Outside the carriage, there were many killers surrounding the carriage that Tuobo Kun was riding in.
At the same time, at the back door of the Royal Academy, a low-key blue cloth carriage was slowly driving out. The driver was Lao Li, the coachman of the General's Mansion whose identity is unknown.
Sitting in the car were Mu Liang and two maids.
The direction of the carriage is vaguely heading towards Tuobo Kun.
"Old Li, I remember the first time I went to a medicine house. The day you took me there, Bao'er was injured and there was no one in the house to administer medicine. Somehow, Feifeng found you."
In the car, Mu Liang's voice sounded softly. It was obviously the clear and pleasant voice of his daughter, but at this moment, because of the cool and probing tone in Mu Liang's tone, it actually caused a thin layer of sweat to form on the back of Lao Li who was driving the car, and he was blown away by the wind.
As soon as it blows, the whole body is chilled
"Back to Miss Fourth, Lao Li and Fei Feng are from the same village. In terms of seniority, Fei Feng is Lao Li's niece."
While driving, Lao Li spoke in an orderly manner with a low and steady voice.
Mu Liang remained silent, and his cold eyes glanced at Fei Feng. His eyes were so cold that Fei Feng, who was looking down at the side, suddenly felt like he was being seen through Mu Liang.
The young lady today is different from the past. Not to mention she is strong and calm. Her eyes are like ice that has not melted for thousands of years. Just one look at her youthful gaze makes people feel unbearable and fierce. Today's young lady can't even let go of the King of Northern Liao.
What else can I see in my eyes, Miss?
Mu Liang took Fei Feng's thoughtful and nervous expression into his eyes, but instead of breaking it, he closed his eyes slightly to rest.
For a moment, the atmosphere inside the carriage was a bit cold and depressing.
Not far in front of the carriage, there were faint shouts of killing. The horse was frightened and neighed, then stopped in place.
Mu Liang didn't open his eyes and kept his previous posture. He just said coldly to Lao Li, "No matter what happens in front, just go ahead. Do you hear me?"
There was a hint of laziness and casualness in his tone, but it was as sharp as a sword. Lao Li did not dare to neglect, raised the riding whip high in his hand, and landed heavily on the horse's back with a loud snap. The horse neighed and was about to pass through the middle of the fighting men and horses.
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Just as the carriage was about to cross, Mu Liang faintly heard someone calling her familiar name from the two parties involved in the fight.
"Takubo Kun! This is where you will be buried today!" The frivolous voice was sharp and harsh. It sounded like the words of a eunuch in the palace. Mu Liang hated this kind of high-pitched voice, and immediately frowned impatiently.
He lowered his brows and said coldly,
"Lao Li, stop the car! Wait until everyone is dead before leaving!"
The cold sound that suddenly sounded made the men and horses fighting on both sides startled at the same time. A moment ago, the shouts of killing were loud, but at this moment, it was deathly quiet.
On one side is the Northern Liao King Tuobo Kun and his elite secret guard team, and on the other side is the most notorious killer organization in the world. How could the twelve killers of Wusou Palace have expected that in such a bloody and tragic event?
In the middle of the fight, there was a girl who said those words so calmly and ruthlessly!
The curtains of the blue cloth carriage were tightly closed, and there was only a coachman sitting outside. The wind hat on his head was held low, covering most of his face. He was dressed in coarse gray clothes. He was ordinary and simple. At first glance, there was nothing special about this coachman.
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But when Lao Li rushed in with his car and waved his riding whip, his strength was already reduced by three points! His true strength should not be underestimated!
At the same time, in the sapphire blue carriage on the other side, the pale Tuobo Kun couldn't help but pursed his thin lips. His lips were cool and sexy, like sharp blades, which caused the temperature inside the carriage to drop another degree.
Looking out through the half-open Akane screen window, in the center of the confrontation filled with blood, an ordinary to somewhat shabby blue cloth carriage parked quietly in the middle. There seemed to be no one in the car, and the quiet atmosphere gave off a strange and dangerous feeling.
But among the people he knew in the entire Bei Liao, only Nalan Muliang dared to shout that sentence just now!
But, what is this little woman doing here? Shouldn't she stay in the academy peacefully?
The cold voice sounded deep, and as soon as Tuobo Kun spoke, Feibao and Xueying were startled, and at the same time they knelt in the car with anxious expressions.
"King, you only have Flying Leopard and Blood Eagle by your side, and Silver Fox has gone out to do some work and hasn't come back yet! If your subordinates go to protect the Fourth Miss, you will have no one around you!"
"King, your body has not recovered yet, and there is nothing my subordinates can say..."
Fei Bao and Xue Ying spoke carefully, but their faces were filled with worry and nervousness.
Tuobo Kun, who was covering his chest with one hand and holding on to the wall of the carriage with the other, actually raised an evil arc from the corner of his lips, followed closely by a stagnant murderous aura.
"I don't want people under my command who talk so much nonsense! Hurry up and go!" The cold words did not carry any emotion. Tuobo Kun had always said that he had a straight-laced temperament. He wanted Fei Bao and Xue Ying to protect Mu Liang, but he would never do it.
Will change your mind!
The faces of Feibao and Blood Eagle turned pale at the same time.
In another carriage, Mu Liang listened carefully to Tuo Bo Kun's words and snorted coldly, not bothering to speak.
"The person who talks the most nonsense to me is your Majesty! Your two injured men should be kept for you to collect the corpses and sent to me. They will be a burden and will only hold me back!"
Mu Liang was not in a good mood today, so he spoke with such an attitude and tone. Feifeng and Bao'er, who were listening to the side, were so frightened that there was a river of blood outside. Their young lady was still so calm. Today's young lady,
There really is no trace of the past.
On Tuobo Kun's side, he was so far away from Mu Liang that he could hear his voice. He was shocked that this little woman had such strong ears! There were two layers of carriage walls, and there was still a distance of nearly twenty meters.
He lowered his voice and ordered Feibao and Blood Eagle, but she actually listened to every word.
The most incredible thing is that she could even detect that Feibao and Blood Eagle were injured in the fight just now!
What is this little woman’s heart made of?
Flying Leopard and Blood Eagle were compared to burdens for no reason, so they were naturally unhappy. Just as they were about to retort to Mu Liang, Tuobo Kun suddenly pressed his chest, and with a cry, a mouthful of blood spurted out.