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Chapter 110 He Baili's Remaining Party!

"boom."

Qin Yun was thrown to the ground, and when he saw the arrow that penetrated half an inch into the ground, he was frightened.

If it weren't for Murong Shunhua, I would definitely be heartbroken.

"There is an assassin! Protect me!"

Outside the small building, Tao Yang and others roared, drawing their knives and fighting with a group of men in black who suddenly appeared.

"Master, are you okay?" Shadow Guard A Niu rushed in with a nervous look on his face.

A surge of anger emerged in Qin Yun's heart. Less than ten days after Wang Wei's fall, someone came to assassinate him again. It was so audacious!

"What the hell are you doing for food? I was almost shot through by an arrow, you are a bunch of trash!"

He roared at A Niu, hoarse at the top of his lungs.

The Shadow Guards and others all knelt down, unable to protect themselves and in panic.

At this time, Murong Shunhua bent down and picked up the arrow that had penetrated into the ground. She looked at it carefully with her starry eyes and said slowly: "The arrow is very heavy and the bow is very powerful. It won't take ten years of skill to pull it out.

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"I guess he is a charlatan killer."

Qin Yun frowned and said angrily to A Niu and others: "What are you still doing standing here? Get out and help Guard Tao arrest people!"

"All assassins must not be left out!"

"This king wants to live!"

The shadow guards looked hesitant. They must ensure Qin Yun's close safety.

Qin Yun was about to get angry again.

The six shadow guards were a little scared and rushed out to help. At the same time, ten masters of the Forbidden Army came in to protect Qin Yun personally.

Outside the small building.

The flash of swords and shadows reveal murderous intent everywhere.

There are more than a hundred men in black. They are all very skilled and are by no means reckless. They have fought back and forth with Tao Yang, the most elite guards in the Forbidden Army.

Even, it is suppression!

Just because Tao Yang and others did not dare to go too far away from the small building for fear that Qin Yun would be plotted, they could only defend passively.

"call out!"

"boom!"

A Niu turned on the flare, and red light exploded high in the sky like fireworks.

It won't be long before a large number of forbidden troops are coming to the palace.

Corpses fell one after another, and the battle was extremely fierce. If the fire was even a little bit close, the throat would be sealed with a sword.

Inside the small building.

Qin Yun put his hands behind his hands and looked outside with a solemn face, blood splattering everywhere.

Who is it? Whose person is it? The two big fish behind the scenes?

It's top secret that he came out, how do these people know his whereabouts, spies, there must be spies around him!

At this time, Murong Shunhua suddenly came to his side, turned his head and asked: "Why do these killers in the world want to ambush you, the prince?"

"Maybe some people in the court paid for the murder." Qin Yun frowned.

Murong Shunhua looked at him suspiciously. She always felt that this man was not that simple. The guards around him were different from ordinary people, especially the shadow guards!

Suddenly, her crystal earlobes moved.

A disdainful sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "You even dare to break into my small building, you really don't know how to live or die!"

"Get off!"

She scolded, startling Qin Yun.

I saw the slender sword in her hand unsheathed, blooming with a dazzling cold light. She threw it and soared into the sky. The sword energy overflowed and pierced the top floor.

"Pfft!"

"ah!"

There was a scream from above, and then a black figure fell down in embarrassment, smashing the wooden board.

The sudden scene frightened the imperial guards, and they rushed to escort him.

I saw a black figure lying on the ground, a thin man.

His leg was completely pierced by the sword, causing him so much pain that he finally passed out.

Qin Yun's face was as black as coal, and he glanced coldly at the imperial guards around him: "A group of people with wine and food bags are all on top of my head, and you haven't noticed it yet!"

Murong Shunhua withdrew his sword, but it was not stained with blood.

She explained: "This is a well-known breath-holding technique in the world. Even I have been fooled, so I don't blame your men."

Qin Yun looked at the man in black on the ground: "Is he from the Jianghu sect?"

Murong shook his head: "I don't know about that. There are too many people in the world, and they may not necessarily be from a certain sect."

"Most of those who dare to assassinate the current prince are desperadoes."

Hearing this, Qin Yun frowned and signaled the Imperial Guards to take the person and bring him back to the prison for interrogation.

"Thank you so much, Miss Murong. Without you today, I would be in danger." He cupped his hands and thanked him sincerely.

Murong didn't like his politeness. He frowned slightly, his eyebrows seemed to be a little rippled. He changed the subject and said, "You have to be more careful in the future. There are hundreds of killers in the world, and they have strong martial arts skills."

"Being able to mobilize so many people shows that the leader is not simple."

Qin Yun nodded.

"Is it because of Wang Wei's downfall that some people are seeking revenge on you?" Murong Shunhua raised his eyelashes and asked softly.

Qin Yun nodded: "It's very possible."

"Alas." She sighed softly, with some worry in her eyes.

Seeing this, Qin Yun suddenly smiled with big white teeth, stepped forward and whispered: "Miss Murong, do you care about me so much?"

Murong Shunhua glanced at him coldly: "Believe it or not, I will throw you out immediately and let those killers hack you to death!"

Qin Yun smiled and did not continue teasing, but took the opportunity to invite.

"Miss Murong, you have great martial arts skills and know a lot about Jianghu affairs. I would like to ask you to be my personal consultant for a period of time. What do you think?"

Murong Shunhua's fox face was confused: "What is a private consultant?"

"It's the integration of bodyguards, military advisors, etc.!" Qin Yundao said.

"Not interested!" Murong Shunhua refused directly, sitting on a chair aside and looking at the battle situation outside.

She is very aloof and arrogant. How can she be someone else's bodyguard if she is a powerful leader?

"Aren't you afraid that my king will be in danger next time and someone will take his head off my neck?" Qin Yun followed the instructions.

Murong Shunhua took a deep look at him, opened his mouth lightly, and said with a hint of mint: "Where is that old man Feng beside you? Why is he not here today? I can feel that he is unfathomable!"

Qin Yun's eyes wandered half a circle and he said, "The old man will always be away sometimes."

"snort!"

She hummed softly, full of charm, and said calmly: "Qin Xiaobu, I'm warning you not to have any ideas that you shouldn't have. I see that you have a sly look on your face and you are not holding back any good things."

"Forget it, I can't be your guard."

Qin Yun curled his lips, but still refused to give up and wanted to continue lobbying.

But at this moment, a roar erupted outside the small building.

"Brothers, kill and avenge Lord Heberli!!"

I saw a well-dressed man leading ten Jianghu killers into the small building.

Their martial arts were so strong that they killed several forbidden soldiers in a blink of an eye.

Shadow Guard A Niu and others wanted to rush to help, but were held back by others.

Qin Yun's expression changed, He Baili's remaining party?

In the small building, ten forbidden troops were waiting in full formation, with cold sweat flowing out.

On the side, Murong Shunhua's slender jade hand has been placed on the hilt of the sword. Although he rejected Qin Yun, he could not watch him being assassinated.

"Rebel!"

A cold snort suddenly bloomed in the dark night.

Old Feng is here!

He was stooped and had gray hair, but he had the aura of a tiger descending from the mountain.

"die!"

He quickly ducked to the door of the small building, blocked the way, and with a flick of his withered hand, he broke the neck of a charlatan killer.

The handsomely dressed man's face changed slightly, and he looked at Mr. Feng with fear.

He gripped the knife tightly and growled: "Brothers, come together and fight quickly. Kill this old man first!"


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