Vol 3 Chapter 47: Sure enough he is a prince

"Oh!" The sound of the sword touching sounded.
I saw that the two men in black who originally controlled the emperor actually fought. Just when one man in black was about to kill the emperor, another man in black took the sword and opened it. Save the emperor from a dilemma.
"You!" The man in black didn't expect that the companions around him would actually shoot. The man in black also wanted to kill the emperor, but another man in black was holding the sword in his hand. Come forward to protect the emperor.
At this time, the man in black who was originally masked by the black towel opened his own face towel, and saw that the face was not the prince's subordinate Lin Jiaer, who saw that Lin Jiaer was facing the man in black. He laughed. "Hey! Why can't you even distinguish your brother! But also, you don't dare to show your face like you do!"
Xi Huang flashed a smile in the eyes of the reversing scene. Actually, just when the sword was drawn to his neck, he was scared but he trusted his daughter, but his daughter did not let herself down. However, the emperor clearly knew that it was difficult to put Lin Jiaer in the enemy. He originally thought that his journey was thrilling. Now I know that all of them have the protection of my daughter, and I do n’t know whether the daughter is so smart or not. After all, Huiji Will hurt.
Qing Guogong looked at the following scene, and suddenly became angry "kill him!" People who actually joined the prince under his eyelids, when did the prince do it, and what did the prince know? Gong looked out of the hall, why haven't his subordinates arrived yet?
The man in black received the command and the long sword quickly attacked Lin Jiaer. It can be seen that the man in black is not weak in martial arts. At least it should be comparable to Lin Jiaer's martial arts. Nangonglian, standing next to her seat, looked at Lin Jiaer's tricks and eyes full of worry, no matter how strong on weekdays, she was just a woman worried about her beloved.
The martial arts of the two are on par, but it is obvious that Lin Jiaer's skill is more confusing and does not show the cards. Many close-hands taught by Wu Wuxin usually help at this time, and the man in black has been stabbed. Got two swords. Even if the man in black didn't fall, his hands and feet were a bit out of sync with blood loss.
Qing Guogong didn't know why the prince didn't help and didn't come to capture himself. Instead, he was as leisurely as watching a movie, but he knew that even if he couldn't kill the emperor, he couldn't make the emperor and the emperor happy. At this time, Qing Guogong certainly didn't know. She had no intention of being forced to fall. Now how could she easily let Qing Guogong be caught like this? The most interesting thing about cats and mice is that it is not catching prey, but enjoying the prey. Escape fear and panic.
"Kill Princess Lian!" Qing Guogong reminded his subordinates that Lin Jiaer couldn't win, although the matter between Lin Jiaer and Nangong Lian has not been determined, but who in Beijing doesn't know that King Qiang loves him. Princess Lian didn't look after the Prince, she looked at a subordinate! And if Nangong lotus dies in Beijing this time, Laos and Nangong will never end! Qing Guogong felt that the King Qiang who could accompany his prince to death would turn his head against his enemies, but Qing Guogong even counted a lot.
As soon as he heard it, he avoided Linga's long sword and stabbed in the direction of Nangonglian. At this time, Linga's eyes were broken and anxiously exhausted, and he ran to the direction of Nangonglian to protect Nangonglian. But Linga Er was not in the opposite direction of Nangonglian. When the black sword of the man in the vicinity approached Nangonglian, Linga shouted "Be careful!"
殇 Intentionally, he raised his eyes and looked at the tea cup in Nang Lianlian's hand, holding it in his hand, just when the sword was about to pierce Nangonglian. Nangonglian suddenly drew a long whip from her waist and flew to the man in black, and biased the long sword that pierced her heart. However, Nangonglian's martial arts and man in black were not a level, so although the long sword did not stab the key, Still hurt Nangonglian's arm.
Nangonglian did not care about her wound, and the long whip sounded when she swept the wind. I saw the red long whip swept around the neck of the man in black, and when the man in black was about to hide, Linga's two swords suddenly entered the chest of the man in black.
Seeing Ling Jia's arrival, Nangong Lian was relieved to take back the whip. This long whip was found by Nangong Qian for Nangong Lian. Although it is not as good as the dagger carried by him, it is also a rare good weapon, more suitable for women.
Lin Jiaer looked at Nangonglian apologetically. He was very worried about Nangonglian's injury. But now the situation is critical. When his subordinate is a prince and the captain is not a child, he can only say with distress that "Protect well Yourself! "
Nangonglian didn't mean to blame Lin Jiaer. Since making up her mind with this man, Nangonglian had such a decision. If she wanted to marry a senior official and be protected in a house, she wouldn't want to. .
