Chapter 253

The man squeezed in reluctantly.

Qingyun hid under the table and watched secretly.

The two masked men were holding silver short swords, and they had no fear in the face of the sword, wind and sword shadow, and the battle became more and more fierce.

The sword flowers were flying, and although Zhang Shan brought a lot of people, he couldn't help them for a while.

At this time, the crowd naturally parted ways, and Qingyun saw a pair of black embroidered gold boots come into view.

She looked up and saw Huo Jingyun brought Meng Chai in.

Meng Zhui is Xiao Shuanzi's real name.

Huo Jingyun was wearing a big silver cloak, looked at it for a while, and drank softly: "Stop!"

The soldiers stopped.

The two masked men jumped out of the circle and looked at him.

Huo Jingyun said, "You are from Ling Chen, right?"

The two did not speak.

"If you don't tell me, I also know that your accomplices have already been caught. As long as you provide Ling Chen's hiding place, I will let you go. Ling Chen is already at the end of the shot, and you follow him, there is only one way to die."

The masked man sneered: "Huo Jingyun, it was a waste of the emperor's trust in you, your wolf ambitions, stealing the emperor's war results, and putting people in trouble, everyone will kill them!"

Huo Jingyun did not change his expression: "So, I will fulfill you all!"

Qing Yun didn't know the two masked men, but what they said seemed to belong to Ling Chen.

Huo Jingyun waved his hand, and the officers and soldiers rushed up again. The two sides collided in one place, suddenly rising like a storm, the flesh and the blade collided, and the sound of the weapon's attack resounded in the ears,

Blood splattered, messy amputated limbs and blood were the remnants of the muffled aftermath.

These two masked people have fierce swordsmanship, and Qingyun has never seen them.

The man under the table narrowed his eyes and leaned into Qingyun's ear, sniffing: "It's really fragrant."

Qingyun glared at him.

The man said, "Is the girl hiding under the table afraid of the fight or the man?"

Qing Yun was suddenly startled, and pulled out a dagger across the man's neck: "Shut up! Otherwise, I'll kill you immediately."

The man pursed his lips and smiled: "Girl, I originally wanted to help you with good intentions. In the future, girl will disguise herself as a man, so it's better to wear a mask. With thin skin and tender flesh, what kind of man can grow up like this!"

The dagger in Qingyun's hand pressed down again.

"If the girl is more energetic, I will shout."

"You call me and I'll kill you!"

The corner of the man's mouth raised, "Zuo Lang, I really want to be friends with the girl..."

Before he could finish his sentence, the tall masked man was hit with a sword, kicked by Meng Zhui in the center of the mouth, and staggered down beside the table where Qing Yun was hiding.

The blood immediately stained his clothes, and Meng Zhui jumped over quickly, slashing the man's left arm with the rapier in his hand. His hands were extremely fast, and they slammed with force like thunder, blood splashed, and red light appeared!

The tall masked man's left arm was chopped off.

Everything happens in an instant.

Qing Yun couldn't hide anymore, she said to Zuo Lang: "Hide it! Don't stick your head out, lest you really be killed!" She kicked him and kicked him to the innermost part of the table.

Qingyun climbed out and stretched out the Qiushui sword to entangle the sword that Meng Zhui stabbed again.

Meng Zhui dodged, swung his sword towards Qingyun, saw clearly that it was Qingyun, and withdrew the sword in his hand abruptly!

The other masked man retreated to the injured companion, reached out and tapped his acupoint to stop the bleeding. Qingyun took out the wound medicine and sprinkled it on the man's broken arm, tore off his sleeve, and bandaged him.

He was also hit by a sword in his left chest, and Qingyun stopped the bleeding, with the officers and soldiers surrounding him out of the corner of his eyes.

The officers and soldiers surrounded them, but they stopped attacking.

The man shed a pea-sized sweat and dripped down Qingyun's hand along the mask.

Qingyun whispered in his ear, "I'll set off a smoke bomb in a while, and you all take the opportunity to escape!"

The man stared at Qingyun and nodded. In this cloud city, there are people who dare to help them.

Huo Jingyun walked over slowly, "Qingyun, you make me look good."

Qingyun didn't speak. She glanced at her secretly. It seemed difficult for her and Xiaojing and these two masked people to escape.

She sighed, now, she can only resign!

Qingyun hinted at Xiaojing, and then looked at the man with the broken arm. A dense layer of sweat oozes from the neck of the man with the broken arm. He was shaking slightly, and Qingyun knew that he had endured to the limit.

She took out a bomb and threw it at Meng Chai.

Meng Zhui kicked the bomb to the wall, and everyone lay on the ground. Only a loud bang was heard, a large hole was broken in the wall, and black smoke rose into the air. The restaurant owner was stunned, opening his mouth and forgetting what to say.

Huo Jingyun knew Qingyun's level. When she was still bombing, Huo Jingyun had already jumped behind her.

Qingyun raised his sword to block the officers and soldiers who came up again, and the two masked men quickly jumped out of the window.

Qingyun took out a bomb again, Huo Jingyun reached out and squeezed her wrist, grabbing the bomb from her hand.

"Qingyun, don't make trouble." His voice was always so warm, like warm jade.

In the past, Qingyun liked to hear this kind of voice very much. It was warm, kind, pampering and tolerant.

Now that he heard Huo Jingyun's voice, Qingyun only felt cold all over his body. Such a horrible sound.

She never escaped Huo Jingyun's palm.

Qingyun's escape this time ended in failure.

She was taken back to the palace, and she was still locked in Wanghang Palace.

Huo Jingyun didn't punish them, didn't even ask, and didn't come to her room.

He used so many people to find her, and now that he is so calm, Qingyun's heart began to feel uneasy.

The number of guards at the door has increased, and the guards guarding Wang Kangwon Palace now know how powerful the master in this palace is. When everyone is on duty, they all play up their spirits.

I heard that the four guards who were stunned by Qingyun last time were rewarded with forty big boards each.

On the third day of Qingyun's return to the palace, it snowed heavily outside, and the goose feather snow fluttered, covering all traces.

Qingyun sighed at such a beautiful scenery, but he couldn't appreciate it.

When lunch was approaching, a servant named Yang Qing came over to invite Qingyun: "Princess, the emperor invites the princess to come to Mingguang Hall for lunch at noon."

Mingguang Hall has always been the place where the emperor entertained his ministers. Qingyun thought that Huo Jingyun might entertain his ministers today, so he said to Yang Qing, "I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go."

Yang Qing said: "The emperor said that this time, I also invited Rui Wang's family, Bai Shangshu's family and many other people who are familiar with the princess. Please be sure to come over..."

"I see, I will attend on time." Qingyun replied.

Why did Huo Jingyun invite these people to have dinner together? What's in his mind? What is he going to do?

Qingyun simply groomed and changed into a light purple embroidered Luo Ru, embroidered with light yellow honeysuckle, which was meticulous and lingering. The moon-white soft satin pleated skirt has only one emerald hairpin slanted on the hair, and a strand of silver tassel dangles finely, and a bead hangs on the temples.

Qingyun hasn't put on makeup for a long time. She wants to see Zhuzhu and Yu Rong in a good state. At this time, everyone can't collapse.

After cleaning up, she took Xiaojing to the Mingguang Hall.

From a distance, she saw several rows of guards standing at the entrance of Mingguang Palace.

The door of Mingguang Hall was closed.

Qing Yun walked over and saw Zhang Shan and Meng Zhui standing at the door.

"Princess." Meng Zhui called Qingyun in a low voice, but Qingyun didn't answer or look at him.

He used to be the person Huo Jingyun placed beside her. She had trusted him that much.