Chapter 165: Chasing and Killing Troubled Water (1)
Liu Ruhai wanted to catch up, but for no other reason, Cao Xiwan was in the yard and asked the female officials to call her Eunuch Liu.
"melodious."
"..." Yingying, Yan Yan looked at her speechlessly, and agreed without hesitation. Grandma Yan sighed: "What a hatred." This tone was a sigh, not a question.
Can Liu Ruhai agree? What does Cao Xiwan mean? He has bad intentions at first glance!
Moreover, he is really not a eunuch. She always fails to be hypnotized, so he must observe more to see what is wrong with her.
Cao Xiwan didn't know that Liu Ruhai had followed her. She and the two female officials rushed to the Prince's Mansion near Shunyifang. She suddenly raised her sword and let out a ghostly roar in the high-rise building in the mist.
She took the lead and rushed into the Prince's Mansion.
Yingying and Yanyan were startled, and laughed at the same time. They really looked like they were trying to gain fame by destroying the scene.
"It's no worse than we were back then." The two nuns roared, using their sect's powerful body skills to get involved in the Prince's Mansion: "Burn the old nun's temple! Destroy her disciples!"
Yingying, Yan Yan is really cruel, Cao Xiwan thought as she kicked open the door of Shengxian Taoist Temple.
There is a Buddhist temple in the Prince's Mansion, Baosheng Temple, and a Taoist Temple, Shengxian Temple.
She rushed into the Taoist temple like a strong wind and fallen leaves. The blue-robed Taoist priests who were guarding the temple woke up from their sleep. When they rushed out, they only saw the sentry Taoist priests. They couldn't stop them and fell behind her one after another.
Down.
Impossible! With such skill, who is this masked dead eunuch?
The only person with such skill in the capital could be Jinyiwei Su Daojun. Could it be that he is a top expert in the palace?
The palace was dedicated to Feng Junqing. He heard a knock on the door in the middle of the night, so he put on his clothes and got up.
It turned out that it was his subordinate Tian Chenzi, the master of Shengxian Temple, who came to report: "Sir, there are masters from the inner prison who came to break into Shengxian Temple."
"Chuang Guan?" Feng Junqing was surprised, "Shouldn't he be He Laoni's enemy?"
Grandma Ying whistled and called to the Qingluo female ghost. This lady Cao was still as fierce as before, which was very satisfying to watch. I don’t know what powerful method she learned from the ghost doctor Chen Ming, and she suddenly recovered her skills.
Or what happened?
But it's a pity that she is so sick and confused. She is like a headless fly. Why did she run into the Holy Immortal Temple?
Liu Ruhai followed her secretly, with misty crane feathers, chasing her thirty steps away. At this time, he was the only one who frowned, and was surprised to find something unusual:
She seems to have learned some new tricks? No one is her enemy.
No, what new trick did she create? Is this the number one master in the capital? She is obviously still a patient.
Cao Xiwan turned a deaf ear and did not intend to warn Yingying and Yan Yan that there must be an ambush in Baosheng Temple.
Yingying, Yanyan is an old devil, and she is not an old person who likes to be reminded by a junior like her.
As soon as she thought of this, she heard a loud roar in the direction of the temple, and fire shot into the sky.
It exploded?
He Lao Ni was so cruel. She squinted at the red sky. Did He Lao Ni know that the enemy would come when he left, so he arranged a trap? Or, Cao Xiwan sneered, was this Feng Junqing's premeditated plan?
She clicked her tongue repeatedly, leaped up, and among the eaves of the roof, she unsheathed her sword again.
On the roof, the bright moon hangs high.
She saw a man in a blue robe with an immortal belt and a jade-colored Taoist uniform, who looked as graceful as an immortal king under the moon.
She thought, Feng Junqing is here.
"Either you die or I die!" she screamed.
Feng Junqing's eyes flashed with anger.
He almost died under her sword, and he had no complaints when he entered the capital again. He ventured into the Marquis' Mansion, entered the Jade Hall, and climbed the Orchid Steps, just to exchange a few words with her in the east wing.
In her heart, was she not touched at all?
The tip of her sword brought up starlight and leaped into the air.
Feng Junqing tightened his grip on the sword and flashed murderous intent.