"You can rest assured, I will protect myself!" Nangonglian comforted, and then the maidservant behind Nangonglian stepped back to guard Nangonglian. This niece is not an ordinary niece, but Nangongqian deliberately sought for Nangonglian, and Wu Gong has always been on his side.
殇 Inadvertently put down the tea cup in his hand and watched Lin Jiaer come to stand behind him. He felt a little more appreciative of Nangonglian's approach. It seems that the marriage between the two can be held as soon as possible! Nangong Qian taught the imperial sister very well, otherwise he would not save Nangong Lian when he did not care about it at first glance.
"Qing Guogong!" Wu Wuxin stood up slowly, and Mo Mo Che, who was sitting next to Wu Wuxin, also followed him. He looked at Qing Guogong, who was still sitting on the dragon chair, with a thin smile. "This palace said this The emperor Qingguo could not sit, Qingguo could not sit! "
Qing Guogong looked at 殇 unintentional eyes full of jealousy, 殇 inadvertently commanded to Lin Jiaer and others, "Do n’t ask Qing Guogong to come down! This dragon seat is awkward!" To Lin Jiaer took the army to Qingguo who was sitting there.
Knowing that Qing Guogong's martial arts are not weak, the Xueyan Army and others are very cautious. When the people approached, Qing Guogong clapped to stop the steps of the crowd. At this time, a group of people in black emerged from the hall to protect Qing Guogong and to leave Qing Guogong from the hall.
Of course, the Blood Mighty Army kept up, but at this time Qing Guogong suddenly threw two things at the Blood Mighty Army that followed him, and a fog suddenly appeared. Hun Mo Che suddenly covered his unconscious heart, his voice filled with coldness, "toxic!" He immediately held his breath.
Both the blood martyrs and the officials of the hall quickly took hold of their breath. Although some people inhaled the poisonous mist, it was not fatal. There was no figure of Qing Guogong in the hall in the past. The ministers looked at the place where they were protected. Huang Huang, looked again and stood there, not at all because Qing Guogong escaped the unpleasant prince and did not know what to do next!
The Prince had already moved before the crowd decided what to do, and the Emperor went out of the palace with the army, but the Emperor even went out of the palace, but what made some old ministers dissatisfied was that the Prince was walking in front of the Emperor, and there was nothing at all. Humility.
Some ministers were preparing to leave but found that the whole hall was covered with soldiers in black clothes. No one was allowed to go out. These people looked like iron, regardless of whether the minister or the nobleman was not willing to concede. People can't fight but they can't fight the army. They can only be trapped in the hall, and have a little dissatisfaction with the prince.
殇 Wuxin and Huan Moche led his subordinates to follow the direction of Qingguo to escape to the second princess 殇 浅 歌 's palace, and the people in the hall did not find where they should do 殇 浅 歌 appeared next to 殇 prince .
Entered the second princess's dormitory, but soon heard the sad laugh of Qing Guogong. There was too much overwhelming and unwilling to laugh. When everyone entered the second princess's dormitory, they saw Qing Guogong standing in the second princess's dormitory, and it had been opened on the wall, but unfortunately the hidden channel inside had been blocked.
"It really is a prince, it really is a prince!" Qing Guogong watched the prince standing there casually with taunts. No wonder the prince never had any tension from the beginning. No wonder the prince looked at himself and escaped without hindrance. All are waiting here, so tormenting one's mind is indeed a prince's means.
Bian Qiange looked surprised at this dark channel. This is her dormitory, but she didn't even know that there was a secret channel in her dormitory, but where did the Prince know? Is this a coincidence?
This is of course no coincidence. Ever since the people of Qing Guogong took Yiyin from Prince's House last time, they have inadvertently investigated all the underground structures in Prince's House. This time, they had no intention to remember the time of the undercover, so they just Leave this to Han Xuanhao to do it.
Han Xuanhao worked really fast, and it didn't take long to find an underpass from the hall of Qian Qiange, which coincidentally turned out to be a new one. Han Xuanhao thought of the unfortunate fall of Qing Guogong, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, but every time he thought about it, he was full of fear, so Han Xuanhao directly caused this secret passage to let Qing Guogong escape. No way.
"Qing Guogong, you will meet a ghost if you walk too many secretly. See, aren't you just meeting the ghost in this palace?" He smiled indifferently, but the raised eyebrows were dark like hell. Eyes, let Qing Guogong really see a ghost now.
