The prince lacks training: the royal concubine

"Princess Qiong, this way!"

Although Hai Weilan only said "Take me to the emperor quickly" and didn't say anything else, Yu Feng could still see the urgency of the matter from her expression.He is a smart person, and he didn't ask too many questions, leading Hai Weilan and his party to rush towards the palace.

There are three or four hundred meters away from the palace hall, Hai Weilan, who was sitting on Dongfang Ao's shoulders, suddenly darkened, "What's the sound?"

Yu Feng listened intently, and sure enough, he heard the faint sound of fighting coming from the main hall, and his expression changed immediately, "No, something happened in the main hall!"

Hai Weilan's heart sank suddenly, it seemed that Yuan Chengmo had already made a move, and hurriedly ordered: "Old Dongfang, go!"

Before she finished speaking, there was a "whoosh", and an arrow with an iron head, carrying cold air and killing intent, aimed straight at her face.

"Princess be careful!"

"Miss, be careful!"

"Sea girl be careful!"

The people who followed her were all taken aback and reminded in unison.

"Which beast is this, dare to play a sneak attack in front of me?!" Dongfang Ao's eyes were bright, he wrapped Hai Weilan's legs with one hand, clenched his fist with the other hand, and blasted towards the iron-headed arrow.

砰

The iron-tipped arrow turned into dust, and Dongfang Ao's figure swayed accordingly, showing that the archer's inner strength was behind him.After he left the valley, except for the dark losses he suffered under Hai Weilan's hands, he hadn't encountered many opponents, so he suddenly became excited, "Damn, there are still two tricks. The turtle grandson who shot the arrow came out and had a heart-to-heart with me. Let's fight!"

Hai Weilan couldn't help but rolled her eyes, he is the grandson of a turtle, and you claim to be his father, aren't you a son of a turtle?Those who swear words are really not a bit of a waste, and they all repay themselves.

That tortoise grandson is really obedient, he will come out as soon as he is let out, not one, but a group, there are as many as 20 people.Everyone is dressed in black clothes and black boots, and is dressed up as a big inner guard.Masked with a black scarf, holding a long sword.

Yu Feng saw a few familiar figures, and before he could distinguish them carefully, those people had already rushed forward with a murderous look.The sword moves are simple and neat, without the slightest tricks, and every move goes straight to the point.

Yu Feng was born in the guard camp, so he is very familiar with this kind of move.The figure may be misread, but the moves are unmistakable.After being shocked, he was very angry, "You are all bodyguards, but you actually intercepted and killed Prince Qiong and Princess Qiong, do you want to rebel?"

Those masked men didn't hesitate at all because of his words, but their moves became more vicious.

Seeing that they were attacking fiercely, Hai Weilan seemed to want a quick victory, and the sound of fighting in the main hall became more and more intense.She cared about the emperor's safety and didn't have the heart to get entangled with these little guys.

"Yu Feng, you and Zizhu block them. Dongfang old man, take me to the main hall!" She ordered urgently.

Yu Feng and others agreed in unison, and fought with those masked guards.Although Dongfang Ao is simple-minded and likes to fight, he also knows that the overall situation is the most important thing.Swinging his fists again and again, he pushed back the masked guards who were pounced on him, rushed out of the battle circle, and came straight to the main hall.Those masked guards were fierce, but with his martial arts, no one could stop him from leaving.

Seeing that Hai Weilan was gone, Qinglin ordered the other two to stay and help, while he forced the opponent back, and then followed.The master repeatedly told him not to leave Hai girl's side for half a step, and he dared not be negligent.If something goes wrong with Miss Hai, he might not be able to keep his head.