Chapter 291: The palace is in chaos (3)

Licking her coquettish red lips, Mu Qingge's eyes were full of bloodthirsty.
"Little Lord." Mo Yang came to Mu Qingge to ask for instructions.
Mu Qingge raised his eyebrows: "Go in."
Knowing it was a trap, but still jumping in.
If it weren't for Longyawei's absolute obedience and trust to Mu Qingge, I'm afraid someone would shrink back at this moment.
Yan Ma, with the unique breath of a spirit beast, carrying his master, slowly walked into the broken palace gate. In the square, there seemed to be only the sound of Yanma's breathing and hoofs lingering around.
The Dragon Tooth Guards were silent and cold, seemingly indifferent, but they were actually paying attention to every move around.
The red robe mysterious armor, the black cloud-like cloak fell. The breath of five hundred people are all at the same frequency. The respective spacing is almost the same.
They followed Mu Qingge, who was wearing a red robe and silver armor, with sharp eyes like eagles, and the murderous intent was so high that they almost covered the murderous aura that filled the air.
At each step, they walked extremely slowly, as if on purpose.
The people who waited secretly also felt that their lives were like years, and the long wait made their hands trembling with weapons.
"Don't--! Don't come in--! Go away--!"
Suddenly, an urgent voice came through the night sky, breaking the strange tranquility in the palace gate.
Mu Qingge frowned and looked in the direction of the tunnel.
A person wearing a black cloak was rushing out in her direction, and the urgent words in his mouth seemed to warn her.
In an instant, the man rushed out of the tunnel and entered the square like a butterfly in the night. The distance between Mu Qingge and Mu Qingge seemed close at hand, but in reality they were separated by a square.
In a daze, Mu Qingge seemed to see a happy and eager smile under the cloak.
Swiftly--!
A blue and blue arrow made a sharp scream, penetrating the space, and aimed at the man's vest.
The dazzling light is especially obvious in the night.
Mu Qingge, who was sitting lazily on Hei Yan's back, sat up abruptly, flew off the horse without hesitation, and rushed towards the person.
But, in the end, she was one step too late.
At the moment she just leaped, the sharp point of the arrow penetrated the person's body and dropped on the ground in front of her with blood drops.
The sudden change kept that person running. The black cloak slipped silently, revealing her true appearance--
"Lian Lian!" Suddenly, shocked and other emotions grabbed Mu Qingge's heart, her pupils shrank suddenly and suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yilian, catching her leaping forward.
"How could it be you?" Mu Qingge held Qin Yilian in his arms, in addition to unbelievable, there was a trace of panic in his eyes.
Everything came too fast.
It was only a few moments from when she entered the palace gate to Qin Yilian's appearance.
Even, her appearance allows herself to react in the future, and the change has already happened.
She never expected that the person who reminded her was actually Princess Yonghuan Qin Yilian, the girl who was pure as water and clean as paper in her heart.
A girl she doesn't want to destroy or hurt.
And this young girl was lying in her arms with a weak breath at this moment.
"Little brother, you are fine." Qin Yilian's mouth overflowed with blood, and the blood hole the size of a bowl on her chest had already dyed her palace dress red.
However, she didn't seem to feel it at all, she just looked at Mu Qingge's face and smiled with satisfaction.