Chapter 280

A guard at the back was chasing him tightly, Qingyun turned around, and the man rushed up!

As soon as Qingyun's sword was raised, the attacking man screamed "ah", a blood hole in his chest, and fell backwards.

Qingyun froze for a moment, isn't she, she hasn't made a move yet.

A force passed from behind her, and she was pulled behind her. When Qing Yun saw it, it was the two guards Sima Hui left behind to protect her, Yan San and Wan Jun.

The two men shot fiercely, without hesitation, they killed the twenty or so people like cutting cabbage in a moment.

So bloody, Qingyun felt dizzy.

Looking at the skills of these two, they are more like killers.

"Has the Queen Mother escaped?" Qingyun asked.

"Your Majesty only asks us to protect his wife, the Queen's Empress has his own arrangements." Yan San took Qingyun Mao's waist and walked forward.

"I'm going back to pick up the child!" Qingyun shook off him and ran towards Yilan Palace.

Yan San and Wan Jun followed her.

There was silence in the Yilan Hall, and there were two corpses of servants lying on the ground.

Qingyun was shocked.

She called out in a trembling voice, "Xiaojing! Xiaojing!"

No one answered.

Qingyun searched Yilan Hall all over, but did not find Ling Ziqing.

Qingyun collapsed a little, and Ling Ziqing was the mainstay of her survival during this time. That is the bloodline that Ling Chen left behind.

The night was hazy, and in the darkness, several mysterious shadows fell on the palace of Nanzhao Kingdom.

"Master, it seems that the palace of Sima Hui has been occupied by King Yi."

The black-clothed man standing in the middle nodded, "King Yi has Huo Jingyun as his helper. There are two groups of people in the palace, one is from King Yi, and the other is from Huo Jingyun. However, Sima Hui is not. It's simple, I won't lose like this, I want to see how he flops."

As he was talking, he watched a black figure jump out of the wall with a baby in his arms!

The black-clothed man said, "Shao Ting, let's keep up with this man!"

A few people followed the shadow and watched him go out of the palace gate at a rapid pace.

Bai Shaoting caught up with the man in a few steps, and the man responded calmly, and his martial arts accomplishments were not inferior to Bai Shaoting.

Zhang Yang and Han Zhitao stepped forward at the same time, surrounded the man, and snatched the swaddle.

The man avoided Zhang Yang and Han Zhitao just as he was about to escape when the black dragon sword of the man in black clothes pierced his chest in the air, and the man fell to the ground.

"Master, is this person from Huo Jingyun?" Han Zhitao asked.

Ling Chen, who was dressed in dark clothes, rubbed the Canglong sword on the man and nodded, "Yes."

Han Zhitao took a look at the swaddle, "Master, it's a baby."

Ling Chen glanced at it, "This must be Sima Hui's child! Huo Jingyun's evil tricks are emerging one after another! Taking this child away might be useful!"

Ling Chen thought for a while, then tore off a piece of the dead man's light-colored tunic, and dipped in his blood to write: "The child is rescued, and it will be returned another day!"

He shoved the strip into the man's hand.

"Let's go! King Rui and the others will be in a hurry!" With a wave of his hand, several people disappeared into the vast darkness.

Qing Yun couldn't find Ling Ziqing and found the bodies of two other palace maids.

Her heart was flustered.

The fierce long wind traversed the palace, blowing chillingly from the direction of Huangquan, rolling up the corners of Qingyun Hunting and Flying, and ruffled her long black hair.

In the distance, there were shrill screams from time to time, and bloodthirsty slaughtering beasts galloped past everywhere.

Qingyun trembled, no, God would not be so cruel to me! Qingyun said to himself silently.

Turning to a corner, she saw Nanny Feng and Xiaojing lying in a pool of blood. There is no Ling Ziqing.

Qingyun stretched out his hand to try, Feng was already dead, and Xiaojing was still angry.

Qingyun helped Xiaojing up, Yan San held Xiaojing on the bed, Qingyun immediately bandaged her wound and took medicine.

Xiaojing was hit by a sword in the stomach, but it didn't hurt the vital point.

Qingyun didn't find his son, but he didn't see his body either.

It seems that the child has been snatched away. They must have thought it was Sima Hui's child. To contain Sima Hui, the child should not be in danger for the time being.

Qingyun thought of this, but he was not in a hurry just now.

There was a rumbling sound in front, deafening, like lightning struck.

One after another, the screams of killing came in, and this night, it was even more terrifying.

Xiaojing woke up, saw Qingyun and immediately cried: "Princess, the little master was taken away..."

"Well, I see. You recover first, and I'll find him." Qingyun comforted her and got up to go out.

Yan San said: "Madam, it's too chaotic outside now, the young master should be safe for the time being. When the king left, he instructed the madam not to leave the Yilan Palace for the past few days. For safety's sake, madam should not go out. We will stay here. Here, someone will come to rescue us."

Qingyun said: "I'm going out to find my son! They will use my son to blackmail the king, I want to go out!"

She has never been someone who is protected by others, although she does not have much peerless martial arts.

Yan San and Wan Jun were servants after all and could only follow behind her.

