Chapter 417

Zuo Feng's voice is cold: "Zuo Feng doesn't know."

"Waste!" The king of Chu said and waved his hand to Zuo Feng. Zuo Feng was defeated by the king of Chu, and the corner of her mouth spilled blood on the spot.

"I intended to save some manpower for us with the help of the emperor. But now, it seems that we can only write, direct and act by ourselves. " After Auntie Ono's voice fell, she stepped into the threshold.

"Even if I lose all the power of my whole Chu palace, what's the matter?" The king of Chu looked like a devil. Half ring, he calmed his own mood, slowly closed his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he said slowly: "it takes time for her to come back from Xijiang. We need to make a good plan. "

"She's not a fool. She should have seen the sky for a long time. Now we have to wait for her on the road." Aunt Ono looked at the king of Chu, "Yuzhou is the place she must pass. Dark Wei Qingmei beside her should have brought the news she heard on the way to her side. "

The king of Chu took advantage of the haze on his face and said, "without chen'er, the Chu family will no longer exist. Therefore, I will gamble at all costs! "

The sky of King Chu's mansion slowly condensed a layer of dark clouds that could not be dispersed. Chu Chen in Yiming hospital is as pale as paper, and his lips are as black as ink. The whirlpool of death between his eyebrows is getting smaller and smaller. When the whirlpool completely returned to Chu Chen's body, it was he who could never wake up again.

Thousands of miles away from the water clear face, slowly stroked her heart, inexplicable stuffy, let her pant.

Shuiqingyan returned to Longcheng and entered the Lord's mansion. Qingmei came up to him: "Miss, do you know about Chu Shizi?"

Water clear Yan smell speech, eyes dark. Miss the green plum, voice in the shallow extrusion voice: "how do you know I'm here? Is the wound healed? "

Qingmei follows shuiqingyan's steps: "Qingmei is worried because she hasn't been home for a long time, so she goes to King Chu's residence. Liusi tells Qingmei that she has come to Xijiang, so Qingmei comes along the road. Miss

Qingmei's next words were interrupted by the soldiers who ran into the door suddenly. The visitor knelt down on one knee and wanted to salute shuiqingyan: "Miss, it's not a good thing. The northern desert has changed!"

Shuiqingyan suddenly turned and looked at the comer: "what do you mean?" As soon as she separated from Adamu, there was an accident in Beimo. When Adamu went back, he was going to be in prison.

The soldier looked bad: "the spy reported that the prince of northern desert had gone out of the valley. After a round with the welcoming people, he headed for Loulan city. However, three people and horses approached the prince of northern desert on the road. One was the tribe of the prince's mother, the other was the residual forces of the prince of northern desert, and the other was

The soldier said, looking at him as if he couldn't believe it, with a tangled look on his face.

"Say it Shuiqingyan steps forward and looks at the soldiers carefully.

The soldier immediately said, "there's another way. It should be from Xiliang. And the number is huge, the number is two times the sum of the other two groups. General Zhai, you've reached the gate. He knew that the fourth young lady had a friendship with the prince of northern desert. At the end of this assignment, he would tell the fourth young lady about it.

Shuiqingyan smelled the words. His face changed. He strode out of the door without saying a word. Then he mounted his horse and went away with the reins raised: "tell general Zhai that these days, pay attention to the situation in the valley, in case of fraud."

Qingmei looks at shuiqingyan's figure who leaves in a hurry. She wants to keep up with her, but shuiqingyan turns to Qingmei who is chasing her out and says, "Qingmei doesn't have to keep up. She's ready to wait for me in the city." Shuiqingyan said: "when I come back, we will go back to Beijing!"

Go back to Beijing to find him, life and death together!

Qingmei doesn't want shuiqingyan to get involved in the internal affairs of the northern desert. But looking at shuiqingyan's flying robe, Qingmei knows that shuiqingyan won't let go of her "little distant relative".

At present, green plum's brow is wrinkled tightly, and there is a deep uneasiness in her heart. She got the news that Chu Shizi chased their young lady to Yuzhou, and was intercepted by the emperor's 50000 men. His whereabouts were unknown. Before she could tell the young lady, she left. I don't know if Chu Shizi can hold on until the young lady comes back.

Shuiqingyan runs out of the city without hesitation. On the city gate, general Zhai's smart and wise eyes stare at shuiqingyan's back. He already knew about the capital. He was puzzled by the little girl who attracted people's attention. Clearly cruel, however, for a person who may become the enemy, risk alone.

In April, the grass is luxuriant, but the water in the air is still insufficient, and the wind is still stinging on the face. Shuiqingyan urged the horse while staring at the front. She's worried, worried, she's late. If there is an accident in Adamu, she will destroy all the people who hurt Adamu.

The setting sun, like fire, dyed the sky with blood. Gradually, there were black spots in shuiqingyan's eyes. When the black spots appeared in her eyes, she smelled the smell of blood in the wind.

