Lan Ruochan

Chapter 132 The Heavenly Moat Passage
The seat of Qing Yun and the others was far away from the Little Dragon King.

The little dragon king sits at the same table with other kings on an independent high platform,

Qingyun and the others belonged to Fanke, and spread out in the audience.

Liu Ying saw the musician mixed into the VIP area, so he drifted away from the music official, and felt that Qingyun's guess was not bad.

As expected, Musician Ni really walked straight to Fan Kexi,
Passing through the Fanke seat is the female officer's seat.

Although Mo Chou is not at the banquet now, Liu Ying does not want to let the musician Ni away from him.

After all, Musiciani is a woman, so she can hang out in the female officer's seat and wait for a rabbit.
But it was inconvenient for Liu Ying to stay there more, and he couldn't follow closely.

Mo Chou will turn around in a while, I will be beyond my reach, it will be difficult to take care of me,
If something really went wrong, he would have to regret it for the rest of his life?

So Liu Ying pretended nothing had happened, and when the musician passed by behind him, he pretended not to be careless, and suddenly stood up.

His sword was tied horizontally at his waist, Liu Ying didn't hold the sword, but used the scabbard to hit the musician's weakness by standing up.

At this time, Musician's attention was highly concentrated, and she seemed to be trying to search for the target, and suddenly such a thing appeared beside her, which was beyond her expectation.

But the musician Ni is a goblin who has lived for a hundred years. After such a long training in Baoyi Secret Department, how could he not have an extraordinary reaction?
She let out a muffled grunt, stepped aside, and ate the poke with the thick part of the pork belly.

It's just that she didn't expect that Liu Ying's blow was not accidental, and the force of his penetration into the flesh was greater than she imagined.
Therefore, although she was not poked over by the scabbard, she still suffered from pain and staggered and fell out.

Sitting behind Liu Ying is the Gaoche nobleman Dalian Hezu.

The musician's feet were unsteady, and he fell directly on the food table in Dalian, splashing the soup all over the table.

After this fall, Musician Ni only felt a general piercing pain in the front and back, and his body completely lost his balance. He directly broke the food table from it, and threw himself into Dalian Hezu's arms.

Dalian Hezu was also in a daze, and suddenly fell into a beautiful centenarian grandma in her arms,
He was not blessed to endure such beauty, and instinctively struggled a few times.

The neon dress on Yue Shini's body is beautiful, but it's not very strong, how can it stand the tearing and kneading of Dalian Hezu's giant fan-like palm?
There was only a snort, and half of the water sleeve was torn off by Dalian.

The voice of the musician, the cracking of cups and plates, the knocking of tables, the scolding of Dalian Hezu, the sound of tearing silk, the VIP area was blown up by this series of sounds, and I don’t know how many eyes were projected here, and finally It all fell on the wrist of the musician Ni!

Hidden arrows!

As a musician, she actually wore sleeve arrows and sneaked into the VIP area?

Several soldiers quickly surrounded Dalian Hezu and musician Ni who were sitting together.

Dalian Hezu pushed the musician Ni away in embarrassment, struggled to get up,

He was just an unlucky guy who was bumped into porcelain, and seeing that Musician had other plans, he hurriedly tried to squeeze out from the surrounding soldiers.

Those armored soldiers had no intention of embarrassing the distinguished guests, but they were heavily armored, so it was inevitable that their movements would be somewhat inconvenient.

Dalian Hezu pushed left and right, something suddenly slipped from his arms and fell to the ground.

There was a crisp sound, which attracted the attention of several nearby soldiers.

What fell on the ground turned out to be a hand-held crossbow!

At this moment, Dalian Hezu's body happened to be stuck between the two soldiers.

The two soldiers just saw the hand crossbow, exchanged glances quickly, and tacitly clamped Dalian tightly, no matter how much he called, they stood still.

Although the people of Wei were good at martial arts, they didn't ask to untie their swords for the distinguished guests at the banquet, but on this occasion, sitting with the king of Wei and hiding assassination weapons such as sleeve arrows, hand crossbows, etc., it was a bit difficult to explain.

The sky was gloomy, and King Wei's face became even more gloomy.

