: 125. Waiting for Jun

Chapter name
125. i^待君入瓮
In the middle of the night, the king’s palace was silent. In the study, Ye Liu leaned down under the lamp and looked back at the phoenix far away. "Feng San, are you sure tonight?"
Feng Zhiyao waved the folding fan leisurely, laughing like a spring breeze, but the words of the exit were chilling. "Wang Hao is relieved. The capital is so big, they will not have a chance tonight." In the evening, the blood donation of the enemy must be reddue to the entire palace. Hehe... This is a beautiful and fascinating color, good in the capital.
I haven’t been so busy for many years. "There are so many days of changes, if the secret guards of the king's house can no longer find them, it is still a waste to let the people of the world feel that the secret guards of the palace are waste."
Ye Zi nodded, "So best. Then we'd better wait for their big drive."
Mohua looked at the faintly indifferent Ye Liu, his eyes were a bit complicated, hesitated for a moment: "Wang Wang and Xu Daren first go to a safe place to avoid it. There are no shortage of top talents tonight. What happened? Unexpectedly..." Ye Li’s side looked at Xu Hongyan, who was sitting on the side and calmly drinking tea. Some wrinkled and worried, his character was his
Also understand that if he does not leave, he will never go. But it is impossible to let her leave now... Seeing her embarrassed look in her eyes, Xu Hongyan put down the teacup: "Do your own thing, I will sit here for a while and drink two cups of tea." Understood the meaning of 舅舅, Ye Liu gently nodded and smiled: "Since
Therefore, the glass talks with the hand to talk about the two games.

Xu Hongyan nodded, satisfied with the look of the niece. In his position, he must be in charge of his own government. Since he was married to the king's palace and became a king, then the fate of Yeli is that the king is tied together. It is also destined to be calm and safe in her life. In this case, both Xu Hongyan and Xu Jia hope that Yeli is as strong as possible.
If it is like her mother, even if she is so versatile, it will be awkward to live in this world.
Until midnight, the palace is still silent. Ye Li and Xu Hongyan have already played three sets of chess. The one win and one negative will be flat. The incomprehensibility of the two killings is even in the side of the phoenix and the membrane master can not help but go over and watch the war. Feng Zhiyao also commented on the trick from time to time, and Ye Li looked back and smiled at him: "Feng Sangongzi
, watching chess is not a true gentleman. "Feng Zhiyao touches his nose." This son is helping you. "Ye Lan silently turned a blind eye, you are bothering me."
There was a very fine sound in the distance, and the pieces in the hands of Ye Liu were slightly. Feng Zhiyao and others look a glimpse. Although Xu Hongyan did not hear any movements, he also clearly noticed the change of the people's looks. Laughing and letting go of the chess piece: "Go here today. In this year, the chess of the glass has entered." Ye Liu smiled and fell.
Road: "It is a good thing, this game is not too late. Mohua, you go out to see." Mohua nodded silently, turned and pushed the door out.
By the end of their sentence, the outside fight has gradually approached. %&"; Ye Zi waved the waiter's barley to pick up the board, got up and walked to the window and opened the window and looked out. The yard was still calmly covered in the faint moonlight, as long as many places outside the courtyard were bright The fire broke out, and the glazed sighed slightly: "Let them be careful,
Don't ruin the centuries-old house of the king's palace. "The ink manager said: "Wang is relieved that he has already told them earlier." "Ye Liu nodded, sitting at the window and leaning against the window and smiling: "So good, let's see who is coming tonight." "Look, how many people in this world want to put the king's house to death?"
Ground.
The fighting outside the hospital is getting closer and closer and more and more loud. Xu Hongyan stood by the window and looked at the fire in the distance. He said: "It seems that the emperor is really going to stand by." Ye Li gently shook his head. Whispered: "Hey, the emperor is not going to stand by and look at it. He wants to fish. You guess how many of these people are from the palace?"
How big is the capital, and in the past ten days, the parties have been continually provoking the King’s Palace and losing more than a hundred people. How much can you still hide in the capital today? If there is no one behind to provide convenience, so many masters can easily sneak into the capital? If it is so powerful, I am afraid that the emperors of all countries should not sleep. Xu Hongyan’s glimpse, after a long sigh, "Why should the emperor..."
