Chapter 316

Ouyang Huo and song Ningyu palmed each other. Their powerful internal power shook the vases to pieces under that palm. The wind behind them and the lightness skill at the foot of Wen Renyue flew over and helped song Ningyu to walk outside the palace. Their lightness skills were first-class. Ouyang Huo looked at his numb hands and slowly stroked his heart.

With a low eyebrow, he shouted angrily: "block Chang'an City, all the shadow guards go out and give you a night. Be sure to bring her back to me before tomorrow's wedding!" slowly wipe the blood on his lips, Shuanghe struggled to get up, took out a clean handkerchief and wiped Ouyang fire in a hurry. "Come on, please invite Mr. Mu to come."

Wind and Wen Renyue took song Ningyu in their arms and rushed out of a side door of the imperial palace. Finally, they turned into a dark forest. The silver needle in Song Ningyu's hand flew out like ox hair. Each group would fall down, and the three ran into the forest with the cooperation of the team.

The sound of cicadas suddenly fell into silence in the night full of killing gas. Countless larks pestered the shadow guard. Taking advantage of this gap, the four people ran away desperately towards the distance.

When all the larks were scattered, the shadow guard glanced at the lark corpses on the ground, bit his teeth, stared at the forest that had disappeared and had no human shadow, and the fierce murderous spirit of the whole body stopped for a moment!

Song Ningyu's face gradually became more and more pale. It had to be said that it was the shadow guard under Ouyang Huo. It was almost the time of a cup of tea. The four people were surrounded in an instant. The shadow guard beside Ouyang Huo said to song Ningyu Lang, "please go back to the Palace."

There was silence in the forest with flowers, birds and insects. The moon rose high and the cicada leaves were silent. The wind swept through the forest and found a strange and heinous sound. I heard that the moon and the wind block were in front of song Ningyu. Bing Mu held song Ningyu and his eyes fell on these nearly 20 people. There was no difference in the uniform shadow guard clothes and the cold eyes.

"Lord, let's cover and let the lark take you away!" Wen Renyue waved the whip hard towards the ground and raised a touch of dust to deal with Ouyang fire. Will these people care?

Song Ningyu lowered her eyes and shook her head. At this time, the medicine she took was almost to the extreme. No matter how powerful people are, they can't stand the joint attack of so many people. The three subconsciously surrounded song Ningyu.

When they were about to take action, several women in white covered with mackerel gauze fell from the sky and surrounded song Ningyu and others through the woods! Under the silvery moonlight, five women in white just stood in front of everyone, which gave everyone a great pressure!

The woman is slim and has a long sword in her hand. There is a cold light in the moonlight. The wind bites and looks at the five women with their backs to themselves. She doesn't understand and looks at Song Ningyu.

"Maids and maidservants come to meet the young Lord." the neat and uniform voice is in strong contrast with the seven people in shadow robes. Song Ningyu's eyes are slightly bright, and he is recognized in silence. In addition to Chunsu, whose maidservant can be so arrogant is admirable!

The white light and shadow were like the wind and disappeared in front of seven people in an instant. Ying took the sword to resist the powerful power and swept his eyes at all the seriously injured shadow guards. He was shocked. However, the five women were so strong that they called song Ningyu the little Lord! Song Ningyu has no identity after all!

The four men hid into the forest with the woman in white and ran towards the depths of the forest. The black Qilin holding the sunspot swept his eyes. The woman in white flashed a trace of warmth in her cold eyes all the year round and said, "hum, it's really useless."

"Your honor, the man has been brought here and seems to have been seriously injured." he helped song Ningyu to Chunsu and landed on one knee.

The wind quickly swept around. There was a delicate bamboo house. There was a small bridge and running water in the bamboo house. Yuehua was reflected in the pavilion. The wall was full of roses under the moonlight. Ink Kirin and pure plain black and white sat at one end respectively. Ink Kirin! The man who once shot his mistress is here!

The long sword in her hand pointed directly at Mo Qilin and waved it hard at Mo Qilin. Last time she was a step late, so the mistress was saved by the man in white, but now what's the matter with the two people together!

"In my territory, you'd better put away your sword." the white boy in Chunsu's hand hit the sword. The sword was bent. The wind only felt that the tiger's mouth was numb. Shengsheng retreated several steps towards the rear and was pulled back by Wen Renyue.

"We have no other meaning. We just want to confirm the safety of the Lord." Wen Renyue holds song Ningyu, and the dynasty with rigorous eyebrows is just a slight bow. Song Ningyu said that arrogance should have arrogant capital, otherwise, it is to let oneself die faster!

The breeze in the mountain forest was blowing, with the clear taste of the air. The rose flowers were rolled into the sky with the wind all over the sky, and finally fell into the soil. Chunsu smiled softly with a low eyebrow. The tall and straight figure slowly came to song Jingyu's body and held the person in his arms. The tulle was lifted by the wind. The wind looked at the face and stayed in its place.

Mo Qilin glanced at Song Ningyu and said contemptuously, "it's just waste. I don't have the interest to stay and continue looking at this waste." the figure disappeared into the sky like lightning in the long moonlight night.

Wearing white clothes, Chun Su gently put the person on the bed, put her pulse on her hand, shook her head with spoiled eyes, raised her hand to caress the long hair on her face, and said helplessly: "how can you hurt yourself like this?" the remaining light in the corner of her eyes swept the wind and smell the moon standing by the bed and the soldiers' eyes were disgusted.

"Don't be such an incompetent subordinate. Why bother to take yourself in again!"

The three men turned pale and knelt down towards song Ningyu. Are they weak? In fact, only pure vegetable understands that it is not that they are too weak, but that the world has begun to have strong people infiltrating into it. There may be more and more like pure vegetable.

Chunsu brushed his sleeves and said in the air, "throw these three people into the secluded pool. If you can't even get out of the secluded pool, just die there." a simple sentence contains enough forbearing anger. A white figure stood behind the three and nodded.

The woman in white bowed her head slightly towards the three and said, "come with me."

The three bit their teeth. Maybe they went to the secluded pool. After they came out, they could be different! In that case, as Chunsu said, if you can't even get out of the secluded pool, it's really better to die there!

After the three left, there was only the sound of summer wind blowing in the plain and elegant room. They took up the rose petals in the yard, and several petals slowly floated into the room. Chunsu stretched out his hand to cover the quilt for song Ningyu, and sighed helplessly.

It's impossible for song Ningyu to make up for what has been missing for more than ten years at once. Although Mo Qilin said it was too slow and weak, he probably didn't think so in his heart. When song Ningyu came out of the black mountain hell, he might really degenerate out. However, such a transformation process is painful.