Chapter 691

It would be great to ask her to meet Mu Cangyun just like the first time they met. He is still the high-ranking and spotless His Royal Highness King Cen, and she is only willing to stand silently in the crowd and admire him. enough. There are no distracting thoughts, just simple admiration, that's all.

She is not a chess piece in his hand, nor is he, King Cen, the god of war who is now strategizing. Even in prison, he can count everything outside, including her. It's just, Mu Cangyun, I don't want to be a pawn in your hands. I'm also a thoughtful person. I will participate in your plan, but I will never obey.

"Who!" The guard in front quickly pulled out his sword and surrounded the front. The leader also changed his face and said angrily: "What are you waiting for, immediately kill King Cen, the archer, and the dark guard!"

"Brush!" At the moment when the crowd on the eaves appeared, the strange black figure was like lightning, and the dagger in his hand was aimed at their necks, slashing hotly, without any pause or hesitation at all. , The blade was too fast, and even the arrow that was shot was knocked down before it could fly far.

She took off her bamboo hat at will, Feng Qingge looked at the guard on the opposite side, with one in her right hand, the burning stick had already appeared in her palm, touching the familiar stick, Feng Qingge laughed softly: "The robber in the robbery field. people."

"What are you still doing, come on!" All the guards were stunned. They had never seen such a bold woman, but the face was familiar, but they forgot where they saw it. At this moment, they didn't have time to think about anything, and immediately rushed forward.

The surrounding Yingying Yanyan also screamed and fled, but more importantly, disrupted the pace of these guards and deliberately helped Feng Qingge to stop these people. As for the onlookers, when they saw such a battle, who would dare to go forward and run faster than rabbits one by one.

"Touch!" With a flick of the fire stick in his hand, Feng Qingge stepped on the ground with his right foot, and kicked the rushing guard out with one foot. With a twist of the fire stick in his hand, he slammed it forward and grabbed the stick. The blade that was cut out, the fire stick in the right hand shook lightly, and the shaken stick knocked off the machete.

Seeing all the guards rushing out, there was no time to think about it, Feng Qingge inserted the fire stick into the ground, and the whole person bounced up with the help of the fire stick. With this center, his feet quickly surrounded all the people who came over. The kick flew out, and at the moment of landing, Feng Qingge had already locked the two people in front of him, rushed over, and lifted Mu Cangyun with one hand.

Han Bing's movements were very fast, Feng Qingge was rescuing him below, he was in charge of the dark guard above, and the ethereal figure showed, those people were not even capable of fighting back, one can imagine how huge the disparity in strength is.

"Mu Cangyun, is that you?" Touching the thin arm, Feng Qingge couldn't help frowning, but the person in front of him couldn't make a sound. When Feng Qingge lifted him up, he His face was even more distorted, and he stretched out his hand to push Feng Qingge in pain, and was about to sit on the ground.

Gritting her teeth, Feng Qingge didn't care so much, she stretched out her hand to undo her belt, quickly tied Mu Cangyun behind her, and reached out to help Zheng Zixu in front of her. It's just that the guards were too fast to allow Feng Qingge to react. The sword that passed by her cheek almost cut the mask on her face. The burning stick in her hand blocked the guards in front of her. Can be returned temporarily.

However, she underestimated the support of the capital, with hundreds of thousands of troops. When an accident happened on the execution ground, the guards who came from all directions quickly surrounded the entire execution ground. Those Yingying Yanyan also took advantage of this opportunity. , quickly dispersed. They know how to behave, and they won't rashly stay and fall behind.

Feng Qingge didn't worry about anything, the fire stick in his hand swept out all the people in the front, and he pressed the two ends with both hands and patted it at will.

Those guards who were about to rush up were completely dumbfounded, and at this moment their hearts could only go to the words of your uncle. Among the Feng Qing singers, the iron stick was actually smashed by two hands! How strong is this person, even a stick made of iron can look like this!

But it turned out that they were thinking too much. When they saw the spikes floating in the air, like bamboo sticks, at the moment when they were shot, countless people wailed. The woman in front of them was simply a hedgehog. What the stick does, sticking into the flesh and blood, although it doesn't have much power, it will hurt for a while.

"Zheng Zixu, get up." The Xuanji knife in his hand turned over, Feng Qingge cut off the chain that bound Zheng Zixu, stretched out his hand and pulled his arm, and was about to bring him up.

The guard at the back jumped up directly, and Feng Qingge didn't realize it before he was knocked out, his feet were unstable, he avoided another guard and kicked the guard in front of him out. She had no intention of hurting people, she couldn't do her best, and protecting Mu Cangyun behind her, Feng Qingge immediately dodged.

"Go, don't delay. Rush out and get out of here!" Just as Feng Qingge turned around, the black figure had arrived in front of her at some point, and the dagger in her hand blocked the sword in front of her and stabbed her backhand.

"No, there is another Zheng Zixu." With one hand, all the fragments condensed and formed in an instant, Feng Qingge snorted coldly, swept away the guards in front of him, grabbed Zheng Zixu's clothes with one hand, and was about to take him with him go out.

It's just that when she got close, the icy knife light had already pierced out, and at such a close distance, she couldn't hide! He was faster, Zhu Jiang was faster, those hands opened the guard in front of him, and he couldn't even close his hands, he directly knocked Feng Qingge away, stood in front of her, and let the cold light pierce into his body inside.

"Let's go!" One hand pressed Feng Qingge's shoulder, and suddenly sent her out, Zhu Jiang's face was gloomy, one hand pinched the wrist of the person in front of him, controlling the handle of the knife, those eyes stared coldly at the person in front of him , said with a cold smile: "You are not Master Zheng, who are you?"

"Oh, a group of idiots, even if they know it's a trap, they will jump down. Since it's here, don't leave." The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, and the standing man tore off the mask on his face, and the familiar face appeared. , the moment the right hand was swung down, the long sword hidden in the waist had been pulled out, and the backhand held it and chopped it towards Zhu Jiang's head.

The black eyes could not help tightening, how could Feng Qingge forget who the person in front of her was, the one who followed Murong Chu and chased her. I just didn't expect that he would actually pretend to be Zheng Zixu here. Staggering, Feng Qingge turned around and was about to step forward, but the people who got in didn't allow her to take another shot.