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212. Breaking up [4]

He raised a big knife and struck, and Zhenwei Hou also caught up with Wei Ning and was about to kill him.

In a flash of lightning, several things suddenly happened at the same time, so fast that people were caught off guard.

The only one in Wei Ning's calculations was that she asked Situ Yao to ambush nearby, and saw the right moment to shoot Zhenwei Hou with an arrow. Sima Qing came on horseback and looked at the person with his sword, which fell into the eyes of others.

It’s the prince!

As expected, Situ Yao lived up to her great trust, and shot Zhenweihou backwards with an arrow that was filled with powerful spiritual power.

Wei Ningmu raised his head in horror and looked at Sima Qing's fallen sword.

At this moment, her waist suddenly tightened, and a pair of hands stretched out from nowhere, pulling her out from under Sima Qing's knife and pressing her tightly into a travel-stained embrace.

After a few drops of donated blood splashed on Wei Ning's face, she felt the light from the barrier flash and envelope them.

"Sima Qing, don't be presumptuous! That's the prince!"

Zhan Wei finally shouted at this moment, feeling surprised and frightened at the same time.

Sima Qing's sword was not aimed at the prince, but the prince's sudden attack caught him off guard.

He made a temporary change of tactics on the way, a little too late, but he didn't expect that a person would suddenly appear and lead the prince out of the way, but his blade also grazed the person's arm.

Although it was not a serious injury, when he suddenly heard Zhan Wei's voice, he was scared to death.

If you look carefully, the person holding the prince and dodging in the critical moment is not the regent!

"Your Majesty!" Sima Qing quickly rolled off his horse to apologize. Before he could say his apology, countless people suddenly appeared from behind the palace walls on all sides, holding bows and arrows, aiming at the Black Flag Army in the palace.

The bright torches burned at the same time, and the big flags protecting the country were erected one after another.

In the dark night, under the bright flag, the cold arrow was tense on the string full of threats, ready to go.

Surrounded!

It's so silent, which force is it?!

Zhan Wei's face also changed. It's hard to imagine that these are flags to protect the emperor. Could it be that Marquis Zhenwei has a back-up plan?

Is this old fox so cunning?

At this time, in the barrier, Mu Zihan lowered his head, his deep black eyes were like a gem that had fallen into an ancient well, still radiant but too deep to see the bottom.

There was a green shadow under his eyes, forming a languid, tired, but gentle and calm light on his handsome face.

From Sima Qing coming to kill them, to Mu Zihan rescuing them, to the guards aiming countless arrows at them!

All of this happened almost at the same time in the blink of an eye. Wei Ning's heart was pounding. When he saw Mu Zihan appear, he screamed in his heart.

However, she hasn't figured out how to deal with this sudden change. Obviously, the current situation no longer allows her to accept Mu Zihan's kindness!

According to her calculations, Mu Zihan was trapped by people from the Nether Realm at that time. Even if he escaped immediately, he would have to arrive at least tomorrow morning.

By that time, everything was a done deal.

Why did he appear suddenly?

At this moment, a fast horse galloped in from outside the palace, and the sound of horse hooves was like the death talisman.

The man on the horse shouted desperately: "Your Majesty! Be careful, Prince!"


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