Qingyun stuffed every pocket of his poisonous clothes with all kinds of poisons and bombs. Everyone has their own way of protecting themselves.

Qingyun knew that she had to go out. She was young, but she had seen too many changes in the palace.

When Sima Hui left, he didn't tell her anything, he just told her not to leave the Yilan Hall casually, it was not safe. But if she didn't leave the Yilan Palace, it would be impossible to save the little prince in Yuexian Palace just now.

No one is immortal, and even immortals are not omnipotent.

Like Sima Hui, she is surrounded by people who have been familiar with military books since childhood. But the same failed. Such as Ling Chen, such as Sindar, such as the former King Ping, such as grandfather.

Qingyun wanted to listen to Sima Hui very much, and waited obediently in Yilan Hall, but she didn't dare, she was afraid of losing something, she was afraid that her son would be killed by them, and she didn't want anything to happen to Sima Hui.

The lights were brightly lit outside, and there were even more torches around Sima Hui's hall.

"Let's go to the main hall." Qing Yun said.

"Madam, the main hall is very dangerous now." Yan San said.

Qingyun didn't speak, and said to Yan San: "You are my guards, then you have to listen to me. I don't know how to get to the hall. You lead the way, find a hidden way, and let's take a look."

Qingyun thought of what General Sun said, that King Yi deceived the ministers to the main hall, is he going to force the palace again? Has General Sun successfully escaped with the queen?

Seeing that Yan San and Wan Jun were still hesitating, Qing Yun said: "If there is really something wrong with the king, we will all be dead ends in the harem. We might as well take a look at the front. I don't want to be a burden to the king."

Yan San and Wan Jun nodded helplessly: "Okay, Madam is with us, don't act rashly."

Yan San was in front, Qingyun was in the middle, and after Wan Jun was cut off, the three of them quietly touched the palace.

From Yilan Hall all the way to Shengming Hall, it is where Sima Hui and his ministers work. The light and shadow of the bright torches lingered, covering this shaky palace.

Out of nowhere, a sharp cry suddenly pierced through Qingyun's eardrums. She was shivering and her heart was cold, this feeling was all too familiar.

Qingyun gritted his teeth, no, Sima Hui, you can't have an accident. Although you are not my one, but if you have an accident, no one in this royal palace will survive. So you can't have an accident.

A few guards passed by, and the three of them immediately fell down.

When the guards walked away, Yan San patted Qingyun, Qingyun followed him into a small door, he and Wan Jun quietly lifted a heavy bookcase, revealing a gap, and got in.

It turned out that the front was the right side of Sima Hui's seat. The gap was behind the splendid pillars, and the pillars were painted with lifelike two dragons playing with beads. The dragon seemed to fly at any time. The hall was as bright as day.

They could see the hall, but the people in the hall couldn't easily see them.

The concubines and concubines of the palace are already here, the door of the palace is closed, and there are zigzags scattered on the ground, and there is a little blood. The azure-colored curtain dances with the wind, like a spirit flag that guides the soul.

King Yi Sima Rong held a sword on the neck of a concubine, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he smiled evilly, and said, "Prefect Bai, are you really unwilling?"

There were more than a dozen palace maids and eunuchs lying on the ground.

The concubine Qingyun had seen before. It was Bai Fang, the daughter of the Prefect Bai. Her cheeks were blue, and the hand under her sleeve was trembling, but she still bit her lip.

Prefect Bai was thin, his face turned to one side, and he didn't hum.

There was another rumbling outside, which sounded like a fierce battle. Qingyun thought, Sima Hui must be back.

"Father, Fang'er is not afraid." Bai Fang shook her head, a smile on her pale little face, and regardless of the blood dripping knife on her neck, she leaned over and kowtowed on the ground: "I can't serve the king anymore. Father take care."

"Pfft", a blood line rose to the sky, the sharp blade pierced through the chest, Bai Fang's small body shook gently, and then fell softly to the ground.

It was like a heavy stick slammed on Qingyun's head, and there was a dull dull pain in his chest, like a knife stabbing his heart, and his throat was sweet. The past appeared like smoke in front of her eyes.

Sima Rong put down the knife, and blood beads slid down from the blade and landed on his boots. He stood high in the hall, wearing a blue-green iron armor, a black cloak, blood stains on the armor, his eyes were cold and dark, and he fixedly stared at the ministers.

Prefect Bai cursed loudly: "Traitor, the king will break down the palace gate immediately, you can never get a glimpse of the throne!"

Sima Rong raised his sword and fell, and sealed his throat with a sword!

"You are all important ministers. Now the entire Northern Wilderness Continent is under Daxing's world. We only need to be ministers. Emperor Daxing will not touch us! If you insist on independence like Sima Hui, the war will be endless! "

Everyone was silent.

I saw Sima Rong laughing: "Forget it, it's not difficult for you, tell me, where is the dragon talisman?"

The dragon talisman is the royal seal and military talisman of the Nanzhao Kingdom.

Still no one answered.

"I heard that this dragon talisman was placed in the harem, did I take the initiative to say it, or did I kill you one by one?"