A sick person like her who is half-assed doesn't even have the three-level power of the Qingluo female ghost in the sword wind, but she still dares to draw a sword in front of him?
Do you think he will be soft-hearted and retreat again and again?
Liu Ruhai, surrounded by fire and whistles, was chasing near the main hall of Zidao Temple when he saw Feng Junqing's sword.
A sword across the sky, tearing apart the stars and the moon.
Cao Xiwan had no way to avoid it. He received the sword from his right shoulder, and his whole body was split open diagonally by his overbearing sword light.
Liu Ruhai shouted in shock, but couldn't make a sound.
In the darkness, he rushed over like lightning, trying to catch her figure as she fell from the roof.
If he is still here, there must be help.
Feng Junqing was horrified for a moment. He reserved his strength. He just wanted to destroy one of her arms.
"Xiwan——!" He rushed up and grabbed her hand.
However, the afterimage of the seriously injured Qingluo female ghost suddenly disappeared into the sky.
"Biying Puppet Dance——?!"
Feng Junqing's hands were empty. In an instant, he knew that he had been fooled. He couldn't care less about his joy. He turned around and flew up in anger. Under the moonlight, he saw Cao Xiwan.
She was on the roof, legs straight, and zombie afterimages jumped out one after another. She went to Baosheng Temple? Sure enough, there were her accomplices in the temple over there!
Suddenly, Feng Junqing's pupils shrank, "That's not right!"
That direction is not Baosheng Temple - no, her deceased son's palace is in the palace.
Feng Junqing let out a furious roar: "Kill her!"
The female ghost Qingluo went to kill the Crown Prince of Qin!
Behind the pillars, Liu Ruhai was dressed in a black cloak of crane feathers and a high-crown mask. He looked like a thin and lonely night crane, hiding in the darkness.
He laughed and looked up at her. She was bouncing stiffly, but she was so fast that she couldn't be rounded up at all.
He was one step ahead of Feng Junqing and saw her puppet dance.
"Bitch, if you dare to be in two different situations, you must be the one proposing to marry our Lady Jia Shu while also proposing to marry Miss Yang!"
She broke into the prince's palace and smiled sinisterly, "Kill him and the ladies will stop robbing him! No one will get it!"
If it weren't for Yingying and Yan Yan coming to cause trouble, she wouldn't have such a good opportunity, right?
The Crown Prince of Qin had no idea why he was being hunted.
There was a green lamp in the bed surrounded by carved dragons. He was woken up by his close guards, put on his coat indiscriminately, and fled in a hurry in the back hall.
"Your Majesty, leave quickly."
He almost fell down at the steps of the back porch and was held up, feeling extremely frightened.
Although there is no nurse He Lao Ni beside him, Feng Junqing is in charge of the palace. There are at least a dozen dead men in the palace, led by two personal eunuchs. The two eunuchs are the direct disciples of He Lao Ni and are also true disciples.
master.
Why run away?
"Kill the assassin! Kill the assassin quickly!"
"Your Majesty, run away quickly!"
The dead soldiers of the royal palace rushed forward and stopped the assassin.
The Prince of Qin looked back in a panic, only to see a dozen killing formations woven with swords, lights, and shadows, with the cold murderous aura he was familiar with, overwhelming the sky and the earth. This was not the first time he saw this formation, and he used it every time.
Strong enemies are trapped and divided, leaving them to pieces.
The Prince of Qin felt certain in his heart and waved the eunuch away. He stood calmly in the corridor, regaining some of the majesty of a dragon son and a phoenix grandson.
Cao Xiwan broke into the formation.
Through the dead soldiers and the shadow of the sword, she saw the disdainful sneer in the eyes of the Prince of Qin. She was surprised, it turned out that the Prince was not a handsome man.
He is chubby, has a round face, and is quite tall. Maybe he is born with a round face, so I can’t blame him. But this face is just like the rumors, not very handsome.
Not a handsome man at all.
In this case, Miss Yang, the fifth wife's mother-in-law, wants to snatch this marriage purely for his heir apparent. She is not interested in him.
Cao Xiwan thought sympathetically.
At this moment, the sword in the array came to the top, full of murderous intent.