Naturally, he would not naively think that this suburban festival would be a pure and peaceful blessing dojo,
He had anticipated the dormant murderous intent long ago and made complete preparations.

But the preparations are the preparations, and when he really sees the real hammer, he will inevitably be moved.

When the emperor was angry, he bled and drifted away,

King Wei got up slowly, and everyone's eyes were on him, waiting for Longwei to come.

But there will always be a few exceptions. Liu Ying didn't care about Wei Wang's reaction, and his attention was all on Tusha Ni.

Even though Tusha Ni was a natural beauty, she was no longer the focus of the audience at this time, so she singled out the sparse seats and approached the fanke seats cautiously.

Qingyun just had an explanation with Yuan Faseng, and was turning back, but saw Liu Ying's serious expression, so he followed his gaze and looked over.

It happened that Tulle Ni took out her sleeve arrow and was about to shoot.

Qingyun had no time to think about it, he gave a loud shout, and the sword and man merged into one, flying close to the ground.

Although Musha Ni heard the thunderous roar of the tiger and the rustling of the sword wind behind her, she still hastily shot an arrow before turning over to avoid it.

It's just that Qingyun came like a gust of wind, and she was greedy for that output, after all, her flash was half a step too slow.
Although the person was not injured, the tulle on his body was torn away by Qingyun's sword.

The white jade pipa-like back gushed out like a popped pimple, and Qingyun stared at that back, stunned.

A scream rang out, and the surrounding soldiers reacted immediately,
Some rushed to catch that tulle girl,

If they got it, they rushed to the place where the screams sounded to support Sugaoli, who was hit by an arrow in his left rib, and carried him down for first aid.

"I see!"

Qingyun's heart suddenly brightened, and he thought through many things in an instant.

For a moment, swords and guns rose up at the banquet, Yuan Hong's expression became even more embarrassing,
When the real dragon is angry, thunderbolt thunder!

There was a rumbling sound, and a flash of lightning split the sky and ground,
Thunder!

The wrath of the emperor can really cause thunder?

Or whose cultivation is so high that it dances the purple gold hammer?

Everyone was attracted by the thunder light, looked up, there was really someone in the sky!
Could it be that last night Helan Chuzhen and Wang Shennian saw that sword fairy flying with a sword under the moon?
The eyes of the person with lightning flashes are blurry, and they can't see clearly.

There was another thunder, and the fairy sound was ethereal, as if lingering in the clouds,

"Tian Lei Yin!

King Wu Napan!
Today is your death day next year! "

Bang, boom, boom,

Several armored guards suddenly turned blue and purple, their stomach pains were unbearable, they staggered to and fro, and knelt down on the ground.

Immediately afterwards, more people began to fall, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Taking advantage of the chaos, the two Takahashi nuns and Dalian Hezu fled to nowhere.

Ren Chengwang and Xiaolongwang's complexion changed abruptly, one on the left and one on the right, rushing in front of them to protect Yuan Hong.

They had never fought against the immortal who was controlling the sword and drawing thunder before, and they didn't know what kind of transcendent existence that level of power would be.
But since ancient times, evil has prevailed over good, as long as there is a strong energy, even a mortal can dare to fight with the world.

Qingyun doesn't believe in immortals or evil, he only believes in his good brother Zu Dianzhi.

At this time, the crowd was stirring, and he finally squeezed to the side of Yuzhi,

Seeing that the latter was looking up at the sky with the awning in front of his hands, with a calm expression, Qing Yun felt confident in his heart.

So he smiled happily and didn't bother, but just quietly stood by Yuzhi's side.

"I need a marksman, a marksman like Tai Shi Shuming."

Qingyun hummed and went to look for Xiao Yan.

Xiao Yan is the son of Southern Qi, so naturally he is also in the guest table,

Qingyun found him without any effort.

It's just that Xiao Yan shrugged helplessly when he heard that Junzhi needed the assistance of a master archer.

All his men have been left in Yujian Lanruo to protect King Jingling,
When he came to Hulao, Xiao Yan was originally a loner, and Taishi Shuming did not accompany him.

Qingyun couldn't help being disappointed when he heard the words, but there was nothing he could do.

(End of this chapter)