442. Chapter 442 His figure
However, with Ye Tianze's cleverness, he could definitely think of it. So, I'm afraid he will step up his movements next.
Just as Shangguan Hui was thinking about how to deal with it next, the carriage suddenly swayed violently, as if it was tripped by an obstacle.
Shangguan Hui finally stabilized her body and raised her eyebrows lightly. Just as she was about to lift the curtain to see what happened, the sound of the guarding wind as cold as ice sounded outside the carriage.
"Who are you?"
Even though there was a layer of sedan chair curtains in the middle, Shangguan Hui could still clearly feel the bloodthirsty murderous aura emitted by Feng Qing's body. She narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and her eyes were as dark as the cold pond in winter.
It seems that they are in trouble...
A fight sound soon came from outside the curtain. For a moment, the sounds of swords and swords rubbing one after another. Shangguan Hui carefully lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out her eyes inadvertently captured one by one, obviously looking terrifying.
But when she felt the familiar ghost mask inexplicably, she felt like she was in a cold pool, and she felt a cool feeling that was about to freeze people and spread rapidly on her limbs and bones!
It's his person...but why?
She roughly counted that there were seven or eight ghost-faced men who formed a chaotic battle with Feng Qing and other three guards. These people were clearly Wuming's subordinates. According to her, they only obey Wuming's instructions.
So, was he who sent them to kill her? Why? Was he worried that she would reveal his true identity, so he started a massacre of her, intending to "cut the roots"?
Even if it was just a guess, she still felt chilling. While shocked, she felt more of an almost desperate feeling in her heart. Haha... Haha, who else can she believe in this world?
In amazement, a long sword suddenly came through the curtain of the sedan chair!
Feng Qing was shocked and wanted to fly to stop him. It was a pity that three people entangled him at the same time, which made him have no time to distract himself from rescuing Shangguan Hui, who was powerless in the carriage.
At this time, Shangguan Hui, who had no time to work, became a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. Seeing the sword stabbing towards her, her beautiful eyes were round. Although she tried her best to hide from the side, her arms were still
A sword was scratched, and blood flowed freely. However, she had no intention of caring about the wound on her arm at this time, because the crisis had not been completely resolved. The attacker saw that the first sword had not hit the vital point, and secretly hated her, and then she was immediately angry.
He stabbed the second sword again. With the sharpness of the sword, it seemed unlikely that Shangguan Hui would be lucky to avoid it.
She closed her eyes, her face pale, but she was calmly awaiting death. However, the slightly upturned corners of her mouth still showed a hint of bitterness.
For her, she had experienced life and death in her previous life, so death was not that terrifying to her. However, the rebirth in this life made her heart more attached: there was a grandmother, a father, and a Qingluan...
Of course, the closer the moment of death, the more the figure of her favorite person will appear in her mind, and it will become clearer and clearer.
Haha, I thought I had forgotten it, but the result was just a ridiculous and ridiculous "self-deception". It turned out that his figure had been deeply imprinted in her mind, and there was no fading at all.
The fierce and cold murderous sword aura suddenly came to her. Shangguan Hui looked calm, but after waiting for a while, the imagined pain did not come to her. She opened her eyes strangely, but found that
Chapter completed!