Chapter 180

In the peach forest, Jun Jinglan separated from Nangong Jingli and found out how far away he was. When he got out of the peach forest and chased into the woods, he did not find Luo Wuyou's whereabouts.

"Strange, where is it? Prince Ben has been out of Taolin. No matter how she can walk, it is impossible for a girl's family to compete with him? "

Jun Jing Lan doubts murmured, narrow eyes swept in the forest, but the bottom of the eyes was quickly swept by a sharp cold awn, and the pace under his feet was also suddenly stopped in place.

Swish, silver interweave, the forest shoots countless short arrows from all directions, those short arrows are like drizzle general, dense and solid weave a big net, all arrows point to Jun Jinglan and others.

In the blink of an eye, half of the ten guards around Jun Jinglan fell to the ground and died. The rest of the people came forward one after another, waving broadswords and protecting Jun Jinglan in the center.

At the same time, the guards tried to protect Jun Jinglan from the dense forest, but at this time, the arrow rain disappeared, and dozens of people in black flew out of the dense forest.

One layer after another, Jun Jinglan and others were surrounded in the center. All of them were dressed in black, with black trousers and black headscarves. All of them were vigorous and had excellent martial arts. The guards of Jun Jinglan were killed in less than a moment.

Only the gentleman Jing Lan one person still stands between the corpses all over the ground.

"Who are you? Why do you want to assassinate Prince Ben, who is the envoy of North Vietnam? If you kill me, the emperor of Qin will never let you go." The voice line trembles, the tone is also a bit stuttering, looking at the numerous assassins in black, Jun Jing Lan's face turns white, and his body shakes like chaff.

But it seems to hold back the fear and speak threatening words.

"Because you are the prince of North Vietnam, you must die." A man in black suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly. The head wrapped in the mask only showed a pair of hawk like eyes. In the cold, bloodthirsty eyes, there was a trace of irony.

Then he waved his hand, and the men in black swarmed up. All the silver swords in his hands waved toward the king's startled LAN. Jun Jing Lan see ask nothing, simply also no longer ask.

In the twinkling of an eye, the silvery sword awoke in front of you. In the eyes of the narrow Danfeng, a trace of dark awn flashed, and a trace of evil radian appeared in the corner of her mouth.

The momentum of his whole body also changed in an instant. He was no longer cowardly. His whole body exuded a dark and bloodthirsty murderous air, which was more cruel than the bloodthirsty eyes of the man in black.

Step gently, the red shadow flashed. Jun Jinglan's body suddenly stepped on the sword handle of the man in black and flew up into the air. With his hands gently brushing, a strong momentum swept over, the man in black suddenly fell down.

The red figure suddenly flashed, disappeared from the original place, five fingers and disturbed, he cut a hand knife on the neck of one of the men in black, reached out and took the sword in his hand.

The silver sword reflected his red clothes, which was enchanting to the extreme. The red and silver awns twinkled as if playing a song of death.

However, in a moment, all the people in black, except the leader, fell to the ground and died, and lost their breath. The grass of the whole forest was covered with corpses, broken limbs and broken arms. The blood flowed across it, and almost all the green grass was dyed red.

The man in black stood in the dense forest, but he did not move. There was a thin red thread on his neck. His neck was cut off. His cold eyes under the mask were full of disbelief.

It seems that how did not think, one moment, he was still laughing at the people in front of him, the next moment, he was laughing at the people cut off the neck.

Bang -

when a breeze blows, the body of black clothes also falls on the ground, with eyes wide open and eyes open.

Jun Jinglan still held the sword from the man in black. There was a drop of red blood on the tip of the sword, which was about to fall. The man stepped on the cloud soft boots and stepped lightly on the grass.

The red robe turns with the wind, and 3000 green silk dances with the wind. Under the green silk, the delicate face is more delicate than that of a woman, but it is full of strong evil spirit.

Between the thick eyebrow tip, but through a touch of publicity and uninhibited.

"It's ridiculous, pathetic and pathetic that such a weak generation as a mole ant wants to take the life of the prince!"

Jun startled Lan's lips turned slightly. He took a disdainful glance at the corpse on the ground. The sword in his hand was also thrown on the ground by him. Stepping on the green grass, he was just about to walk out of the woods. His ears moved slightly. His eyes coagulated. His red robe crossed an arc in the air.

In an instant, it disappeared between the trees.

At the moment of his disappearance, several figures jumped into the woods and looked at the corpses all over the ground. Nangong Jinghao exclaimed: "brother, isn't this Jun Jinglan's person? Why are all dead, but Jun Jinglan's body is gone. "

"What is his body missing? It's just that people are missing. It's not necessarily death. If he's dead, you and I will wait for my father to be accountable."

Nangong Jingli glanced at Nangong Jinghao with a gloomy face. This boy is a crow's mouth. He can pick up all kinds of ugly things and say that it's just after Jun Qingcheng that something happened. If you are surprised, something will happen again. My father will be furious.