When the first assassin crossed the wall of the main courtyard, Ye Liu stood up and walked out. A few gimmicks around me quickly followed, and Ye Zi put a hand in his hand: "You don't want to go out." Qing Yu said: "We can't help us at ordinary times. Now, in the palace, Wang Hao does not let us follow, and the slaves feel that It’s useless. Qingshuang and Qingxia will not stay in the room, or slaves and sapphire will follow Wang Hao.
Seeing her insist on the glaze of the glass, she didn’t turn any more and turned out to study.
In the yard, Zhuo Jing and Feng Zhiyao greeted them and saw Ye Liu coming out of Fengzhidao: "There are a few people going to the temple, it should be to worship the Yunyun sword there, everyone else goes to the main courtyard. Come, but a few went to the book building."
Ye Liu faintly smiled: "No matter why, come and leave one and don't want to go out alive."
"Yes!" Feng Zhiyao smiled and smiled at the glass of the glass, and flew to the outside of the courtyard. A red dress in the color faintly brought a cold breath.
Gradually, the screams were faintly gathered outside the main courtyard, and the guards of the king's palace seemed to be somewhat unsupported. The glaze stood under the eaves, and although he could not see the outside scene, he could hear the smothering sound and smell the thick smell brought by the night wind.
Suddenly, several black shadows quickly leaped into the wall outside the courtyard, and at a glance saw the glass of the white hood standing in the eaves. A few black shadows are eager to rush to Ye Li, and the lightning-fast coming people know that they are not ordinary killers, but a true first-class master. Ye Liwen’s style has not moved, as if the killing of the eyes is not there. When the black shadow was coming to the front, Zhuo Jing standing next to her suddenly moved. As soon as he raised his hand, a cold light flew out from the bottom of the sleeve and only swept the front of the person. At the same time, in the shadow, several sharp feather arrows were shot, and a row of neat feather arrows were completely aligned. On the ground, draw a white line between the two sides, warning that there is a stop.
Standing in front of the black man, he glanced at the feather arrow on the ground and lifted his left and right sides. The sleeve of the left arm was cut open with a long crack.
"The guards of the king's house, really worthy of the name." The black man sighed.
Ye Liu licked his lips and smiled. "Hello has won the prize."
The black man’s sharp eyes were slightly picked up, and there was a glimmer of cold in the middle of the building.
Ye Liu nodded and smiled: "Exactly, what do you call?"
The black man snorted. "You don't have to know who I am. Just know that I am the one who comes to your life." Ye Liu didn't care if he threatened. He raised his eyebrow and smiled: "Oh? Benedict also wants to know how many people want to take advantage of Benedict's life. Since you are here, let's stay together." As soon as he raised his hand, a red light screamed with a sharp scream and burst into the night sky. A huge red flower blooms. The strange demon red instantly covered the sky of the entire king's house, and the people who looked up looked up to an ominous premonition. The black man was wary not to look at the night sky, but stared at him with vigilance. There seems to be something more in the darkness. The black man wants to listen carefully, but at this time, he fights and kills outside, even if he has deep internal strength, he can't hear anything.
On the wall, Feng Zhiyao’s red clothes slammed an assassin, and glanced at the sky with a smile.
Wang Hao, what kind of flower is this, it’s very beautiful. The son’s back is to be embroidered.
This kind of flower."
The corner of the leaf can not help but pump out, faintly said: "This is Manzhu Shahua, also known as the other side of the flower. The only scenery on the Huangquan Road, also known as the flower of death."
Feng Zhiyao's body fell and almost fell off the wall. He laughed and said: "Wang Hao is really joking."
"Feng San, are you here to play?" Mohua did not know when it appeared on the wall, staring at the people in the yard.
"Hey, dare to dare to break into the main palace of the king's house, it is really impatient!" Zhang Qiyu was in a robes, holding a long gun standing in the corner of the eaves, he was sturdy in his life. The arrogance of one body, at this time standing on the eaves, there is quite a bit of cross-cutting.
The black man quickly found himself in the encirclement of the master of the king. Under normal circumstances, I should have immediately caught up with Ding Wangwei as a hostage in order to get out of the house, but he was suddenly hesitant when he watched the king with only two women and one man standing leisurely under the eaves. Is it really right? Will it be another trap?
"Ding Wang Hao's deep mind, so many days of forbearance is just to lead me into the shackles?" The black man stared at the Yeli Road.
Ye Li crisply laughed and said: "Small meaning, compared to everyone, my family, Wang Ye, who has not left Beijing, is busy with the calculation. Wang Ye just walked one after another to bully me a weak woman, I think it is already kind enough. These days, You must have played enough, now... may you look at the handwriting of the King’s House?
