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    Chapter 281 Who is fighting for his life

    The fire started, and Qingyun pushed the curtain close to the hall: "Quick, fan the fire, fan the smoke inside."

    Yan San said: "So the queen and the little prince will be poisoned."

    Qingyun said: "It's okay, take the antidote orally within an hour and you'll be fine."

    The smoke gradually filled in, and someone fainted silently.

    "Where did the smoke come from?" someone asked.

    Sima Rong was about to escort Xue Fei out when he heard the voice and looked back.

    "There, there's smoke! Someone fainted, it's poisonous smoke!" The guard in front shouted, and also fainted.

    Sima Rong covered his nose, and a soldier ran over with his nose covered.

    Qingyun instructed Yan San and Wan Jun: "It's broken, it was discovered! You two go in while the chaos and save the little prince!" She took out her piccolo and blew it at the approaching rebels.

    Four or five rebels fell ahead.

    The hall fell silent.

    Sima Rong said loudly, "Everyone can't get poisoned if they wet the cotton cloth and cover their mouths and noses! Archers!"

    The archers in the distance all aimed their arrows at this gap.

    Her piccolo range is too short.

    I only heard a "swoosh" sound, and countless arrows shot in!

    The three are taped behind the bookcase.

    Someone killed them and came in. It turned out that the rebels came in from behind this small door!

    Qing Yun said: "There is no other way, I can only go in! Remember, you guys take advantage of the chaos to protect the little prince!"

    Qingyun took out a bomb and threw it at the rebels!

    With a loud bang, a big hole was blown out in Shengming Temple, and five or six rebels fell to the ground.

    This sudden change made the rebels very nervous.

    Qingyun rushed out and hid behind the dragon chair and continued to sprinkle a handful of soybean beads.

    Arrows shot like rain, but Qingyun couldn't dodge in time, and an arrow was hit in his left leg.

    Sima Rong hugged the little prince tightly, Yan San and Wan Jun quickly surrounded Sima Rong, and Sima Rong held the little prince tightly when they were fighting.

    Qing Yun was thin and small, so she easily got under the dragon chair, took the little prince while Sima Rong was parrying Yan San, hugged him and hid behind the dragon chair.

    The rebels surrounded.

    She took out an antidote and stuffed it in the little prince's mouth, "Quick, swallow it."

    The little prince was very obedient and swallowed the medicine obediently.

    The smoke gradually faded, the night wind blew in, and the smell of blood permeated everywhere.

    Sima Rong saw the corpses on the ground, some were really dead, some were poisoned. With a strange evil smile on his face, he slowly walked towards the dragon chair: "Someone, move this dragon chair aside!"

    Sima Rong looks nothing like Sima Hui. He is much more delicate than Sima Hui, with fair complexion, red lips and white teeth, and two dimples.

    But the light in the eyes that looked at people was as sinister as a poisonous snake. Qingyun only felt cold, and the whole body was cold in the bone marrow, she didn't know where to hide the little prince.

    Why hasn't Sima Hui come back yet!

    Hearing that Sima Rong was going to move the dragon chair, Qing Yun's heart beat even more.

    She suddenly found that the layer of golden nanmu at the bottom of the dragon chair was empty! There were two golden dragons lying on both sides, Qing Yun pushed it slightly, and even pushed it away.

    Qing Yun immediately signaled the little prince to get in. She tore off a piece of the front of the little prince's brocade and was still in the back aisle.

    "Remember, in addition to your father and mother, and me, whoever tells you not to come out!" Qingyun said softly.

    The little prince nodded. Qingyun closed the gap.

    The footsteps had come, she jumped up and raised her hand and raised a handful of soybean beads, scaring everyone to retreat.

    Sima Rong was extremely angry, he didn't expect to make an irrelevant person toss for a long time!

    "Bring the arrows!" he whispered.

    Immediately, a guard sent a big bow.

    King Yi Sima Rong's archery skills were the first in Nanzhao Kingdom.

