Legend of a Drop-dead Gorgeous Princess

A silver-white arrow rushed into the air, and disappeared in the violent storm.

Lan Ling saw that there were seven people who came, including the lame man who had chased her before, the white-faced scholar Bai Qi and the black-faced man Luo Qiang. Lan Ling didn't know the other four, but at first glance they were people in the world, and the tricks were severe and fatal!

Ling Chen and the others were also top-notch masters, Tian Ming put a lot of effort, the sword was like a rainbow, and he couldn't tell whether it was a snowflake or a sword flower.

But the assassin immediately recognized King An, and aimed at Ling Chen.

"Who are you, who sent you to assassinate this king?" Ling Chen asked in a deep voice.

Gu Fan took the opportunity to put another arrow into the air. A thick gray smoke rose into the air.

"He is the **** Zhang!" Lan Ling pointed to the cripple.

Three assassins surrounded Ling Chen.

"People of the arena, dare to assassinate this king!"

Ling Chen calmly challenged, he couldn't hurt them, nor could they hurt him.

Time is infinitely slow and infinitely fast, as if the world has only the sound of fighting and wind, and heavy snow is falling among them.

When Lan Ling saw that Ling Chen was using a black soft sword, she quietly took off the mid-autumn water sword.

She is not proficient in swordsmanship, but the Qiu Shui sword seems to have eyes in her hands.

Ling Chen had been protecting Lan Ling, and was wrapped around the soft sword by the **** Zhang's crutch. Seeing the black-faced man's long sword pierced over, his Canglong sword also seemed to have eyes, and ran towards the enemy's throat.

Ling Chen was secretly surprised, the white-faced scholar had been cut into the arm by the Canglong Sword!

Lan Ling was delighted. At this time, Ling Chen had a connection with her. Because the Canglong Sword and Qiu Shui Sword can only increase their power when they are in love with each other.

Two more assassins gathered around, and Ling Chen had a sword in his chest.

"Master, fast into the city!" Tian Ming jumped over and stood with Ling Chen back to back.

Between life and death, the scarlet blood did not cover their eyes. In the dark and harsh environment, they still fought together in a tacit understanding!

Ling Chen fought and retreated, his sword aura was cold, and his aura was fierce!

Tian Ming and others stopped the assassin, Ling Chen took Lan Ling into the carriage and rushed into the city all the way.

Lan Ling bandaged Ling Chen's wound.

The assassin behind had already caught up, Lan Ling turned around and turned the Phantom, hitting a few silver needles.

The assassin dodged and rushed forward more fiercely.

There was no pedestrian on the street. On the snowy night of the New Year's Day, King An was besieged by assassins on the quiet street of Yuncheng.

The black-faced assassin kicked Lan Ling's body, and Lan Ling staggered to the ground. The man kicked a few more feet along the way, and Lan Ling saw that Ling Chen had been stepped on the ground by the lame, and the black-faced assassin quickly Walked over.

Lan Ling stood up with his hands on the ground, pulled out the silver hairpin on his head, and rushed to pierce the lame neck arteries fiercely, spinning, pulling, and suddenly the blood spattered silently. Blue Ling knew doctors, and was able to find the person's body very accurately. Acupuncture points and various organs.

The **** Zhang has been in the world for decades, because he underestimated the enemy, he died in the hands of an unknown young woman.

Ling Chen jumped up and rushed to the black-faced assassin. He was already covered in blood.

The black-faced assassin was not Ling Chen's opponent alone, he made a vain move, ready to escape, and Ling Chen chased it.

Lan Ling pulled him, "Don't chase, shouldn't we hide first at this time?"

"No, he just hit you, he must die!" Ling Chen gritted his teeth and quickly chased after him.

"Kacha" a crisp sound suddenly sounded, I don't know whose weapon made the sound.

The black-faced assassin staggered to the ground, Ling Chen stepped forward with a vicious sword, cut off his head, and kicked him again.

He staggered back, Lan Ling supported him

Ling Chen was bleeding everywhere, and the weight on her body was getting heavier.

Lan Ling was terrified.

She only took a bottle of Heart Protection Pill on her body, took it out and stuffed Ling Chen two pills in her mouth.

There was footsteps behind them, Tian Ming and the others had arrived, followed by dozens of guards.

