"Worthy of the royal highness of princess, indeed extremely intelligent."
The two uninvited guests made no secret of their killing, blocked the only exit of the palace and put an end to Xia Wan'an's escape route.
"Can you tell me who sent you?"
After years of imprisonment, Xia Wan'an had a strong heart. She was not frightened by the two killers, but asked questions calmly.
At the same time, her brain is running rapidly, recalling all the people she has recently contacted, and analyzing who has the motivation to kill herself.
"Of course I can't tell you this."
The two killers denied: "if you want to blame, blame you for offending the wrong people."
offend?
Xia Wan'an was surprised. She admitted that she had not offended anyone. She practiced martial arts in changmen palace every day. She only had contact with servants. Even other princes and princesses met only once at the birthday banquet of emperor Xia six months ago.
"Don't talk nonsense to her."
The killer on the left said that just now all the killers on the right were talking to Xia Wan'an.
"Finish the task early and go back to life early."
The killer on the right said with emotion: "I have killed many people, but today is the first time to kill the princess. I really want to taste the taste of the princess and see that she is different from the good girl in the brothel."
The killer on the left glanced at him, his eyes seemed to say, if you want to die, just taste it.
The killer on the right suddenly started and shrugged his shoulders: "no way, your highness, I can only give you a lift as soon as possible, but you can rest assured that our brotherhood will give you pleasure."
Xia Wan'an clenched her sword and said nothing. Up to now, it's meaningless to think about who killed herself. She must escape or kill the two people in front of her.
It seemed to see Xia Wan'an's rebellious psychology. The killer on the left snorted coldly and cut her neck with his sword without saying a word.
"Dang!"
With a crisp sound, Xia Wan'an swings away from his attack, but the long sword in her hand is almost knocked down by the giant force. The other party is obviously a monk in the weak crown state.
"Die!"
The killer used his spiritual power to strike again. Xia Wan'an could not avoid it. She could only do her best to resist it. The tiger's mouth was immediately cracked and red blood flowed out.
"Seems to have two down."
Another killer saw Xia Wan'an blocking two swords. He was surprised. Then he joined the war and joined hands with his companions.
"Dang Dang!"
For a time, the sound of metal and iron collision broke out in the hall, and three figures attacked and attacked alternately.
Although Xia Wan'an's accomplishments are not as good as those of the two killers, she has practiced the Xingyue sword manual for many years and mastered many exquisite sword moves. At this time, when her will to survive broke out, she put those exquisite sword moves to the point of perfection and solved the two killing moves one by one.
But after all, she suffered the loss of no cultivation. There was no power in the empty sword move. Within ten moves, her palm was shocked by Juli's blood.
"Your Highness is very touching."
While attacking, a killer mocked and said, "you've really fooled me out. If you have the ability, stop me!"
The voice fell, and the killer gathered his spiritual power and cut out the strongest blow. He waved his sword like Mount Tai and hit Xia Wan'an on the forehead.
Xia Wan'an is in a hurry. She can only use the sword move to block her.
"Dang!"
However, this time she couldn't stop it. The long sword in her hand was directly cut into two sections by Juli.
Another killer seized the opportunity and stabbed Xia Wan'an's belly with a sword.
"Hiss!"
Blood spray.
"Hiss!"
Another killer also stabbed Xia Wan'an in the chest with his sword.
Xia Wan'an groaned in pain and burst out with fierce strength. She simply abandoned the broken long sword and grabbed a sharp blade with both hands. Regardless of the blood flow of the cut palm, she suddenly made a force to prevent them from pulling out the blade.
Even the two killers were moved by such a strong fighting posture. One of them said in a deep voice: "don't struggle to death. Let go. We'll give you a pleasure and won't torture you."
Xia Wan'an kept silent, still clutching the two sharp blades inserted into her body, and didn't mean to let go.
The killer was enraged by her and kicked her. Unexpectedly, he still didn't pull out the blade. Instead, Xia Wan'an shot out with two swords and fell heavily to the ground. The blood soaked under her.
"You are not a waste of a weak crown. Why fight with us!"
The killer walked up to Xia Wan'an and snorted coldly.
Naturally, he wouldn't tell Xia Wan'an. He was actually frightened by her ruthlessness just now, but now all the dust has settled. She has become the meat on the chopping board. It's useless to be ruthless.
Xia Wan'an didn't wait to die. She struggled to get up, but her vitality was passing through the two wounds on her body. Her hands and feet were paralyzed and completely lost the ability to resist.
She watched as the two killers took out a dagger from their arms and cut their necks. It seemed that they were going to take their head back and revive the people behind them.
As a result, her eyes suddenly became sad and angry. She was unwilling to die like this. She had a very strong desire to survive. From small to large, she never got real freedom for a moment. She had not let those who bullied her and her mother pay the price.
"Whoever it is, can you help me!"
Xia Wan'an was helpless and wailed. No one knew how desperate she was now.
"I really don't want to die. I want to live well for those who want me to die..."
Two lines of clear tears fell from her white face, and the cold feeling of contact with the dagger came from her neck.
At this time, an unknown fog appeared in her tearful vision.
The fog appeared suddenly, rising from the depths of the earth without warning, and enveloped the whole changmen palace in a moment.
"Hell! Where did so much white fog come from?!"
Xia Wan'an heard the frightened voices of the two killers.
"Don't come here! Don't come here! Ah!"
Their voices suddenly became shrill, as if they were being subjected to some kind of inhuman torture.
Xia Wan'an wanted to see what they had experienced, but her vision was completely blocked by the white fog, her spiritual consciousness gradually blurred, her eyelids closed uncontrollably, and her soul fell straight to the end of life.
……
……
It was like having a dream. I don't know how long I slept. Xia Wan'an slowly opened her eyes.
Endless white fog filled her vision, as if it was a world completely composed of fog.
"I'm... where?"
Xia Wan'an was stunned. The next moment, she found a more shocking thing!
The two penetrating wounds on her lower abdomen and chest, as well as the bloody palm, had been healed at this time, and all the vitality that had previously passed had recovered during her coma.
Not only the wound was healed, but even her clothes cut by the sharp blade were restored as before. Her whole body was clean and free from any blood stain.
"Who saved me?"