Huan Moche was standing next to Wu Wuxin, and he did not like the self-deprecating words of Wu Wuxin. His voice retorted "Heart is not a ghost!" Wu Wuxin took a funny look at Huan Moche. When this man changed, So noisy.
Qing Guogong looked at the back door, but there were so many people blocking him in the front. Even the black man who protected himself was solved by the blood puppet army. Qing Guogong looked at the prince with some dim eyes but suddenly saw Singing songs by the Prince.
Fortunately, Qingguo gave Qing Qiange a vague glance, but she smiled with a smile and looked at the end with a smile, holding her mouth and giggled. Relying on Wuxin slowly, she almost smiled, but Momo Che pulled Wuxin away unconsciously.
"Grandpa, what do you win at Geer? What do you want Geer to do? Could Grandpa want Geer to kill the prince!" Qian Qiange stepped back a little, and patted her choppy chest. "Grandpa you But do n’t scare Geer. Geer has no power to bind the chicken. The father is still here. How can my grandfather let Geer do such a thing?

Qing Guogong felt that his granddaughter was a little strange at this moment. This child was no longer a child who obeyed his orders all day, nor was he a child who was silent like a fool when he was a child. He became a little deep to Qing Guogong. Test opponent, but this opponent is a person who ignored him from top to bottom.
"You want to betray your husband?" Qing Guogong said dissatisfied and threatened with a low voice. "Do you know the consequences of you doing this? Do you think they will let you go?" Songs understand each other.
殇 Qiange's smile remained unchanged, and there was even an innocent feeling. "Who would know? Is it the father or the prince? As long as my grandfather disappears here today, Geer is innocent!" Watch the play by the pillar.
Qing Guogong now knows that Bing Qiange ’s betrayal is a certainty. At this moment, Qing Guogong still refuses to admit defeat, and his eyes are red with a distorted look. He has no intention. No! My husband will not lose! "
Hun Mo Che smiled and stood opposite to Qing Guogong with his hands still holding the movement that he had just dragged unconsciously, and there was tenderness in Tao Hua's eyes, but when looking at Qing Guogong, that gentleness was mixed with too many troops "Qing Guogong It ’s not waiting for your eight thousand Qing family army. If this is the case, the author still advises the Qing national army to stop expecting. At this time, the Qing family army may be waiting for the Qing national government at this time! "
"What!" Qing Guogong stepped back a few steps, and one who couldn't support it fell down and spit out a black blood, and the old man who was still very swollen became old. The eighth Qingqing Army's final path in the Qing Dynasty was also his support, but now there is nothing left.
At this time, I heard a lot of powerful footsteps, and then I saw Leng Yufeng in a black robe walking into the dormitory, and He Lanjin behind him was dragging a woman covered with blood, and that woman was Qing Yao.
Qing Yao is really scared now. She has never seen a war but today she watched Qing Jiajun falling down one by one, watching General Leng killing an individual like killing a god, with broken limbs and legs everywhere. Yes, at the end of the eight thousand people, only one of them was left, and all the blood was around the bodies.
"Grandpa!" Qingyao looked at some old grandpas and found that they were defeated. At this time, Qingyao escaped from He Lanjin's hands and crawled towards Qian Qiange, crying, "Cousin, save me!" "
But before Qingyao climbed up to Qian Qiange, her blood-stained hand was trampled by a pair of black boots, and the sound of broken bones and the painful howling of Qingyao sounded, but the magic was not clear. But there was no pause, and Qing Yao, who had no intention to fall off the cliff last time, could not escape responsibility.
When Qingyao felt that this was the most painful moment, he saw Huan Moche take out his folding fan, but after turning, he saw sharp blades flashing in the folding fan.
Huan Moche squatted down slightly, cutting Qingyao's fingers one by one, but not let Qingyao pass out. When Qingyao's fingers were all cut off, Huanmoche ’s folding fan was gentle. Crossed Qing Yao's cheek.
Qing Yao exclaimed in pain, but her open mouth was suddenly cut off by Magic Mo Che. Qing Yao's face was completely pale, the pain spread from the hands to the whole body, and it could almost swallow people. The drops of water on his face were mixed with blood, which was already blurred. At sight, there is only one consciousness in her whole body, which is pain, boundless pain.
"Mo Che, you killed someone so soon, how can we play?" Han Xuanhao's voice sounded.