Chapter 715: His brain is sick (monthly ticket 32)

Chapter 715: His Brain Is Sick (Monthly Ticket 32)
As soon as the voice fell, a hidden weapon burst into the air.
Duan Ting flashed, Jun's face was dark.
There was a tinge of pain in his arm, where he was sorely opened by a hidden weapon that the red blood was slowly blooming outward.
Tap the armrest, coldly, "Come! ..."
"Don't shout, that's a madman who attacks without discrimination, and then call you even worse." Liu Yusheng urged him beside him, advising.
"Do you know him?" Duan Ting frowned.
Liu Yusheng looked at the people who were fighting on the roof. Although the sky was dim and it was hard to see clearly, it was the black lotus that could have the neurotic temperament.
Seeing her look like this, Duan Ting raised his hand to stop the Fuzhong guard's movement, and looked up.
Then secretly startled.
After really seeing Feng Qingbai's fight with others, he discovered that Feng Qingbai had not exerted all his strength at the beginning in the pavilion of the Nanling Palace.
Otherwise, he may not even have a chance to speak.
And the assassin can draw a tie with Feng Qingbai, showing that his skill is extremely high.
He couldn't avoid the hidden weapon just now, it was too normal.
"The prince is injured, girl Liu, maybe he should bandage him first?" Li Ruibai walked to the man, daring to open the hole in his sleeve and saw the blood-stained wound inside.
Duan Ting glanced at her and closed the hole. "Small injury, I can't die."
Liu Yusheng lost his bottle of hemostatic medicine in the past, still watching the warring parties intently, not caring about Duan Ting's injury.
Seeing this, Duan Ting didn't taste it again. "It won't stop for a while, and we won't be able to help you. If you stare, you can make Nanling King win immediately? I can't take a look at it because it hurts?"
"Minor injuries, can't die."
"..."
Duan Ting felt desolate.
As for the two on the roof, they really couldn't help.
Force is not a grade, it is the life of cannon fodder.
This is the fourth encounter between Feng Qingbai and the man.
Regardless of martial arts or momentum, the two sides are equal.
Hundred strokes have passed, but no one withdrew as usual.
The war was trembling.
"When are you going to hit?" Liu Yusheng rubbed his sore neck and said helplessly.
It's been half an hour, and her neck is sore. Wouldn't those two be tired?
I don't know why. The battle was fiercely killed, but she saw in her eyes that there was a kind of feeling that a small child was up to grab a toy.
Since the appearance of Hei Lian, she has no fear or fear in her heart.
Inexplicably, Black Lotus did not intend to kill.
Otherwise, he would not be alone.
"Huh." Hei Lian pulled back suddenly, glanced down at the helpless woman, her figure moved, and disappeared.
"..." Feng Qingbai looked coldly at the twinkling figure, his heart frustrated for the first time.
The humming sound just now made him feel like he was thinking about an awkward child.
Extremely tasteless.
The two below, Duan Ting and Li Ruibai were stunned.
In their eyes, the bitter battle, Liu Yusheng left, a word?
In this world, there are so inexplicable assassins?
"Girl Liu, what is your relationship with that assassin?" Duan Tingmu asked with a face.
Liu Yusheng was speechless.
what relationship? She didn't know it herself.
Salvation benefactor? That was also the one she rescued, and Hei Lian didn't owe her favor.
Want to know? But she had never seen the true face of Black Lotus.
She didn't know why he was so obedient.
Have a good dinner, somehow spoiled.
Duan Ting sent Li Ruibai away, and the three of them were still sitting at the stone table, looking dull.
"What the is going on with that assassin?" Duan Ting asked. He hadn't encountered assassination before, but he hadn't encountered it to the same extent as before.
Before encountering Feng Qingbai, he was very confident in his kung fu.
Now he began to feel that he had little insight.
Otherwise, if you run into an individual, you can easily break his confidence.
"Since he appears in the capital, it won't be long before something happens." Feng Qingbai turned his head to look at Moonlight, his eyes dim.
"The royal ancestors will be sacrificed in the next few days. It seems that your previous conjecture is correct, that day he will definitely take the shot." Liu Yusheng said.
When he was away from the business group, Feng Qingbai said his concerns on the carriage, and the words fell into disbelief.
Heilian, what is he trying to do?
What good is it for him to provoke disputes in these countries?
Earlier, she guessed that Black Lotus was revenge specifically against Feng Qingbai, but now it is beginning to be uncertain.
If it is only aimed at the wind and cypress, choosing the ancestor worship in the Beicang royal family will not bring any benefit to him.
It is impossible for Bei Canghuang to doubt Feng Qingbai's head, because Feng Qingbai had absolutely no reason to ask himself for another matter when the two-party agreement ended.
No one is a fool.
"What the are you talking about? Can you personally explain it to me?" Duan Ting wiped his face, as if he didn't live in the same world as them.
How else could he not understand what they said?
By the way, he is also Lord Bei Cang, can you give me face?
Feng Qingbai and Liu Yusheng looked at each other and looked at Duan Ting.
Absolutely nothing bad!
"What do you want to do?"
"What do you think would be the most effective if someone wanted to mess you up with Kitakura?"
"..."
On September 6, the royal family of Beicang worshipped the ancestors.
The entire city was under martial law. The heavy soldiers had taken control of the entire street early, and cleared pedestrians.
Try to solve the hidden dangers as much as possible.
This time, Bei Canghuang did not ride a dragon boat, but traveled in a carriage like Baiguan. A front guard opened the way, and a fine cavalry broke the tail.
Hundreds of officials, plus royal children, had dozens of carriages, like Changlong slowly passing through the capital city street. They did not know who was in the carriage.
Feng Qingbai and Duan Ting were in the same carriage.
Watching the carriage safely out of the city and heading towards Huangling, there was no turmoil along the way.
"There are four miles away, and the across the front is the Emperor's Tomb." Duan Tingqing said, "Inside is the ancestors of Beicang Royal Family. The guards around the Emperor's Tomb are no less than the Royal Palace. You think someone will Challenge that kind of difficulty and start in Huangling? Is he mentally ill? "
Feng Qingbai narrowed his eyes, and said indifferently, "He is sick."
That man behaves very unreasonably. If he is used to think of ordinary people, he will definitely lose.
Duan Ting cursed lowly, almost speechless, "What the is a madman!"
The team has begun to climb the hill, looking at the man with closed eyes and no fluctuations on his face, Duan Ting's face became more and more dignified.
Until the team safely passed the steep and stopped at the entrance of Huangling, the face could not be described with ugliness.
If the assassin wants to set an ambush, the steep terrain is the most suitable, but the other side does not. That is very likely, Feng Qingbai was right.
This chapter is a bit late, sorry to the little fairies ~ I continue to type on the keyboard, and there is a chapter to be paid tomorrow, I ca n’t write so much ~ The chapter and chapter debts like carrots hanging in front of me, seduce me to follow it run! I want to eat it! [Crazy]
(End of this chapter)