"Where is Lei Ze?" Ling Chen asked Tian Ming.

"Sent him a signal, not coming, I suspect something has happened."

"Wang An is better to avoid it first." A person jumped from the roof.

"Brother!"

"Hall Master Huo!" Ling Chen nodded.

"As far as I know, the palace has been controlled by King Ning. It is not safe for King An to enter the palace or return to the palace at this time." Huo Jingyun whispered to Ling Chen.

"If you don't dislike it, go to Ziyi Pavilion to take a rest first."

Lan Ling looked at Ling Chen: "Go to Ziyi Pavilion for some treatment." Ling Chen nodded, and a guard came to help him.

Huo Jingyun led them in through the back door and into a very secret room.

Lan Ling applied medicine to Ling Chen's wound.

"What else does Hall Master Huo know?" Ling Chen asked him in a low voice.

"No. The brother of a disciple of Ziyitang is working as a errand in the palace. He told us not to go out today for fear of turmoil. I have people staying at the gate of the city for a few days because I want to wait for Ling'er. The people who are waiting for me tell I, you guys are back, I’ve come here already."

Lan Ling glanced at Huo Jingyun, he must know more than that.

After a while, Tian Ming came in and brought someone he didn't know.

"Master! Fang Qiang is here," Tian Ming said.

The man knelt on the ground and cried.

"Speak!" Ling Chen's voice became cold and severe.

"After the Lord left, King Ning asked Lancheng to destroy our three stationed teams, arrested people, and told the emperor that he had built an army privately, and he had anti-intentions. Some of the captured soldiers had been recruited under severe torture. The emperor was furious, and only waited for the Lord to come back for trial and conviction, Lei Ze was also taken away."

Ling Chen looked at Fan Xing, Fan Xing had been taken to the battlefield by me, and the late Xiaoqi camp station did not let him know, how could it be exposed?

"What's the matter with the emperor's illness?"

"After King Ning and the emperor took part in the book of the prince, the emperor was furious, but later I didn't know. King Ning's people said that the emperor vomited blood and fainted and was seriously ill. The ministers have not seen the emperor for three days."

"How is my mother concubine now?"

"Lady Concubine Lin is with the emperor and I can't see her now."

Ling Chen frowned slightly, sent a dark guard over, but couldn't get in touch.

Ling Chen understood that between him and King Ning, it was time for you to die.

"What is the situation in the palace now?" Ling Chen's eyes were unfathomable.

"Wang Hao and Madam Hui are still safe. It's just that there have been people watching around the palace. A spy was caught a few days ago."

"Tian Ming, go back to the palace and send someone to gather everyone to meet."

Lan Ling had already bandaged the injured person.

"Let's go, back to the palace!" Ling Chen turned around and held Lan Ling's hand.

"Master, let me say goodbye to brother." Lan Ling let go of Wee Chen's hand.

Ling Chen nodded.

Lan Ling leaned to Huo Jingyun's side and whispered, "Brother, I'm going back, I will come to you again if I have a chance." Lan Ling said harp.

"Okay." Huo Jingyun looked at her with a smile.

"Brother, you obviously know a lot of things, why don't you say it?" Lan Ling couldn't help but asked in a low voice.

"For the safety of Tsing Yi Tang. He is the prince, and even in the future... Does he like Tsing Yi Tang know too much?"

"Yeah." Lan Ling stretched out his tongue.

"Then we won't be in danger when we go back?"

"Not currently, King An, if I guessed it correctly, I have worked a lot. The words called Fang Qiang just now are half true. You have to protect yourself. The love of others is precious, but you should love yourself. !" Huo Jingyun said to Lan Ling lightly.

Safely returned to the palace, Ling Chen did not alarm others.

Knowing that everyone was avoiding her, Lan Ling took the initiative to ask to go back to Chenxiangyuan to rest.

Seeing Lan Ling left, Fang Qiang stepped forward and knelt down and said to Ling Chen: "Master, a few days ago, we caught a spy near the palace. It is Lan Jingtian's chief soldier."

"From the Marshal's Mansion?"

"Yes! Interrogate him, just say to come to Mrs. Ling, no matter what the other tortured, do not spit.

"Where is the person?"

"In the dungeon."