The cold emperor's lovely concubine

Chapter 132 The Assassin Strikes 3
Why can't I know martial arts! ?

If she knows martial arts, she can help Situ Junyan.

If Situ Junyan is injured, or...

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu didn't dare to imagine anymore.

Because she was so scared.

I was afraid that this man who was as elegant as a cloud would die.

So, when she saw another group of men in black swarming up again and besieging Situ Junyan, and seeing Situ Junyan's arm being scratched by a sharp knife, Feng Xiaojiu felt her mind went blank, so she thought Without even thinking about it, both feet rushed towards Situ Junyan as if they had their own consciousness.

Although she was afraid, she was even more afraid that he would die...

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu didn't care about anything else, she just thought about not letting Situ Junyan have something to do, no!
However, when Feng Xiaojiu rushed out at a high speed, she didn't realize at all how fast she was now!
As fast as lightning, with the wind blowing from the soles of your feet, that's the speed that a person with light kung fu can possess...

Now, there is only one thought in her mind, which is to save Situ Junyan and not let him die...

Although Feng Xiaojiu wanted to save Situ Junyan, when she rushed out, she accidentally stepped on the teacup that had fallen to the ground.And so, the tragedy happened——

Feng Xiaojiu just felt that she was losing her balance and rushed forward fiercely.

In the end, he even passed Situ Junyan, and rushed towards the bright yellow figure not far away.

Things happened suddenly and people were caught off guard.

As a result, everyone only saw a bright red figure passing by like a shooting star, so amazing...

In the end, the bright red figure fell down on top of the bright yellow figure.

Suddenly, Feng Xiaojiu felt a pain in her nose, as if she had bumped into something solid, the pain made her almost shed tears.

At the tip of her nose, a good-smelling ambergris was quickly introduced into the tip of her nose.

The smell is so familiar, as if...

The smell of a tyrant! ?

Thinking of this, Feng Xiaojiu couldn't help being horrified, and the next moment, without even thinking about it, she turned over and planned to leave the tyrant's body.

However, just as Feng Xiaojiu turned around, she felt a cold light flash in front of her eyes, and a sharp long sword was stabbing straight at her...

Suddenly, Feng Xiaojiu was so frightened that she lost her soul.

That pretty little face was even more jaw-dropping and stunned.

A pair of twinkling beautiful eyes, staring even wider, the eyeballs almost fell off.

There was a moment of blankness in the brain, and nothing could be thought of.

All I saw was that the sharp blade had sunk into his chest fiercely...

Going to die! ?
However, this dead one is too innocent! ?
In fact, she wanted to save Situ Junyan just now...

Feng Xiaojiu howled helplessly in her heart, and finally, she closed her eyes resignedly to her fate, waiting for the arrival of death...

Because Feng Xiaojiu closed her eyes, she never saw the man in black who was stabbing her chest with a sword. When she saw this sudden Feng Xiaojiu, her black eyes immediately widened.

In that pair of dark eyes, it was full of surprise, shock, disbelief and worry.

Especially, when he saw the long sword in his hand sinking into Feng Xiaojiu's chest, the man's eyes burst out with horror.

It seems that he is worried that he will lose his most important thing...

(End of this chapter)