In particular, the father specially told him to protect the safety of Jun Jinglan.Clapping with both hands, Nangong Jingli called out the dark guard: "immediately summon hands to search for Jun Jinglan's whereabouts. Live to see people, dead to see corpses!"

"Yes, I am."

The dark guard takes orders to go. Nangong Jingli carefully searches the bodies of the people in black on the ground, but there is no discovery. The faces of these people in black are very fresh. No matter whether they are body or weapons, there are no signs, and there are no survivors at the scene.

It's impossible to guess who did it.

Nangong Jingli's facial features were so cold and hard that they didn't leave any clues. They looked up at Nangong Jinghao and said, "my king must return to the city as soon as possible. You can stay here and continue to look for people."

"Well, don't worry, brother. I will find Luo Wuyou." Nangong Jinghao patted his chest to ensure that, but Nangong Jingli frowned, pondered for a moment, and flew away.

Jun Jinglan must be found. To yuluo Wuyou, I just hope She can be safe!

Who in the end, actually one or two more North Vietnamese envoys, first Jun Qingcheng, then Jun Jinglan, it seems that this person is not provoking the war between North Vietnam and Daqin, will not give up!!!

Is it really a detailed work of the Southern Qi Dynasty?

Why, he always feels, this matter is not simple!!!

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At the same time, on the other side, under the peach blossom tree, the red brocade finger lying on the ground moved slightly. For a long time, her eyelashes gently blinked, opened her eyes and looked at the peach blossom flying overhead.

She suddenly sat up from the ground, looking at the dumplings and Jianqiu still lying beside her. Her face changed greatly, and she hurried forward and sighed between their nostrils to make sure that they still had breath.

This just slightly relieved, "Tangyuan, you wake up, cut autumn, wake up, tangyuan..."

First, Jianqiu youyou wakes up, and then Tangyuan also wakes up. They sit up from the ground, with a little confused in their eyes: "sister Hongjin, what's wrong with me? Why do I lie on the ground?"

"The poison on our bodies should have been solved. Red brocade, didn't you say that you didn't bring antidote pills? Who is it that poisons us? " Cut autumn swept around the peach forest, but did not see half a person's eyes, a pair of shear water autumn pupil, suddenly full of doubts.

She and red brocade were poisoned almost at the same time, and there was no second person around them at that time.

Originally, she thought that she would die. However, they woke up, and there was no discomfort in them. Therefore, the poison in them should have been solved.

But who on earth detoxified them?

Red brocade is also puzzled to shake his head, "I also just wake up a little earlier than you, when I wake up, there will be no one around, so I don't know who is the poison for us, is it miss?"

"If it was a lady, she would not have left us here."

"Yes, but I can't think of anyone else except Miss Li. Wang Li and Miss Shen didn't go in this direction at all. Besides them, who would save us?" Can't it be Roxanne?

The woman tried her best to get rid of them to deal with the young lady. Although she had no evidence, she could almost conclude that she was absolutely bound up with that woman.

I still remember miss once said to her that the poison on the sixth miss was also from her. She even hurt the sixth miss, not to mention their several maids.

"Well, you see, what is that?" When red brocade and Jianqiu are in doubt, tangyuan suddenly exclaims. Hongjin Jianqiu looks at the direction of Tangyuan finger.

There seemed to be something floating on the stem of a peach tree not far from them.

Red brocade quickly got up and ran to the past. When he walked in, he found that it was a piece of white cloth towel, which was nailed on the tree pole with a peach branch. The cloth towel was fluttering with the breeze.

On a closer look, there seems to be handwriting on the paper.

Red brocade quickly stretched out his hand to take down the cloth towel. There was a line of words on the cloth towel: your Lord is carefree!

"My Lord is carefree, my Lord is carefree. Sister Hongjin, I remember you said that you mean you. Is this note telling us that our young lady is OK?" Tang Yuan's eyes widened. A little surprise flashed over his round face.

"It should be, but who is that man and where is Miss now? Since he wanted to report the news, why did he only write such four words? After all, he could not write more than a few words. At least, he could write clearly the whereabouts of the young lady? What an asshole. It's so unclear to send a message. "

I don't know which bastard is so stingy. He doesn't want to write more than two letters to deliver letters. What's the matter with telling them that the young lady is OK but not telling them where she is?

Isn't this person a brain problem? Don't you know they're all dying?

The red brocade hand holds the cloth strip, one face indignant, anxious under, unexpectedly also utters the curse words.

At the foot of the mountain, a figure is in the forest, but suddenly sneezed.

Rubbing his nose, the man looked up at the rising sun in the sky, and a little doubt flashed in his eyes. How could he suddenly sneeze when the sun was so big?Shaking his head, dark a shake off the mind of the puzzled, in a hurry to return to life.

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