Turn From Eunuch Into Empress

The strong wind is like the ice edge rolled by the cold winter. In the twinkling of an eye, it freezes the bright red blood in front of us. Ji Qingyue covered her shoulder and took a sigh of relief with her tender eyebrows and eyes. She said, "Mom, you're all right, but yue'er hurts a little."

However, Shuang only felt that her breath was a little stagnant for a moment. When she felt a heavy weight in her arms, there was a little gold shining in front of her eyes with the wind. The black sword tip could also reflect the sharp light in the cold night, revealing the cold killing intention of penetrating the wind and hunting clouds.

The pair of black cloth towels only saw the naked eyes, black and flashing, like a hawk and falcon. They stared at her coldly with a murderous intention like frost killed her whole family. This man is determined to win her life.

However, at the moment when the leaves fell in front of his forehead, frost knew that he could no longer hide behind, but should try to save himself. He decisively pushed the man in his arms out and quickly took the long sword from Ji Qingyue's hand. His palm slid on the handle of the sword. After holding it tightly, he drew a beautiful and round arc, so that people will be involved in their own attack range in the future, and a sword shadow will break out like a storm.

"Jingling clang" double swords can collide with sparks all over the night. However, under Frost's teeth, the strength can be compared with that in previous lives.

This excellent sword skill made the assassin make a mistake.

In addition, her technique was tricky, but she also picked up a bargain. After a fierce flat flying knife, she turned over the trick of change, used the long sword like a dagger, and pierced the assassin's arm from bottom to top. When the assassin turned back, the silk "stabbed" rang through the black forest.

The assassin stepped back three steps, and his head was slightly low when he was covered in a black robe with a red edge. It seemed that he didn't understand why he was so good at martial arts that he ate flat today.

I saw the bright red blood winding down his arm, passing through a blue fox Yang pattern, condensing behind him, and slowly dripping into the dark mud and dust.

What's that?

However, frost began to sweat in front of her forehead, but her eyes were burning and slightly narrowed. She looked at the green arc on her arm at the moment, and felt very strange in her heart.

Is it a tattoo of an organization or a family?

When she guessed, the man had raised his head. The dark long sword had only a bright blade, just like some kind of declaration of war, and straight picked it up and aimed at her.

However, Shuang couldn't help swallowing a mouthful of saliva. Yu Guang floated around and made a mess there. Even if Ji Qingzhuo saw his suffering here and wanted to come to rescue him several times, he was finally stopped.

It seems that these two groups of forces are determined to kill her together and conspire strangely at this moment.

How hateful is her life?

However, Shuang is indifferent and speechless in her heart. She wants to have a space to turn her eyes and talk about her feelings.

However, she is doomed to have no such leisure, because the man obviously wants to be serious. However, if he wants to really come, but Shuang doesn't want to stand for a long time.

Although she has excellent martial arts, she can only be considered as a close combat. If she talks about the vigorous wind true Qi lightness skill with enhanced internal power, she will be very controlled.

So when she handed over with the assassin again, she used a set of dangerous moves to skillfully shake off the long sword and let it rotate around the assassin's sword with a certain strength. The blade was sharp and almost cut the assassin's throat.

The assassin will naturally hide and shake his hand to shake off the long sword on the sword. At this moment, however, the frost does not retreat but advances, attacking the opponent's footwall. When he kicks back, he splashes all over the ground with broken leaf residues. When he falls sharply, he uses his strength to fly up and over to the assassin's back, and the light flashes in the night.

When she turned over, the cold light of the dagger exposed from her sleeve stuck to the assassin's artery like a ghost and cut it out very gently and softly.

The blood mist, like a column, exploded in the air, and a bright color appeared in her cold eyes.

The clouds cleared and the fog dispersed, and a bunch of yarn gathered under the moonlight lit up the scene of unilateral killing. The clothes fly, the night is as cool as water, and the broken hair in the wind sets off the beauty's eyebrows and eyes, which are as cold and beautiful as Shura.

Shocked and amazed the eyes of many people far and near.

Ji Qingzhuo, who was not far away from the enemy, had big black eyes. Because he was surprised at this moment, he was rotated by the leading black robed assassin, put on heavy armor, and the whole figure flew backward.

And he gnawed his teeth and looked wrong. He found that the man flew to clear frost with his strength.

"Be careful!"

However, Shuang just exhausted her strength and stood weakly with the sword. She was as tall and quiet as an ink pine. It's just that she doesn't fall well. She turns her back to Ji Qingzhuo.

This scene happened too quickly. However, the moment Shuang heard the sound, he also captured the approaching Weng ran vibration in the air. Slightly side head, long eyelashes can't blink. Subconsciously, the body is faster than the reaction, slightly Yang back, and forcibly stagger with the sword tip.

What a fast sword, thick real power, it seems to blind her eyes.

She simply closed her eyes and fell to the ground on her back, rolling aside very quickly.

This roll, she lost the opportunity, but if she didn't roll, she would become blind.

The next moment, it will still be poked right through.

It was like a pine cone rolling down the forest. She rolled very neatly. When she met the trunk, she stopped. She got up and supported her arms on the ground. Before she got up, she knew it was difficult to escape the oncoming sword.

Subconsciously close your eyes and shrink your shoulders back.

There is a tiger in front and a stump in the back. She's afraid she's going to die on the stump. She has to wear it vertically and horizontally. Alas, she can't live a few more days to confuse the world.

Suddenly, I heard a "jingle" and the jade hit each other. A resolute hurricane wrapped up the dust and severely knocked open the assassin's sword. And like a wildly weathered dragon, Pu Sasa vibrated so that the frost turned over her clothes and her black hair rolled back. She couldn't help but stick the stump back and listen to the swaying branches, Sasa like the wind.

"Who?"

The assassin's voice, which was more hoarse than a ghost, sounded as if he was very angry.

However, Shuang also opened her eyes fiercely, several times pulled open the disordered hair covered in front of her, took off a few remnant leaves and looked along the feeling.

He saw a dark moon hanging on the horizon, like a hook and practice, shining half the sky, but he couldn't catch up with the treetop. He stood still and was dazzling with a jade shining figure.

It's really dazzling. He has a very elegant demeanor. His jade embroidered gold silk long sleeved clothes shake gently with the wind. A half bundle of black hair is erected high by the purple gold crown. Below, the batch is very long and slowly drifting away in the night wind. The ethereal light dust is like a fairy in nine days.

What is more like a fairy is that the man seems to shine on his own, shining among the round and jade beads.

However, frost, who is not addicted to beauty, is also in a trance for a moment. The idea that split into his mind is, is this person a firefly?

If not, how can people shine by themselves?

"You disturb the purity of this house and don't leave quickly." even the voice is like a pure sound from the extremely round temple.

Just hearing it, although I didn't feel the noise, I was shocked with my heart and chest.

However, Shuang immediately felt dangerous and couldn't help hiding behind the tree. Under his hand, Ji Qingyue kicked back.

At the moment, she just wants to escape.