The ugly concubine of the foolish king

Chapter 330 Seven, in the night of the catastrophe, Shang Qing'er held her head and sat on the soft sedan chair, letting the wind sound in her ears, her face was a little sad, but in the night No one can see it in it.

In front, a group of men in black stood in the wind with long swords in their hands. Their appearance was extraordinarily cold. The group of people carrying the soft sedan had already seen this scene, so they flew up with the soft sedan, Put Shang Qing'er's sedan chair on a cliff, from above, you can clearly see the situation below.

"Why didn't you leave?" Shang Qing'er asked.

"Pavilion Master, there is a situation ahead, and the brothers have already gone to investigate." The four men in black have been guarding Shang Qing'er's side, not leaving a single step.

When the man in black said this, Shang Qing'er looked at it seriously. Sure enough, as they said, there was a group of men in black under the cliff, and the two groups had already fought together. , Lightning sparks, a bloody scene, suddenly unfolded in front of Shang Qinger.

"Who?" Shang Qing'er's immediate reaction was to know what kind of people came to assassinate her. It seems that she has to be careful in the future, otherwise, Feng Yuchen will be much worse. Worry about her.

"I don't know. The origin is unknown. They are all masters. I don't know where the kung fu comes from." A man in black beside her said.

"Could it be someone from Huyue Villa?" Shang Qing'er asked. At this time, only the people from Huyue Villa are the most doubtful. Of course, according to her understanding of Mr. Hu Yue, he I will never do such a villainous thing.

"No, because the people in Huyue Mountain Villa have been controlled by our people. If you think about it, they won't be able to move within an hour or two." The man in black answered, they were always very agile Yes, although Huyue Mountain Villa's killer is a master, but for Wuying Pavilion, it is just a little weak.

"Can all of you protect me?" Shang Qing'er asked ironically.

"Of course, as long as the four of us are here, no one will dare to touch the master's finger." One of the men in black said affirmatively.

"Okay, let's take a closer look." Shang Qing'er said, in fact, she has never liked such bloody scenes very much, but tonight, she wants to take a look, because she wants to know, wants to Who are the group of people who want to assassinate her?

"Master, this is too bloody, isn't it?" One of them persuaded Shang Qing'er.

"If you don't experience blood, how can you grow up? Go down." Shang Qing'er said coldly, and ordered to stop. Maybe she has experienced too much. At this moment, she is very quiet, not at all. not afraid.

"Yes, master." The four men in black were ordered to carry Shang Qing'er's soft sedan chair and ran down the mountain, and in the blink of an eye, Shang Qing'er had already reached the bottom.

The two groups really fought together, and that fight reminded Shang Qing'er of that night when she, Qing Yu and Liu Rushi were chased and killed. , is still much worse, because tonight, she clearly saw a person's arm, which fell in front of her, and it was still stained with bright red blood. It was shocking to see her, but she was still so calm.

The two groups could no longer be distinguished from each other, Shang Qing'er was dazzled by seeing it, sure enough, the world is too uneven, and the affairs in this Jianghu are extremely complicated.

"Master, why don't we leave first, leave this place to the brothers, they can make it smooth." Seeing such a bloody scene, one of the men in black discussed with Shang Qing'er again.

"That's good." Shang Qing'er smelled the bloody smell, and felt like throwing up. It wasn't that she couldn't hold on, it was because the child in her womb was too tormenting.

"Yes." Just as the man in black picked up Shang Qinger's soft sedan chair and was about to leave, suddenly, a gust of blood rushed towards Shang Qinger's face, wet her clothes, and on her gorgeous clothes , stained with bloodstains one by one, it looks like red flowers scattered in the pool, especially bleak.

"Let's go." Shang Qing'er glanced at her sleeves, and didn't care about it. Originally, there would be blood in such a scene, and it wasn't a big deal if she was stained with blood.

"Yes, master." The four people quickly lifted up the sedan chair and flew not far away. However, after walking hundreds of steps, a group of men in black descended from the sky and stopped Shang Qing'er from leaving. to retreat.

Those men in black were holding long swords in their hands. One could tell at a glance that they were definitely not ordinary people. My son and his party are so blocked.

