Chapter 900: Women Dress Up Men's Wear: Your Royal Highness Prince (32)

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"Let's relax!" The guard's head screamed: "Notify the archer and catch the assassin!"
"Hey, dare to beat yourself, but also to find an accomplice!" Luo sneered a sneer, the nine-month whip directly in his direction back.
"Hey--" The guard's head jumped and escaped the attack, and the sword in his hand stabbed in the direction of her.
Her mouth raised a very light smile, and the ninth-month whip was freely placed on her hand, such as the vine, which was tightly wrapped around his sword.

Is this technology still ok?
Luo slammed the cold and said:
You are not afraid to laugh at the big teeth under your hand?

"You..." The head of the guard's head was obviously red with a mad face, and he snarled with a bite in his lips: "You can all me!"
"Yes!"
Only for a moment, Luo Dingchen was surrounded by four people. The nine-month-old whip in his hand was pulled hard, and the sword of the head of the guard fell directly on the ground!
Everyone was confronted with each other. At the same time, they pulled out the sword and slashed it in the direction of Luo Dian.
She snorted and swayed, and the use of the nine-month whip in her hand described the flow of water.
Less than ten rounds, four guards fell to the ground, just as she was going to ridicule, the arrow on the eaves attacked in her direction -
Between the electric and the flint, a sound of 'pinging pong 啷' sounded at the ear.
Thousands of nights, the right hand held the sword, standing firmly beside her, a arrogance in the eye.
"Well, you are a thousand nights!" The leader of the guard stood up in front of the wound and staggered: "The former guard is good at the East Palace. Do you know that this is a death sin?"
"As a guard, you can't tell, don't sue, just think about getting off work soon. Is such a person qualified to say death to death in front of me?" Qianyue Ann squinted, and the long sword in his hand showed a faint cold light under the moonlight. .
In the cold wind, one word and one sentence, full of momentum!
This is probably the first time I saw such a thousand nights after Lo Chen came here.
There is no singularity, no vomiting. Just like a lighthouse, standing firmly beside her.
Suddenly I felt that I understood why the original owner would like such a man, handsome and handsome!
"Oh no--"
When the guards felt that they were being poked in the center, the butler ran up and said in a panic: "The treasure chest was smashed."
As soon as the voice fell, thousands of nights looked at the dust around me, and the eyes were faintly worried!
"Okay! You are not only an assassin or a stealer!" The head of the guard yelled and said: "The archer is ready - the two assassins of the Prince of the Night Palace are not willing to descend. To ensure the safety of His Royal Highness, !"
"You go first -" A thousand nights of an eyebrows, pulled her behind her back: "You still have to save your sister!"
"Thousands of guards... You want to save the hero now... Brother, it’s too late -" The guard’s head smiled disdainfully: "Let..."
"Then you have to be buried!" Luo slammed the cold, and his right hand slashed in the ninth month, directly grabbing the neck of the head of the guard, and he took him to his face.
The next second, his left hand buckled his throat.
"Don't... don't... put the arrow!" The head of the guard immediately panicked, and the original hard voice softened in an instant: "Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive, have something to say!"
"Let's let us go..." Luo dusted around and looked around, biting his lips: "Otherwise I can guarantee that the first of the three of us will die!"