Chapter 150
Secret Service Princess: The Cold Prince's Black Belly Wife
When they went down the mountain, they didn't walk in such a hurry. It seemed that they were enjoying the scenery along the way. It seemed that they were waiting for someone. The carriage walked on the only official road in the mountain, but it was strange that no one passed by. The air smelled strange.
"Somebody's going to do it." Sitting in the carriage, my eyes were slightly heavy in the cold night, sensing the differences around them, drooping their eyes, as if unintentionally saying, "it seems that the Lord and I are really unforgettable, even for a second, ha ha." In fact, when she was in the Dongling temple, she felt a faint intention to kill, so she left in a hurry to leave behind Wan yanmingyu. These people are aiming at them. If they hurt Wan Mingyu carelessly, they will not be able to explain clearly. The accusation of inadequate protection will be implemented.
"Twenty people, big money." A hundred li Liu Mo frowned, blue eyes like thin ice, blinking at the bottom of his eyes, raised a sneer and said sarcastically, "I really look up to my king. From the breath, these people's martial arts are not low. They can't be cultivated in one year or two years, and the output will never be high. Twenty people are sent out at a time, I'm afraid, to make you and me never go back."
"Hehe, the signature of Dongling temple is really accurate. It's very fierce." But they don't mind to protect me from the cold. Hehe
"Woman, you know martial arts." Bai li Liu Mo looked down at her, asked faintly. After she raised her head, she continued, "come, protect yourself. I will go out to deal with them. If you have nothing to do, don't come out of the carriage." As soon as the words fell, a lot of assassins in black rushed around, holding sharp blades, focusing their internal power on weapons, and directly attacked the carriage. At the same time, the hundred mile Liumo also flew out of the carriage.
Linhe was always on guard all around. At the moment when the assassin in black appeared, he stopped the carriage, pulled out his sword, and began to revolve with the front several men in black. And Xiyan is also the same, from the waist out of the whip, slightly narrowed eyes, a whip to fly straight to the carriage, unprepared man in black. Bai li Liu Mo takes part in the battle. In his hand is the ice soul sword, which is not separated from his body. He is cold and has a good internal power.
"It's fun." Listening to the "Ping Ping Pang Bang" weapon collision sound outside, and from time to time came the dull sound of the man in black falling to the ground. In the cold night, Tong gently laughed and looked sideways to make the steel ball that had been held in his hand. A hole the size of a steel ball appeared in the curtain, and the curtain was dyed with fishy red.
"Let's go!" The assassin in black saw that the general situation was not good. The figure who seemed to be the leader gritted his teeth and whispered. He looked at the man who fell in front of the curtain of the carriage and had no blood on his neck. His eyes were heavy. He really didn't expect that the woman would be able to do martial arts. The assassin in black was ordered to disperse immediately, but the leader shot a dart at the horse before he retreated. The horse felt pain and ran forward madly.
"Ouch The sudden shaking makes cold night pupil's head knock to the corner of the table, and unconsciously raises her hand to touch her forehead. The cool touch on her fingers and the red stains make her frown. Half joking to himself, "this table is really killing."
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