"Who are you? What do you want to do?" Shang Qing'er said leisurely, she was very calm, so calm that through the sound of the night wind, her steady heartbeat could be heard.She knew exactly what this group of people were here for, but she insisted on asking. Sometimes, when a strong enemy appeared, she could use such calmness to lower their aura.

"Stop talking nonsense, take your life." Among the group, one of the leaders said to Shang Qing'er.

"Hmph, it's up to you?" The two sedan chair bearers in front suddenly flew out, and got entangled with this group of people, while the two people beside Shang Qinger stood one behind the other. Beside her, she looked around vigilantly, and sure enough, she was plotted against tonight, and this group of people definitely came prepared, otherwise, they wouldn't have stuck her to death like this , Come to think of it, the light rain at the foot of the mountain is not so easy.

"Hurry up, take master out of here." One of the men in black, while fighting, did not forget to care about the two people behind him, and carried Shang Qing'er away from here.

Their most important task is to protect Shang Qing'er's safety. If Wuying Pavilion can't even protect its own master, it would be too shameful to say it.

"You don't need to leave, I'll just stay here. I just want to see which god wants to make trouble with me, Shang Qing'er, just leave one alive, and kill the rest." This is Shang Qing'er The most ruthless order she gave after transmigrating, she used to be benevolent as a woman, but now, when dangers come again and again, she finds that her own life is more important.

When she had just finished speaking, the two people who had jumped into the crowd earlier had already completely attacked, but seeing the short knife in his hand waved, a man's neck was scratched by him, and then fell In the blink of an eye, a human life has already disappeared in his hands.

Tonight's night was very quiet, so the sound of such a fight floated so far away that too many people heard this scene.

Shang Qing'er was still sitting leisurely. Right now, she really needed a cup of tea. Perhaps, drinking tea and smelling the smell of blood would be even more unique.

Come to think of it, she, Shang Qing'er, is just a little woman, yet she has so many people come here for her life, doesn't she feel a sense of accomplishment?

"Master, look, they are dying." The attendant standing in front of her pointed to the messy corpse on the ground and said to Shang Qing'er.

Shang Qing'er took a good look, and sure enough, there were too many corpses scattered on the ground, and the dead faces of those people were particularly ugly. This was the first time Shang Qing'er came into contact with them at such a close distance, but, looking at her, Isn't this a very common thing?

At this moment, a man in white clothes suddenly fell from the sky. This man was Mr. Hu Yue. When he was standing in the yard blaming himself, he suddenly heard the sound of fighting outside. He blew the whistle, intending to call his people out, but found that after a long time after the secret whistle was sent out, no one showed up. When he went to investigate carefully, the people who saw him fell to the ground No need to think about it, he also knows who did it.

At this moment, he gasped, Shang Qing'er's ability should not be underestimated, and he also had a little more admiration for Wuying Pavilion.

"Protect the master." The two people beside Shang Qing'er, when they saw another person coming, they naturally became nervous and prepared for battle at any time.

"You don't need to protect me, it's an acquaintance who came here." Shang Qing'er didn't even look at Mr. Hu Yue, thinking that someone here ended up for her today.

"Master?" the follower asked again.

"Back off." Shang Qing'er said coldly.

"Where is the sacred, dare to act wildly in my Huyue Mountain Villa, are you tired of working?" Mr. Hu Yue said, his voice was empty and distant, and it was different from the previous conversation between him and Shang Qinger. This kind of voice is obviously different, and this feeling makes people feel a little more ethereal.

These two groups are fighting in dire straits, and they can't hear Mr. Hu Yue's words at all.

"Mr. Hu Yue, this is how you treat guests? I was robbed before I left your territory. If I die here, I don't know how the heroes of the world will laugh at you at Huyue Villa. "Shang Qing'er chuckled, her words are enough to be worth the effect of thousands of troops.

The prestige of Huyue Mountain Villa is not a day or two. The owners of the several villages are all dragons and phoenixes. If you think about it, if you come to him, you can't insult Qingming.

Mr. Hu Yue didn't react too much after hearing Shang Qing'er's words, but saw that he took out a jade flute from his sleeve, put it near his mouth, and blew it softly. Earlier, the sound of the flute was ordinary, but after that, the sound of the flute changed endlessly, as if there was endless magic power in the sound of the flute.

After all, Mr. Hu Yue is Mr. Hu Yue, and his ability should not be underestimated. This is the conclusion drawn by Shang Qinger.