At this moment, the palace door opened, and several agile men in black brought in a woman with disheveled hair, that was Queen Yang Mingzhu, and the little prince Sima Yu was holding tightly in her arms.

Qingyun was shocked, they still did not escape! It seems that something happened to that General Yang.

Qing Yun heard the heavy breathing behind him. It was Yan San and Ma Jun.

Sima Rong laughed: "Very good, God really helped this king! Queen, you made this king easy to find."

Pearl had scratches on half of her face, and blood was flowing from the corners of her mouth. The little prince clings to his mother.

Qingyun's brain turned rapidly, how could he rescue them?

Sima Rong walked over slowly, pulled the little prince beside him, stretched out his hand and raised him, and there was screaming around him.

Sima Rong smiled: "What are you nervous about, how can I be willing to kill my nephew, queen, tell me, where is the dragon talisman? Just tell me where the dragon talisman is, and I will let my nephew and even all the people in the palace go. Let it go!"

Pearl said: "I don't know, the king never gave me this."

Sima Rong smiled slightly: "Okay, then I'll start with my little nephew's arm, oh no, it's a pity to go to one arm, the hand, the left hand..."

He said raising his sword.

"Dragon Talisman is with Xue Fei!" Mingzhu said in a painful voice.

Everyone was startled.

"Xuefei!" Sima Rong whispered slowly.

Qingyun saw Xue Fei kneeling there, and when she heard her name, she slowly raised her head and stood up, holding a dagger in her hand.

"Yes, the dragon talisman is here. The king said that there is a little prince there. For the safety of the queen and the little prince, the dragon talisman was placed in my palace."

Sima Rong still carried Sima Yu and walked slowly to Xue Fei: "Tell me, where do you put it? I'll have someone go and get it."

Xue Fei said: "Only me and the king know where to put it, but I won't give it to you."

She remembered what the king said a year ago when he handed the dragon talisman to her: "This king's life and wealth are all given to you."

It was his life. She understood that even if she died, she would not give the dragon talisman to Sima Rong. For so many days and nights, she guarded his life for him.

Sima Rong stared at her without saying a word, his eyes full of warning. Concubine Xue had two strokes, and he raised his voice: "Cheng Xue, don't act rashly, if you want to act, this king will kill them!"

He suddenly turned around and slashed at a woman who was crying in a low voice beside him. It was another concubine of Sima Hui. Her head fell off and blood spurted out.

The little palace maid who was kneeling beside her suddenly let out a tragic scream like a female wolf. The voice was so shrill, like a ghost that urged her to die. The woman seemed to be frightened. She screamed and covered her face and ran away. The soldier cut off his legs and feet with one knife, and the blood was like a melon, splashing on the snow-white carpet, bright red and dazzling.

Xue Fei stood there motionless, trembling all over.

Sima Rong's sword was placed on Xue Fei's neck: "Don't play tricks with me, if you don't hand it over, all these people will be buried with you!"

Xue Fei stood there without humming. The hostility in Sima Rong's eyes deepened.

"Someone, bring Prime Minister Cheng over here!"

Xue Fei looked up at her father, "Father!"

Cheng Cheng waved at her: "Don't worry about being a father! King Yi, I, Cheng Yan, know nothing about Long Fu."

Sima Rong sneered: "The Prime Minister does not want to support this king, and he doesn't know anything about Long Fu, so you are really useless as a Prime Minister!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he chopped off Cheng Yan's left arm with his sword!

Blood sprayed out!

Xue Fei screamed and stood up.

"Sima Rong! I fought with you!" Xue Fei rushed forward with a dagger, her sword had already been taken away. The dagger was hidden in her boot.

Sima Rong stepped back, Xue Fei's moves were fierce, Sima Rong couldn't dodge, and was scratched on the neck by the dagger, and blood beads oozing out.

Sima Rong kicked, Xue Fei fell to the ground, the dagger flew out, and the palm of her right hand was pierced by King Yi's sword and nailed to the ground.

Sima Rong drew his sword from the ground and pointed at Xue Fei, "Tell me, where do you put it? With the next sword, your father's head will be gone!"

Xue Fei struggled to sit up, "I won't give it to you! You're going to die!"

Sima Rong laughed: "Could it be that Sima Hui is more important than your father!" He raised his hand and stabbed Cheng Yan's chest with a sword.

Xue Fei fainted.

"Someone, wake her up!" Sima Rong ordered.

Qingyun looked at the distance between her and Sima Rong.

The hall is too big, and there are many archers standing in the corners. Her poison can only be effective on those who are close to the pillars, and those who are too far away are not poisonous at all.

She turned around and asked Yan San quietly, "Is there a fire?"

"No, but I can find it."

"Okay, hurry up! Bring that curtain too, hurry up!" Qing Yun ordered.

Yan San disappeared immediately, and after a while, he took back the scythe and a ball of curtain.

Qingyun took out two pills and handed them to Yan San and Ma Jun: "Quick, swallow them."

"what?"

"An antidote. I'll use the poison later."

Yan San and Ma Jun looked at each other and swallowed the medicine.

Qingyun crushed the soybean beads in his pocket and sprinkled them on the curtain. Put the curtain on.