Chapter 411

Luo Wuyou all the way out of the dark road, standing in the bedroom hall, the whole body has been far away to fall. Fortunately, she was held by a hand and looked up at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared in front of her. She was slightly surprised on her pale face. She took a step back to avoid the man's hand, but her heart was full of strong vigilance.

"What do you want to do?"

"You are seriously injured. If you don't get medical treatment, you will lose your life."

Mr. Yi glanced at the flowerpot held by the boy. He was obviously surprised, but it dissipated in an instant. In a flash, he had a roll of needle sac on his hand. It looks like she's going to be healed.

"No, Mr. Yi. I know my own body. I have something else to do. I'm going to leave first. " Luo Wuyou lightly refused, holding the potted flower, did not take two steps, but she came back to the voice of the middle-aged man again.

"It's impossible for you to escape from the prince's house like this."

"That's my business, so don't worry about Mr. Lao."

Luo Wuyou didn't look back. He directly found a cloth to cover the thing. He went out of the wing room and found out why the man said that. Only because there were servants cleaning outside the hall who were dragging corpses to the outside. There was blood everywhere on the ground, which almost gathered into a stream.

With a glance, steward Wang is not in.

Luo Wuyou covered the flowers with cloth a little, and did not dare to delay. He went all the way to the prince's house. Did not go far, but was stopped, covering his chest behind the rockery, looking at the front of countless figures.

Luo Wuyou's heart flashed a touch of anxiety. In the front corridor, steward Wang was leading a group of people there, seemingly reprimanding and explaining something. Wuyou waited for a while, but they didn't seem to leave at all. This is the fastest way out of the house, if you turn back, it will increase time.

Every delay will be more dangerous. Although she blocked Jun Jinglan's acupoint, it is hard to guarantee that the man will not rush into the acupoint like his senior brother. At that time, she really wanted to go and couldn't go.

In front of his eyes, a burst of black, Luo Wuyou bit the tip of his tongue, and kept a trace of clarity from himself. There seemed to be a wind passing by his steep side. Luo Wuyou turned his head in shock, and before he could see it clearly, a cold and worried voice came from his ear. It made her happy.

"It's me. How are you?" Qingluan reached out to hold Luo Wuyou, looking at her face and the bloodstain all over her body. There was also a layer of worry floating on her indifferent little face: "you are badly hurt. First hold on, I will take you away now."

"Good."

At the moment can see qingluan, is no doubt unexpected joy, Luo Wuyou relaxed tone, weak nod. Qingluan holding Luo Wuyou, they just stepped out of the rockery, but they were intercepted by the team.

Looking at the man standing in front of the crowd in a red robe, Luo Wuyou was shocked. Unexpectedly, he was so injured that he could untie the acupoints so quickly.

The man's face was more and more pale in his bloody clothes. However, Jun Jinglan's two-way to pick out the Phoenix's eyes was full of the fierce and bloodthirsty intent. His eyes seemed to tear the people in front of him into pieces.

The people standing behind him were not the servants of the prince's house, but a group of bodyguards in blue. All of them were standing in a dangerous position. When you looked at them, you could see that all of them had extraordinary skills. Luo Wuyou's heart sank to the bottom of the valley.

Now, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle.

"You've really made all the preparations and even brought your helpers here! However, even if it is so good, this hall is too lazy to find one by one. Today, this hall will repay the old and new hatred together. Catch them in this hall, dead or alive! "

Jun Jing Lan steps forward. On his charming face, his facial features are cold and hard, and the blood vessels under his skin are all protruding. He glances at qingluan, and there is a vicious and cruel smile in his eyes. How many years has it been that no one has ever dared to do so on his head.

However, the young man in front of him, no, is a girl, but he repeatedly provoked him, and even destroyed his most precious thing. He must recover the debt.

Luo Wuyou, this time, I want to see what means you can use and what skills can you escape?

Whether dead or alive, Jun Jinglan has moved the real intention to kill them!

The expression on qingluan's face is still the same, the only one is indifference. She reaches out and pulls out the soft sword from her waist. However, she is tightly grabbed by a hand. On her side, she just sees the young man beside her wiping the blood on the corner of her mouth, which makes her feel even colder.

"Qingluan, don't fight with them. Take it with you. Remember, you must send it back safely. There must be no loss. This is my order. Take it with you. "

However, Luo Wuyou forced the jade basin in his hand into qingluan's hand. Before saying a word, he was panting, and the blood in the corner of his mouth was also constantly overflowing. Qingluan glanced at Jun Jinglan, but the strong killing intention in his eyes was no less than that of Jun Jinglan.