"Drive!" Shuiqingyan is very anxious. She is worried that there is Adamu in the bloody taste.

Gradually, shuiqingyan's vision became clear. Gradually, she got closer to them. With the wind brought a: "arrow!"

Facing her came the rain of thousands of arrows. Shuiqing looks dark. Looking at the arrow rain in the sky, she feels extremely flustered and threatened. For the first time, under the arrow rain, she arrived at the feeling of panic. At the moment of arrow rain approaching, shuiqingyan slowly mobilized the power of thinking. With the mobilization of the power of thinking, her robes, hunting in the wind, make a sound: "the power of the wind, borrow me!" With the power of shuiqingyan's mind gushing out, the arrow rain in the sky also slowly slowed down the journey, and then settled in the air“ Turn around Water clear Yan low voice of shout a, then the arrow rain in the sky, immediately turned the direction. Close, close. Shuiqingyan's eyes, through all the strangers, found the figure of the little boy. He is covered with blood and protected in the center by two hundred northern desert people. The periphery of those two hundred people is a person who can't tell which is holy. Those people, wearing the clothes of northern desert, are not the looks of northern desert people. Suddenly, shuiqingyan saw a familiar figure. The figure is still the same as before, and the flaming clothes are hidden under the mask like the flash of the warm sun in March. He stood outside the two hundred northern desert people and didn't feel the hatred of them. His temperament is still gentle. Looking at this figure, shuiqingyan clenched the whip tightly: "Murong Zhi!" At this moment, shuiqingyan's attention is all on Murong Zhi's body. She stares at murongzhi tightly, and doesn't notice that the arrow rain on her head is slowly falling powder like things. That thing, reflecting the setting sun like blood, emits a little golden light. Until shuiqingyan felt the sluggishness of the power of thinking in the body, Fang fiercely reined in the reins. Shuiqingyan's vision was locked in front of her, and the powder of golden light was scattered in the air. Slowly raised his hand, shuiqingyan saw what fell into his hand. Pupil a shrink, water clear Yan blurted out: "swallow spirit powder!" At the end of the speech, shuiqingyan raised her head fiercely. In the sky, on every arrow, there was golden light. It was from these arrows that tunlingfen fell. After breathing, shuiqingyan immediately takes back the power of mind to control the arrow rain in the air, and then allows the arrow in the air to fall straight down, falling on her left, right, front, back, and even on the horse's head, which makes the horse fidgety. Shuiqingyan is holding the reins. Eyes through the crowd, quietly looking at the figure like fire. Tunling powder, obviously for her. So many swallowing powder can't be obtained overnight. He is, come prepared! Adamu, who is protected in the center by 200 northern desert people, slowly turns around, slowly raises his face full of blood, and slowly squints his eyes. In an instant, the figure in red is reflected in his pupils. Suddenly, Adamu's eyes were red again. Here she comes... Finally, I see you again Murong Zhi's tone is like the peony that opened in the capital in March. It's so beautiful that people can't help but remember it forever. However, his tone was heard by everyone in this world. Only shuiqingyan didn't hear it. In shuiqingyan's ears, there was no murongzhi's voice, and in her eyes, there was no warm sun in March. What she saw was an emperor, an emperor stepping on the throne with blood, and a bloodthirsty emperor who intercepted and killed the only heir of northern desert from the capital of Xiliang to the south of northern desert. When the sky arrow rain falls, shuiqingyan takes back her eyes, then raises her hand and unties her coat stained with tunling powder. Murongzhi watched shuiqingyan take off her coat, watched her dismount, watched her roll hard on the green grass, watched her cautiously stand up from the grass, and slowly raised a smile on her lips. Shuiqingyan walked slowly towards the group of people. The blood in the air, she ignored, the group of people who will bend the bow again, she also ignored, now, the only thing she wants to do is to rescue Adam from murongzhi's hands, save the little boy with her big brother. Standing a hundred meters away, shuiqingyan suddenly raised her hand. In an instant, an ice bow appeared in her hand. Everyone looked at shuiqingyan in horror. Those people who were full of arrows were nervous and staring at shuiqingyan. The legendary secret master, the figure of the red clothes in front of his eyes, is the secret master who can kill them at any time. Shuiqingyan coldly looked at Murong Zhi, slowly raised his hand, and condensed it into an arrow with the force of the wind: "Murong Zhi, let's compare and see if it's your subordinate's arrow or miss Ben's arrow. Let's see if Miss Ben died under your arrow, or if you first died under my sister's arrow." The voice of shuiqingyan, especially indifference. Murong Zhi heard the words, and the smile of his lips slowly expanded: "Seventeen just, I don't want you to hurt our old friendship with the power of thinking. The young lady hates seventeen so much that she wants to kill seventeen. " Shuiqingyan slowly pulls the bow, pointing at murongzhi's heart. If she shoots this arrow, Murong Zhi will surely die!