Licked and licked the seductive red lips, mu Qingge's eyes with a trace of bloodthirsty taste.

"My Lord." Mo Yang came to Mu Qingge to ask for instructions.

Mu light song a pick eyebrow: "go in."

Know it is a trap, but still jump in.

If it wasn't for the absolute obedience and trust of longyawei to muqingge, I'm afraid some people would shrink back at the moment.

Yan Ma, with the unique breath of spirit beast, carries his master, and slowly walks into the broken palace gate. In the square, it seems that only the sound of Yan Ma's breathing and hooves hovering around.

Dragon teeth guards, silent and cold, seem to have no distractions, but actually pay attention to every move around.

The red robe is covered with dark armor, and the cloak like black clouds is falling down. Five hundred people breathe at the same frequency. The distance between them is almost the same.

They are as sharp as Eagle's eyes, and almost cover up the murderous spirit in the air.

At each step, they walked very slowly, as if on purpose.

And the people waiting in the dark also feel that life is like a year. After a long time of waiting, their hands holding weapons tremble faintly.

"Don't --"! Don't come in! Let's go

All of a sudden, an urgent voice broke through the night sky and broke the strange silence in the palace gate.

Mu Qingge frowns and looks toward the corridor.

A man in a black cloak was rushing out in her direction, and the urgent words in his mouth seemed to warn her.

Just a moment, the man rushed out of the corridor, like a butterfly in the night, into the square. The distance between moqingge and muqingge is as close as a stone's throw, but in fact it is separated by a square.

In a trance, mu Qingge seems to see a joyful and eager smile under the cloak.

Suddenly!

And the sharp arrow from the blue vest is aimed at the sharp blue one.

Dazzling light, especially obvious in the night.

Originally lazy sitting on black Yan's back, mu Qingge suddenly sat up straight, without any hesitation, flew down from the horse and rushed to the man.

In the end, however, she was a little late.

At the moment when she just jumped up, the sharp point of the arrow penetrated the body of the man and fell on the ground in front with blood beads.

Sudden changes, let that person still keep running movement. The black cloak slipped silently, revealing her real appearance --

"pity --!" Accident, shock and other emotions immediately seized mu Qingge's heart, her eyes suddenly shrank, suddenly appeared in front of Qin Yilian, caught her forward body.

"How could it be you?" Mu Qingge holds Qin Yilian in his arms. In addition to disbelief, there is also a trace of panic in his eyes.

It all came too fast.

From her entry into the palace gate, to Qin Yilian appeared, but it was a matter of a few seconds.

Even, she appeared, so that before she had time to respond, the accident had already happened.

In any case, she did not think that the person who made the sound of warning was actually Princess yonghuan Qin Yilian, the girl who was pure as water and as clean as paper in her heart.

A girl she didn't want to destroy or hurt.

And this girl, at the moment, is lying in her arms with weak breath.

"Little brother, it's very kind of you to be OK." Qin also pities the corner of her mouth spills blood, the chest bowl mouth size blood hole already dyed her palace skirt.

However, she did not feel the general, just looked at mu Qingge's face, happy and smile.

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