The sick and weak prince is too black

Chapter 28 The Fight Between Two Men (2)
Almost at the moment when the spectators saw the sharp arrow and their terrified screams were about to break through their throats, Ye Lanxin, who was still walking on the road, rose into the air in the next instant.

Under the shocked eyes of Princess Chen Yu, and amidst everyone's horrified screams, she put one hand on Xin'er's shoulders, and gently borrowed her strength to make a beautiful rollover, avoiding the direct hit on the door flying knife.

At this moment, the bracelet on the right wrist flashed, and the black iron claw was firmly attached to the right hand.

Raising his plain hand, he held the flying knife that had passed by his ear firmly in his hand.

"Hmph!" A snort of contempt overflowed from the tip of his nose, Ye Lan's lips parted slightly, and his eyes were full of arrogance.The flying knife in his hand came out in response, and shot back in the direction it came out.

The moment she landed firmly, there was a heart-piercing scream from the dark side of Xiangsong Pavilion.

The princes and nobles with bows in their hands paled in shock and backed away again and again, watching a male attendant in the dark fall straight on his back, with the silver flying knife in the middle of his forehead pierced into his forehead.His eyes were wide open, and he died of exhaustion before he even knew what happened.

"How, how is it possible!" Princess Chen Yu was like a thunderbolt, her face was as pale as paper, and even her legs began to tremble.

Almost at the same time, behind the crowd of people on Suzaku Avenue, although a black figure was hidden in the dark, one could clearly feel the bone-chilling, terrifying and turbulent chill all around.

That handsome face that is all over the country and the city, but extremely coquettish is still charming and charming that has not changed for a hundred years, but there is unprecedented anger in those dark eyes.

Under the wide sleeve, the internal force is surging, and the life-threatening Hongling is ready to go.

"Master, no!" Mo Wu was startled: the ruthless and even cold-blooded master, after meeting Ye Lanxin, is always easily irritated, and even seems to worry about gains and losses.If you let him act rashly today, I am afraid that this identity may not be able to be concealed.

It's a pity that Jun Wuxie, who only had Ye Lanxin in his eyes, could no longer hear anything at this time, he raised his big hand, and the internal force condensed under his wide sleeves rushed out like a beam of light like lightning.

At the same time, Feng Xichao, who was sitting on the platform of Xiangsong's attic, couldn't hold back anymore. With a wave of his big hand, the mighty internal force came out in response, and he went straight towards the sharp arrow in front of Ye Lanxin.

At this moment, the two men have a common goal in their hearts: Yelanxin, absolutely nothing will happen!
Two powerful internal forces surged from different directions. If they collided, the entire Suzaku Street might be overturned, not to mention the crowds of onlookers all over the street.

At this moment, a clear and sharp female voice rose from the ground, with a bit of internal strength, it caught everyone's ears, "The king of Changle has arrived, everyone avoids!"

Before the words were finished, colorful petals fell from the sky, dazzling and dazzling, as if they filled the entire sky of Jingyang City.

The rain of flowers attracted everyone's attention, Mo Wu followed the heat, and under the cover of the petals, he condensed two powerful internal forces together.It's a pity that this internal force was too fierce, she was shocked and retreated a few steps, but she still couldn't suppress it while spitting blood.

Seeing that Mo Wu was about to fail, a wave of heat surged from behind her, reaching the palm of her right hand.

Jin Wang's humble voice sounded behind his ears, "Hold on!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them released their internal energy, and finally dispersed the two fierce internal forces in the air, arousing a surging wave of flowers, rushing straight to the sky, and even more amazed everyone...

But Ye Lan's cold eyes flashed, and she was about to turn over to meet the sharp arrow that was flying fast, when an infinite force suddenly hit her from behind, pushing her away.

Ye Lan's beautiful eyes turned cold, and bursts of cold light shot out of them.The fluttering petals rustled down, with a bit of bleakness, which added a bit of coldness to her beautiful face.

The one standing in front of him was none other than Ah Jiu who hadn't seen him for a few days.She still had a naive smile on her face, "Miss, I still want to follow you."

But before she finished speaking, the sharp arrow "swished" from her back, passed through her chest, and the bloody sharp arrow pointed directly at Ye Lanxin's chest.Xin'er, who was standing on the side, opened her eyes wide and was so frightened that she couldn't even speak.

Ah Jiu spat out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", her knees softened and she fell to the ground, unable to get up again.

The young masters and ladies who were originally in the stands ran down with pale faces after seeing their lives.But what no one noticed was that Princess Chen Yu was quietly retreating to the dark place of the attic avoiding the crowd.

She walked quickly to the guard who was killed by Ye Lanxin, looked up and down, and reached out to touch his waist, but she couldn't find what she wanted.

At this moment, a playful voice sounded from behind, "Princess Chen Yu, are you looking for this thing?"

Princess Chen Yu felt her whole body go stiff, but when she raised her eyes, she saw a token decorated with gold threads flickering in front of her eyes...

Bai Huanong's face turned pale, and her feet were weak.

On the other hand, Bai Huanyu, who was standing on the side, showed contempt on his face, "Look at your worthless appearance, you are just a maid."

Hearing this, Bai Huanong became more confident for a while: it's just a humble maid, even if she dies, she can only pay for the funeral expenses.After all, she is still the daughter-in-law of Zuo Xiang's mansion. Could it be that Ye Langxin dares to do something to her?
After figuring this out, the only trace of shame and nervousness left on Bai Huanong's face faded away, and he even picked up a feather fan to cover his face, showing disgust.

Only then did Xin'er, who had been sprayed with blood all over her face, come to her senses. She knelt down on the ground, hugged Ah Jiu who had passed out, and cried loudly, "Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, don't die!"

"If you continue to shake like this, I guarantee that she will not survive."

The faint voice was somewhat cold, and everyone turned their heads to look, only to find that it was a boy who was only eight or nine years old.It's just that his eyes are heavy, and he doesn't look innocent at all at this age.

And the sixteen-seat chariot behind him was made of ten thousand-year-old pear blossom wood, inlaid with pure gold, and decorated with various colorful and gorgeous jewels. It is extravagant and precious at a glance.The outside of the seat was covered by black tulle, and the person leaning lazily on the inside was none other than the most cherished son of the current emperor, King Changle—Jun Wuxie.

He half-covered his face with wide sleeves, just in response to the phrase "The color of brocade clothes, snow and jade, looks back and smiles, and the world falls."After coughing twice, a pair of moist green eyes were revealed, "Xiao Lanlan, let Jiang Mu take a look, maybe your maid has a chance to save her life."

Yelan Xinxiu frowned, looking at Ah Jiu who was barely breathing, and remained silent.

Xin'er was out of breath from crying, and looked at Jiang Mu, "Can you, a little brat, save Ah Jiu's life?"

(End of this chapter)