Chapter 690

Originally riding on horseback and wearing a wedding dress with big red flowers on her chest, Yun Geyue suddenly saw assassins flying all over the sky.

In the panic, he calmed down instantly, pulled out the Lingyue sword that never left his body, and was just about to strike, but found that he could only exert two or three levels of internal force.

And with his luck, the internal force is rapidly decreasing.

Barely flying up to avoid the first row of scimitars pointing directly at the face door, the body flying in mid-air was unable to do what it wanted and kept falling.

In the haste to dodge, with only two moves, the shoulder was slashed by the silver scimitar.

The sound of flesh tearing was mixed with heart-piercing pain, and the blood instantly dyed the bright red bridegroom's wedding dress in a dark color.

More than 200 guards in the welcoming team immediately rushed forward to defend the lord, and the two-meter-long silver spear blocked the blade that was cutting towards Yun Geyue's chest in time.

Yun Geyue, who fell to the ground, got up in embarrassment, her pale jade face was full of astonishment.

The eyes that were originally as clear as a lake are now full of injuries and doubts.

The angry howl sounded like a wounded animal, echoing in the desolate center of the chaotic and killing street:
"Who is it? Stand up and speak out for the young master! Who poisoned you?"

Suddenly, a silver lightsaber stabbed obliquely from the crowd, and a middle-aged man in black robe rushed to Yun Geyue and pointed the sword at him.

The fierce sword energy made clanking and breaking wind sounds in the air, approaching Yungeyue's vitals every step of the way.

Yun Geyue exhausted the last sliver of internal energy to fight back, her anxious eyes kept looking at the guards who kept falling down.

Gritting his teeth in sorrow, he shouted angrily, "Who the hell are you guys?"

Seeing that Yun Geyue had no strength to resist at all, the man in black looked contemptuously at the duck in front of him, the inevitable prey, and said coldly:
"Okay, just let you understand clearly, the glass of wine you drank before getting on the horse was planned by my master!
Originally, you didn't deserve to die, but if you married Mo Wuying, you would die!Now, kill me! "

While speaking, he twisted his body and turned his wrist to play a dazzling sword flower, stabbing at Yun Geyue fiercely again.

Even the ordinary people who did not understand martial arts watching from afar could tell that the skill of this man in black was much stronger than those hundreds of assassins.

Seeing the sword tip in the black-clothed man's hand brushing against Yun Geyue's chin, everyone took a deep breath, lest they see some embarrassing and sad scenes.

When Yun Geyue heard the other party mention Mo Wuying, she was even more confused:

"Are you going to kill Mo Wuying? You are so brave, she is the emperor! Who are you guys?"

(End of this chapter)

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