Outside the wall, the guards of the Dingfu House, which had gradually been unable to withstand it, suddenly became more heroic, and countless people in the dark rejoined. Among them, the situation outside seems to be reversed in a blink of an eye. There was no attempt by the assassin to jump into the high wall and rush into the main house. More people wanted to flee outside, but at the intersection outside, there was also an elite guardian of the king’s house. The two heads were set to make the king’s palace more heated.
Understand that he was trapped inside, and several black people in the yard began to worry. There were a few who couldn’t think about it and raised the weapon in the direction of the glass. The glass was surrounded by Zhuo Jing and Qing Yan. On the high wall, Feng Zhiyao frowned and glanced at the situation in the yard and found that there was no place for him to intervene. He went back and observed the situation outside the hospital. He saw some people flying somewhere and leaving only one. The dead body of the black clothes can not help but admire, "Wang Hao good means, if the Mojia army has such a skill, why is the world unsettled?" Mohua stood by his side, following his eyes, his face slightly changed silently .
Ye Liu silently watched a few black people who had come up and died in the arrows, looking up at the rest of the people. The leading black man smiled twice and said: "Well, it’s not the king’s house, it’s a black cloud ride. But... Wang Hao thought we only have these preparations?

Ye Lan walked down the eaves and calmly looked at the man in black: "No matter how much preparation you have, I have no plans to leave you alive today. You, should you be the real leader of the night?"
The black man stunned and quickly smiled: "It seems that my people have told Wang Hao everything. Good means! If so... then see the real chapter!" After that, the black man suddenly flew up. I rushed toward the leaf. During this period, even two feather arrows shot in the dark were avoided. Zhuo Jing frowned and raised his hand to stop the arrow. Ye Liu calmly looked at the black man's squatting, slightly letting a knife on one side, and the bottom of the sleeve flew a silver plaque and hit the wrist that went straight to the black man. The black man’s eyes flashed a bit of a strange, and the big knife in his hand turned and broke the offensive of Ye Liu. Ye Li snorted, and the dagger in the hand was on the big knife. Then he let go of the dagger and quickly changed one hand and stabbed the left rib of the black man. The glass dagger was created by the ink repairing singer and the cold iron elite according to the figure she painted. It is not only strange in style but also cuts iron. The moment of the collision with the big knife, the flames did not fall below, leaving a trace of scar on the knife. The dagger itself is still intact and still cold.
The black man quickly escaped the glare of the glaze, and the gaze of the glaze was even more dangerous. Originally, he did not look at this king of the king too, because this is why Wang Hao’s internal strength can not be said to be good. However, it was only a short-lived fight. Ding Wang, who did not rely on internal forces, almost made him suffer a loss. If this woman had a deep internal force, the black man would not think that he could be her opponent.
Ye Li did not intend to fight hard with each other. When he saw it, he quickly launched a dangerous distance. A faint look at the black man smiled: "The night kills the leader, but it is. Just take it."
"Yes." Zhuo Jing nodded and made a few gestures in the night.
Several figures in the darkness appeared quietly in the yard, and they talked with the black people without saying a word. These people's martial arts roads and Ye Li are very similar, seriously calculated that they are far from the opponents of the black people, but they are very quick to start but people can not help but scream. As long as there is a knife or a palm and a circle on the black person, it will definitely cause no small harm to the other party. However, they themselves cooperated very tacitly. In addition to the secret archers, it took less than a quarter of an hour to get all the assassins in the yard, and they only had two people who were not heavy. The injury.
The leading night killing prince was restrained by the acupuncture points and in a strange way with ropes. Ye Liu walked over and smiled awkwardly: "It is very mysterious to hear the true identity of the night killing leader. Even the Tianyi Pavilion, which is known as the most informative news in the world, does not know. It seems that Benedict can solve this puzzle today?"
Zhuo Jing reached out to untie the face towel on the black man's face, revealing a forty-year-old look of perseverance. Yeli calmly looked at the stranger in front of him, standing on the wall and watching the phoenix fare here, but this time it really fell down from the wall, and the black man shouted: "Mu Qingcang !"
Hey... Does anyone remember who this person is? Well, the phoenix finally moved to the north. Unfortunately, falling on the train was a journey of a cup. The most annoying thing to find a job again~