"I'll take you away. He may not be able to stop us. " Qingluan is holding the jade basin, but there is no moving step. Her eyes flash slightly, and her voice is a bit firm.

We?

Luo Wuyou hears the speech, but Tieqing says with a face: "qingluan, remember my words, send it back safely, absolutely can't have any mistakes. Listen to me. Take things with you. If you don't leave, don't follow me in the future. You don't want to be free, don't you hate that I planned you? If you don't listen to me, I'll give you freedom now. Let's go... "“……”

Qingluan bit his lips, and a layer of mistiness floated in his indifferent eyes. If she left? What should she do? Jun Jing Lan will kill her, will certainly kill her, she in the end understand? How important is this potted flower? She could be killed.

Obviously there is her, there are 72 Yanyun riding, they fight to death, may not have no retreat. However, she would rather be trapped in herself, but also to save them, save the potted flowers.

Luo Wuyou, Luo Wuyou, what kind of woman are you?

Why the more you get along with her, the more she becomes not like herself, the more worried about gain and loss. Her life and death, in fact, she does not care, because no one will care. And she also thought that even if she really died, no one would care.

However, the girl was concerned, even to save her, with a real princess in exchange. Does she know that her life is not worth it. The more she cares, the more scared she is. If one day, she knows all the facts, will she, too, regret the sincerity she has paid

"Cough, let's go..."

Luo Wuyou reached out and pushed qingluan. Qingluan held the potted flower, his white teeth clenched his red lips, and his right arm spread out. As soon as he turned around, a tear fell down his cheek and fell on the leisurely and calm surface of the lake, even without splashing ripples.

But her heart was constricted.

I don't dare to look back. I'm afraid that I can't see what I don't want to see. I'm afraid that I can't turn back. My determination will be shaken again.

Luo Wuyou, you must live, live, wait for me to save you, you must give me live, live!

Qingluan flies to the lake, and Jun Jinglan's people immediately step forward to intercept him. At this time, however, several figures suddenly appear in the oblique stab, blocking them, and soon those figures disappear in the sky of the prince's house. Jun Jing Lan's people also followed.

The whole rockery pool, once again restored the silence.

Luo Wuyou looks at the empty lake from afar, but there is a smile in the corner of his mouth. It's better to be alone than everyone. There are 72 riders. I think it is not a problem for them to escape.

Qingluan's meaning is not that she doesn't understand. Youlan and others have been following her nearby. Unfortunately, at this time, the situation has changed, she was seriously injured, with her is equivalent to a burden. If she really let you LAN and others and Jun Jing Lan's people fight hard.

The losers will never be Jun Jinglan, they will be.

Wise as she, all the way to listen to so many servant's comments, how can you still want to understand that all this tonight is just the layout of Jun Jinglan. The purpose is to clear all obstacles to his accession to the throne. Now he succeeded, and the only princes in North Vietnam who could compete with him were eliminated overnight.

Although it was different from the previous life, the fate of those people was the same as before. All of them were still shot by random arrows. Now, the power of the whole North Vietnam is in the hands of Jun Jinglan. And they are in the border of North Vietnam and the capital city of North Vietnam. If they really fight hard.

In the end, the whole army will be destroyed!

If Yanyun 72 is not a God, it is more powerful, and it is impossible to defeat thousands of troops. The man had already thought of killing them. Now that she knows the result, how can she risk the soul of the other shore? How can you take Yanyun 72 to risk? How can we let qingluan die?

Old hatred, Qing Luan almost hurt Jun Jing Lan, as Rong Di general. They are Jun Jing Lan must revenge to get back the object, if not so, how can she so painstakingly hide from Rongdi?

So, let's go.

At least, she got the soul of the other shore after all

Young thin body gently shakes a few times, but the smile of the corner of the mouth has never dispersed. The lake breeze, Luo Wuyou body eventually slowly fell. Jun Jing Lan full of anger, looking at the ugly smile, I do not know why, the heart is inexplicable a mourning.

Before he could return to his senses, his whole brain had already responded to it first, and the young man's body fell in his arms. Looking at the face, the eyes closed tightly. In the man's long and narrow phoenix eye, the eye light is incomparably dark, but it is complex.

"If there is someone in the police station, I will chase back the things and bring people back to this hall." After a long time, the man gave an order.

Then, he picked up the boy and left the bank step by step.

Luo Wuyou, this hall has said that this hall will not let you go. You will get the soul of the other shore, and this hall will take it back. If you owe the house, the temple will surely recover it from you!

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