Finally, he escaped!
It turned out that the last blow of Zixiao Pavilion master was all an illusion.
He's using a kind of cover up.
When he was flying in mid air, he took off his black cloak. The huge cloak hid all his figures in it, which also covered all people's sight and deceived everyone's eyes.
And their own, because too much care about less white, also by a leaf blind.
"Chase!"
Small four and chase the wind not to talk, two feet a little, toward the top of the hole to flee.
"Don't chase!"
Ink Chuan but fly out a palm, small four and chase wind both pull down, sink voice says.
"Why?" Small four is puzzled to ask.
"The poor are not to be pursued."
Mo Chuan only said four words.
He knows that chasing is impossible. The Zixiao Pavilion owner can break through the roof and walk away. Someone must meet him outside. Xiao Si and Zhuifeng are likely to encounter danger if they catch up.
"Emperor, he is injured!" Chasing the wind, sharp eyes, suddenly found that there are spots of blood on the ground.
"Well."
Mo Chuan nodded and put the pistol in his arms.
He couldn't tell what it was like.
The pistol was made by her own hands and handed to him.
She said to keep him for self-defense.
At that time, he refused to accept and asked her to stay with her.
You are so good at martial arts. Do you need this thing to defend yourself? She needs it more than herself.
But her face sank and she was not happy.
He had no choice but to keep it.
But who would have thought that it was this weapon that saved himself, his mother, Shaobai and all the people present at the critical time.
If it's not her, then the present of these people, who can stand here alive, mochuan really dare not think.
It wasn't him who really saved them, but her!
Looking at the people around him and looking at his grateful and awed eyes, Mo Chuan's face did not have a bit of complacency, not to mention the joy after victory.
He doesn't feel happy. It's not something to be happy about.
Because the most important person in his heart is still missing.
A sudden change of the palace ended in this way.
Obviously, there are not many deaths and injuries, but the quiet and peaceful Buddhist hall is full of swords and swords, which is full of bloody gas.
There were only two bodies on the ground.
One is Duke Kang, the other is Duke Ning.
Both of them are lackeys of Zixiao Pavilion master.
When the cunning rabbit died, the running dog cooked it, and became a running dog for the cold-blooded devil who killed people like Zixiao Pavilion master. In the end, he ended up with such a tragic end.
No one sympathizes with them.
Qi Hongbo bowed to mochuan.
"Emperor, what should be done with these people?"
He asked those who had surrendered to the Duke of Ning.
The faces of the royal guards were as dead as ashes. The Duke of Ning was killed and the master of Zixiao Pavilion fled. They were like flies who had lost their heads. They did not know where to go.
There is only one waiting for their whereabouts, that is, the head landing.
But they all listen to Ning Guogong's demagogue, they don't really want to treason.
Because the Duke of Ning said that their real master was the late emperor.
First emperor!
Most of them are old people over ten years old. They all remember the old emperor. It was this old love that made them decide to go to the side of the former Emperor.
But none of them thought that the late emperor had changed into a bloody murderer.
When they learned that the former Emperor was the notorious Zixiao Pavilion master in the lake, they all regretted.
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