    It is said that when Sima Rong was ten years old, he went hunting with the former king and saw a few white apes wandering in the woods. So the king ordered someone who was good at archery to shoot it, and as a result, several arrows were shot out, all of which were caught by the white ape, and he was jokingly showing his ability.

    The king was angry, and the ten-year-old Sima Rong stepped forward and threw three arrows with one bow and shot at the white ape.

    In "Bao Puzi? To the Folks", it says: "A macaque turns into an ape when it is 800 years old, a monkey when it is 500 years old, and a monkey when it is 1000 years old."

    This white ape has a lifespan of more than a thousand years, is very alert, climbs cliffs, and is as fast as lightning, it is almost impossible to hit it.

    Now Sima Rong really shot three arrows with one bow, but it was aimed at Qingyun.

    Qing Yun didn't retreat, she raised her Qiushui sword, the soybean beads had run out, she felt the last bomb in her hand and threw it at Sima Rong.

    There was an explosion sound of "Boom", and there was another hole in the ground!

    Sima Rong jumped out of the circle, "Papapa!" Three arrows shot in salvo, shooting at Qingyun.

    Yan San and Ma Jun were covered in blood and surrounded by many people. Yan San glanced at Qingyun, wishing he could immediately stand by her side.

    Qingyun turned his body back, only to hear a harsh sound of "dang clang", and a sharp sword flashing purple light blocked the three arrows in unison! Three arrows were shot on the sword, and the sword was in front of Qingyun. The force of the arrows hit Qingyun, and Qingyun was knocked to the ground!

    The door of the hall slammed open, and countless warriors in black armor poured in.

    The one in the front who had already jumped behind the dragon chair was Sima Hui.

    Qingyun was hit by the sword on the ground, although the sword was horizontal, but Qingyun, who was so powerful in pain, almost fainted.

    Qingyun saw clearly that it was Sima Hui, took a breath and said, "Why did you come back! I almost died!"

    Sima Hui said with a smile: "It's for sure that you're going to die before you come back! You're not dead!" He was about to step up to help Qingyun, Qingyun waved his hand: "Don't worry about me, my leg is injured, let me lean on for a while, you Organize your business first!"

    She didn't tell Sima Hui that the little prince was hiding under the dragon chair, she didn't feel safe now, and she didn't tell Sima Hui that her son was missing, she didn't want him to be distracted.

    She was waiting for Sima Rong to take Ling Ziqing out and threaten Sima Hui. She found the best position to protect the little prince and solve Sima Rong.

    Qingyun sat up and leaned on the big pillar beside him.

    Sima Hui's guards have surrounded the main hall.

    At this point, Qingyun understood that Sima Rong had already lost.

    Sima Hui was able to come in, indicating that he had solved the obstacles outside.

    On both sides of the game, the attacker is always better than the defender to be sure.

    Qing Yun's whole body went weak, and she no longer had any strength. She leaned against the pillar and watched them fight against each other.

    The arrival of Sima Hui caused the rebels to immediately panic, and the rebels were easily panicked.

    Qingyun holds the Qiushui Sword in his right hand and the piccolo in his left hand. The piccolo is aimed at Sima Hui. As long as his son appears, as long as Sima Rong dares to act rashly, he will surely die.

    Sword, light and sword shadow, who is fighting for his life, there is always an endless desire to fill.

    Yet in all battles there are winners and losers. The rebellion was quickly crushed.

    Sima Rong has superb archery skills, but does not have the mind of an emperor. Sima Hui's dynasty has a solid foundation. During his reign, the people were prosperous and lived in peace and contentment. He rarely fought with neighboring countries. The superstructure and economic foundation were stable. It is indeed not easy for Rong to win the throne.

    The palace change didn't last long before it ended. In the bloody storm, Sima Rong was cut to the ground by Sima Hui, became a prisoner, and knelt on the main hall.

    Qingyun still didn't move, just sat on the ground, waiting for Sima Rong's last fight.

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