Chapter 87: Raiders of the Darkened Prince (9)

Xia Yichu said for a moment that she didn't understand what the system said in her mind.
However, when looking at the long sword stabbed by the man in black in front of her, her figure flashed aside flexibly, and the response was very fast. While the man in black did not retract the sword, , Reached out and gave him a blow, and then with a fast and weird play, not only after flying the opponent out, but also grabbed the sword in the opponent's hand.
The people in black around them were stunned. In the news they received, it has been clearly stated that the Seven Princesses is a weak woman who can not martial arts. What's the matter, they will be blown away by one hit!
However, their sacrifice was only a few breaths away. After knowing that Xia Yichu would meet, several of the black men who had besieged Primary Five attacked Xia Yichu and Mo Qianchen.
Xia Yi was too late to think what was going on with her, but she felt that after pulling the sword, the whole person suddenly became like a person. In her mind, there were continuous martial arts moves coming out round and round.
The sword-holder changed from a little girl to a graceful girl, and the man always looked like Su Ran.
It is obviously the memory of Su Ran, and it is also clear that this is the first time Xia Yichu took the sword, but she did not feel strange at all. When those men in black attacked, she reached out and responded quickly, resisting and attacking. .
Mo Qianchen has been tightly grasped by Xia Yichu, even though she sometimes can't avoid being hurt and doesn't let Mo Qianchen hurt a little bit.
Mo Qianchen was grasped tightly by Xia Yichu, watching each wound appearing on Xia Yichu's body, bright red blood spilled out, a distressed color overflowed from the bottom of his eyes, opened his mouth, and his mind suddenly hurt him. He looked pained and speechless.
My head hurts, but Mo Qianchen bit his own lips and didn't dare to exclaim at this time.
Although he has not recovered his mind, he also knows that Xia Yichu should not be disturbed at this time.
Xia Yichu dealt with these black people intently. Ever knowing that she can martial arts and the martial arts are not low, there are more and more black people around her.
Xia Yichu did not know why this body suddenly martial arts, and it is even stronger than these black people.
However, ants can still kill elephants.
Even though Xia Yichu is more powerful than these men in black, she is outnumbered. Under the siege of more and more men in black, Xia Yichu has to protect Mo Qianchen behind him, sometimes even if he can avoid it She also stunned because she wanted to avoid Mo Qianchen behind her.
Xia Yichu has more and more places to hang her lottery, and she is gradually in a disadvantage.
Mo Qianchen frowned, and Xia Yichu shook his left and right, his already uncomfortable head seemed to be bursting at the moment.
Xia Yichu didn't notice the change of Mo Qianchen's look. Xia Yichu, who was already in the downwind and somewhat desperate, suddenly felt like he had taken a panacea, and his attack power became stronger again.
Because Xia Yichu learned from the mind of the 233 system that a large wave of reinforcements who came to rescue them were coming here. As long as she persisted for a while, the other party arrived.
The reinforcements who came to rescue them did not let Xia Yichu wait for a long time, not only Xia Yichu and Xiao Wu, but even those in black heard the approaching horseshoes.
A large number of black people gradually appeared in the rear. They were all soldiers wearing light armor and riding horses underneath.
The leader of the man in black looked back at the crowd of black people, gritted his teeth, and said to the other black people: "Let's withdraw first!"
The rest of the people in black heard that each of them was no longer in love, and they scattered their black capes one by one, like black bats, one by one jumping off the cliff.
Xia Yichu's body was covered with blood, including hers and those in black.
She dropped the cold sword in her hand as she was released, and wanted to look back at Mo Qianchen behind her, but fell into darkness the next second.
Xia Yichu did not know that after she fainted, she did not land directly on the ground, but was held in the arms by Mo Qianchen behind her.
Mo Qianchen's head was still painful at this time, but it was not as severe as the pain just now.
And his gaze was always clear like the spring in the mountains, but at this time it was as deep as an ancient well, with endless chill.
"The late leaves are late, and the seventh prince is asked to punish him."
The reinforcements who came were led by a man who seemed to be only thirty years old, with a firm face, and was full of righteousness and coldness.
His name is End Leaf, and he is the head of all the guards who guard the security of the capital.
Knowing that the seven princes had a lack of IQ, the last leaves did not wait for Mo Qianchen's answer, but after saying this sentence, they turned back and ordered the people he brought, and asked them to place the place The body of the man in black was brought back.
Xia Yichu, who was covered with blood by Mo Qianchen's arms, accidentally looked at Mo Qianchen, and said to Mo Qianchen: "Seven princes, my subordinate will take his wife to the carriage for treatment"
With that said, Xie Yichu will be reported in the last leaves.
However, when Mo Qianchen took the lead to look at him, the last leaf stretched out his hand and paused in mid air until Mo Qianchen got into the carriage with Xia Yichu holding his arms in his arms, and Xiao Wu hurried back after leaving. God comes.
"Leader, things are done, are there any other orders?" A soldier next to him asked for instructions.
The last leaf came back to him. He turned his head and glanced at the yellow sand stained with blood, and commanded: "Let's go back to Beijing."
On the way back, Suha recalled his feelings just after looking at Mo Qianchen, thinking to himself that he didn't want to have the feeling of a sickle on his neck like a of death.
However, don't you all say that the Seventh Prince is a fool?
He thought, maybe.
The cold and powerful momentum and shock power that Mo Qianchen just radiated just like the mysterious ice of thousands of years was not seen by the great prince and the other princes.
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