The eldest princess pampered the beautiful, strong and miserable proton queen

Chapter 235 The King of Hades Who Takes Your Life

Jiang Fuguang thought about it, and suddenly laughed: "The person who wants to kill me is not Marquis Chengan!"

The leading killer's eyes couldn't help constricting, and he was forced back by Wei Si's knife.

"If Gu's guess is correct," she was so exhausted that she couldn't help coughing again, the intermittent coughing came from inside the carriage, and it was clear to her ears, "You are sent by some old remnants of the imperial court, right? During the time of the first emperor, he was entrenched inside and outside the court, and there were eyeliners inside and outside the palace, and the reason why the lonely golden cicada's plan to escape its shell was known so quickly by the other party was the problem in the palace."

The leader's heart was beating wildly, he didn't notice for a while, his arm was scratched by Wei Si, he immediately realized that the eldest princess was deliberately disturbing him.

In this way, the pressure on the three guards will be reduced, and they will gain time to breathe, allowing them to last longer.

"Don't listen to the eldest princess." The leader heard screams one after another.

Jiang Fuguang's expression was calm: "Which people are in positions during the distance from the South Study Room to the Weiyang Palace? With Habayashi Guard's method, he will be able to follow the vines and find a bunch of gourds very quickly."

As long as she is alive, she will definitely expose the other party's buried hands in the palace.

This shows how determined the other party is to kill her.

Cold sweat broke out on the leader's forehead: "Unfortunately, the eldest princess cannot return to Beijing alive. No one will ever know these secrets."

Wei Si Daofeng hit him, and he took several steps back.

"If Gu's predictions are correct," Jiang Fuguang sighed softly and coughed a few more times, "After you kill Gu, you will leave evidence and point the clues of the killing to Cheng Anhou, so as to achieve the purpose of framing Cheng Anhou, too. The two tigers in the Wei Mansion and the Marquis of Cheng'an are fighting each other, and the situation in the court will be out of balance, which is a great opportunity for the remnants of the old faction to take advantage of the situation."

"It's a good show where the snipe and the clam fight each other, and the fisherman reaps the benefits."

The leader sneered: "Just say it, today is your death day."

"You're wrong," Jiang Fuguang sneered, "This is just for you."

The leader hadn't reacted yet.

There was another cold shout in the carriage: "Still not breaking through?!"

There were several screams suddenly coming from the ear, the leader had a bad way, and saw Wei Twelve struggling with serious injuries, protruding from the encirclement, rolling down the slope on the mountain road.

The leader's pupils trembled, and he shouted: "Hurry up and chase."

"Don't let her run away, otherwise the master's plan will be ruined."

Immediately there were several killers chasing down along the slope.

But the slope was full of mud, and as soon as they stepped on it, they got stuck in the mud, their feet were welded, and it was very difficult to walk. The killers had to roll down the slope like Wei Twelve.

But at this time, Wei Twelve had already distanced himself from the killers, and he had a great chance of escaping.

Jiang Fuguang didn't cough much when he got up this morning, the continuous coughing before was the secret signal to the secret guard to break out.

While interfering with the group of killers, she took the opportunity to tell Wei Twelve the guessed information.

Wei Si is responsible for restraining the leader and making the leader flawless.

Wei Jiu is responsible for creating the opportunity to break through.

Wei Twelve was preparing for the breakout from the very beginning, from which direction to break out, what method to escape, the escape route, etc...

All of this, Wei Twelve has undergone precise calculations.

It is impossible to imagine how powerful the hidden guards trained by the aristocratic families are.

The leader was distracted by Wei Twelve and forced to retreat by Wei Si.

Wei Si knocked hard on the carriage door, exchanged a glance with Wei Jiu, and immediately rushed into the group of killers with full power, fighting to the death, entangled seven or eight killers.

Hearing the knocking of carriages and horses, Yingluo took the opportunity to open the back door of the carriage, helped the eldest princess get out of the carriage and fled.

Staying in the car all the time is a dead end.

"Want to escape?!" A sneer came.

Jiang Fuguang raised his eyes, and saw the leader jump into the carriage and charge down towards her with a knife raised.

Wei Jiu rushed out from the slanting stab, blocked them behind, and shouted: "I'll hold him back, take the eldest princess away."

"Come on!"

Yingluo didn't care about other things, and hurriedly fled with the eldest princess.

Immediately, a few more people rushed out, Wei Jiu had to deal with the leader, and at the same time blocked the killer from chasing the eldest princess, and soon got stabbed several times and was seriously injured.

At this moment, more than a dozen cold arrows were fired one after another on the hillside, attacking Jiang Fuguang.

"Princess!"

Wei Si shouted loudly and wanted to get away to rescue him, but was entangled by other assassins.

The wind howled.

Wei Jiu wanted to turn around, but was slashed in the back by the leader.

At the very moment, a long knife pierced through the air, and a figure suddenly rushed from a distance. The strong wind blocked all the cold arrows back.

There were several screams from the hillside, and three bodies rolled down from the mud on the hillside.

The man stepped on the muddy ground and walked slowly.

Jiang Fuguang was stunned.

"Hey, you don't have to go anywhere," Ji Ruxuan stroked her temples lightly, "Stay behind me and watch my wonderful performance."

"Jun Xuan..." she called out in a low voice.

Ji Ruxuan turned around slowly, raised her arm and slowly drew out her saber, her black robe was already soaked through, and her arms were full of vigorous and powerful strength.

The leader who was chasing up saw the person who suddenly appeared, his expression froze on his face, and he met his eyes.

Those were a pair of scarlet eyes, the fundus of which was densely packed with red blood threads, weaving vertically and horizontally in the fundus, flashing a cold and bloodthirsty light.

He was grinning grinningly, with blood-thirsty excitement in his smile.

Asura evil ghost, tyrannical and bloodthirsty.

The leader was terrified: "Who are you?"

"Take your life," the two swords struck each other, clanging sharply, and sparks burst out, "Yan Wang!"

The long knife in the leader's hand shattered at the sound, and his body was forced to take a few steps back. Being watched by those cruel eyes, he couldn't help but stand on end.

Intense fear and despair rose from the bottom of my heart.

He subconsciously wanted to escape.

As soon as this thought came to him, he suddenly felt incredible. As a killer, he had already put life and death aside.

Why did he still have the idea of ​​fear and escape?

Yes!

He is not afraid of death, but afraid of the Shura ghosts in hell.

The blade reached his neck, and a ferocious smile flashed on the man's face: "Who is the one who ordered you?"

The leader laughed loudly: "The eldest princess is the rooster in charge of the morning, stealing power and disorderly administration, harming the country and the people. There are many people in the world who want to kill her. No one instructs me. I am doing justice for the sky and for Xin'an County. The people who were affected by the disaster upheld justice and killed this demon girl who brought disaster to the country and the people."

The mission failed, and he can no longer live.

Blood gushed out, and the leader made a painful sound from his throat, twitched a few times, and fell to the ground with a bang, splashing muddy water and mud.

His eyes were wide open, and he was out of breath.

Ji Ruxuan lowered his head, thick blood trickled down the long knife, his shoulders trembled slightly, and he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"Ji Ruxuan—" Jiang Fuguang shouted in shock, his usual calm face revealed a panicked look.

(End of this chapter)