, it’s not easy to see at first glance...
In the mountains of the Cangwu Mountain, the sorghum horn rumbling, and the spirit of Mu Xiyao came to the spirit. The banquet in the afternoon, the sound of the singer, is really unbearable, where there is a strong momentum in the north.
"Sit firmly." The man's low voice is still in his ear, and the front hoof of Zhan Luqian is high, and he screams and screams, and his eyes are already blasting.
The six halls will ride the dust, and behind the crowds will follow the horses to follow, the rest of the people can only look at their backs, slowly horses, three or five groups invited to be companions.
Holding tightly the arms of Zong Zhenglin buckled around her waist, Mu Xiyao tried to wink, and the pines and cypresses flew away, and now they are still at the foot of the mountain. When they enter the jungle, they can't ride. It feels like she is not missing.
"Don't be afraid?" She was excited about her slightly raised face, and Zong Zhenglin was also very interested. It is rare to hunt with a woman and sit in front of him with a half-hearted fear.
"Don't be afraid." Answering quickly, Mu Xiyao leaned back and raised his head and proudly responded. "If the bow of the Highness is too hard, I am still looking forward to hunting in person."
It’s quite arrogant to smash the specially made hairpins behind me. Take a pheasant hare and pull it out to eat it. Here is Xing Yunling, rare to be seen in the beasts, the largest size but the pig wild deer. Strong three children are not boasting a few times before her, how can the six halls wear Yang in a hundred steps, this time I have to see and see.
Deliberately teasing her, Zong Zhenglin said something. "Is there not a mountain tiger?"
"Which coat color?" Asked urgently.
The six halls were suddenly and slightly stunned, and they laughed again.
"Jiaojiao chanting the white tiger, it is hard to meet here." Desperate, I will remember to peel back and lay it on her favorite lounge chair. This woman... "I really love it, why did I stop the temple from sending people to buy in Dongjin?"
There is some remorse when the words are exported. "But. I really saw the white tiger, and I was reluctant. I only looked at the tiger skin, but it was very rare." It was already hunted, and the tiger skin was not as good as her. The living white tiger, the eyelids shot dead, she felt pity.
"You have the spare cash for your Highness, and you don't have to buy the glutinous gouache to play. The Rauch sent it to the west, and the cheaper one."
In the future, you will have to fight in the future, and you will be picking and picking in the back. If you talk about the position, I am afraid that it will be after Helian Minmin. However, this sentiment is not a matter of Jian'an. My heart is smug with a small abacus, and my eyes are smiling.
Can this talk call her such a cola? Originally, I still wanted to swear. Six of His Royal Highness did not expect Mu Xiyao’s brain. As early as the mountain tiger, he thought of how he loved him in the harem.
The bushes in the forest are so strong that they can't stand all the way. Hunting is not such a rule. Only the defending and private guards are left behind, and the generals next to them bring people to hunt for hunting.
Along the way, this is the third prey. Mu Xiyao is beautiful and round, and close to Zong Zhenglin's ear, I don't know how to shoot Ma Fengying, then I saw the six temples under the sword and picked it up, and the smile of the eyes flashed.
"If it is joy, find a chance to bring Jiaojiao to Wu Zhaoda and his party, it is more suitable for your heart." Mountain hunting is too easy, and the grassland is only interested in chasing horses.
Can you go? After Zong Zhenglin promised, Mu Xiyao suddenly smiled, his fingertips swayed twice in the back of his hand, and the relatives were undoubtedly undoubtedly.
The backhand gripped her soft, a low-pitched "small horse fart", and she had a fever on her face. This man, biting her ear, there are people next to...
Gradually getting deeper, the darker sky is more and more dark and fascinating. This place is vast, and once people are far away, it is difficult to respond with loud shouts.
Mu Xiyao squatted around the scenery, holding the hand of Zong Zhenglin's arm slightly tightened. The person in the dark can't wait.
"Jiaojiao." Zong Zhenglin approached her ear, pressed the voice of the voice of the door, and picked up the cloak to cover her. "Close your eyes, lest you be scared at night." In the sword of the sword, the slaughter is deadly. I don't want her to be bothered, nor do she like her fear of what he might have.
When the words were not finished, they were pulled away by Mu Xiyao, and a pair of beautiful eyes screamed at him. "His Highness, I don’t have any life on my hands." I looked at her without any reason.
More people died because of her. She has no worries, she is afraid of something. What will be faced soon at this time is the assassin's death, how long can you win with blindfold? Zong Zhenglin always keeps on her eyes and keeps walking.
I have never forgiven the Sixth Highness, and this woman is thinking about the man behind her, she is daring. Being used as a bait by the other side, this taste is far from active and passive.
"Your Highness, you only care for your little life, next to you, you are free." Kung Fu can't, at least not become cumbersome.
The defending eyelids jumped and silently. Suddenly I remembered that Su Sui and His Royal Highness were assassinated. The one was scared to the ground, and at the end of the day, his eyes closed and he passed out. Look at Yao’s master... Well, this person who has never taken the dead as a matter of fact is keeping his eyes on caution. I also remembered that Yao’s master’s footsteps led the blood drip to lead the scene. The defending champion suddenly felt that the master and the son were concerned about chaos, and really worried.
It’s not half a quarter of an hour before, no warning, but it is also expected. The arrow that whizzed from the left was so fast that Mu Xiyao could not respond. The jade on the chest suddenly became hot, this is the first time, she is leaning against the man behind her, and she has no power to fight back.
Rubbing a crack, but it is the defending shot like electricity, it is extremely accurate to cut the arrow only. It’s amazing! Mu Xiyao secretly admire, the life and death of the confrontation can show a skill.
It is like a signal, only in a quiet place, a large number of masked people suddenly emerged from all directions, the number of people, so that Mu Xiyao was shocked, this is clearly the other party to prepare early. Things are much more complicated than she expected...
Zong Zhenglin led the private army but half a hundred, less than the other 30%. Fortunately, he has long been arranged, not to be trapped in the enemy's battlefield.
Another wave of arrows hit the rain, the number is huge, forced Zong Zhenglin to carry her to fly down, and after steady landing, the waist soft sword suddenly shot, a arrow that will not fall to her two Swept down to the ground.
Faced with life and death, Mu Xiyao's heartbeat is accelerating, and there is faint tension. Fortunately, I know that the people around me are working hard, only close to the lips, and strong self-determination is not chaotic.
After several times, he did not see his merits. He knew that he could not delay. The leader’s right hand waved, and hundreds of people rushed toward Zong Zhenglin. The speed is fast, the blink of an eye is already near.
Fengmu half-closed, Zong Zhenglin's mouth slowly evoked. Yu Guangzhen saw Mu Xiyao's performance, and his heart was extremely satisfied.
Very good, it is really daring. On weekdays, it is very delicate, but at the crucial time, it is extremely calm. Holding her little hand, the man was stunned.