Tsing Yi Dance: Apricot Blossom Sky Shadow

Gu Shaoqing naturally understood what Xiang'er meant. Ambergris was a spice that only the emperor could use. In this way, the Mohist emperor must be hiding in the study.

Gu Shaoqing smiled coldly, and with a roar of a tiger pierced the night sky, he rushed straight to the study with his sword in hand.

Sure enough, after Xiang'er revealed that the Mohist emperor might be hiding in the study room, more than ten guards rushed out of the study room to guard the door of the study room, and the door of the study room was also closed by the sixth prince.

For these, Jun Mohan didn't care at all, a friend is a person who is worth surrendering.And those palace guards are Jun Mohan's opponents, looking at the whole Jianghu, I am afraid that there are only a few people whose martial arts are higher than Jun Mohan's.

Kicking open the door of the darkroom, suddenly, a familiar click sounded.Jun Mohan immediately dodged to the side, but it was too late, his arm was scratched by the arrow shot suddenly, and a numbness spread immediately.

Huabao Tianji, hehe~~ This old guy actually used this thing here.Jun Mo coldly smiled and swung his sword to peel off the bruised skin and a piece of flesh on his arm.

Yes, I know I used poison this time!

Jun Mohan saw that the blood from his wound was still red, and the corners of his mouth curled up.It seemed that he was not the one who cut off a piece of meat just now, and he kept on stepping, and he rushed all the way to the dungeon.

The last sealed door of the dungeon rose, and that familiar feeling came over me in an instant.The people I've been worried about for the past few days just stood there looking at me, Jun Mohan wanted to kill him in such embarrassment.

"You shouldn't have come!" Tsing Yi chuckled, the dried blood scabs on his face cracked and fell off.

Jun Mohan's eyes were full of pity, and he glanced at the dozens of archers in the dungeon full of bows like the moon, and said contemptuously: "It's because of them?"

"More than that, I am already a useless abandoned child!"

Tsing Yi smiled bitterly. Although his back had been tortured by Heisha and he couldn't feel any good parts at all, he knew that no matter whether Heisha carved humiliating words on his back or not, that fake secret map would follow Lin One of Feiyu's pills disappeared.

Now, how could he bear to watch Jun Mohan fall into the enemy's belly for him, and he might not even survive that year.

"Qingyi, do you know that your words not only deny yourself, but also deny the love between us, it seems that it is necessary for you to learn what is called husband is heaven!" Jun Mohan frowned and looked at Qingyi.

Jun Mohan and Tsing Yi's reminiscing about the old days made the archer, who had always been highly nervous, dare not speak out, and they obviously didn't take them seriously.

"Forgive me for disturbing Yaxing, both of you, and I will trouble you to find out where this is!"

The person who had been sitting in the corner suddenly spoke, and Jun Mohan raised his eyes and glanced over there. He remembered that the person should be a personal guard next to the sixth prince, who seemed to be called Yuanzheng.

Before he and Tsing Yi met for the first time in the six palaces, he had fought against this guy.

"What kind of place is this? I've been here so many times that I really can't remember it!" Jun Mo laughed coldly, secretly getting on guard against Yuan Zheng.

At the beginning, he was injured, so he was more wary of Yuanzheng. Now, with Tsing Yi in the opponent's hands, he still needs to be more wary. This Yuanzheng is really close to his enemy.

As soon as Jun Mohan finished speaking, Yuanzheng over there seemed to have a bad-spoken temperament, so he didn't say anything anymore, he slapped the table with his palm and growled, "Let go!"

"don't want!!!"

Tsing Yi's voice and Yuan Zheng's voice sounded almost at the same time, and dozens of arrows intertwined with bows flew towards Jun Mohan.The arrow's light was as cold as a star, and Jun Mohan finally moved when Tsing Yi was almost desperate.

His arms trembled slightly, and all the arrow feathers seemed to be stopped by an invisible net.Immediately afterwards, Jun Mohan grabbed a dozen of arrows tightly in his hands, and he flicked those arrows, and the speed was much faster than before, and they directly reflected the archers.

The space in the dungeon was limited, and the archers, who were still in a defensive formation, couldn't dodge and were shot straight.In just one fight, more than half of them were killed or injured, wailing again and again.

The same screaming sound was also played by Gu Shaoqing and the others. The sixth prince had been standing at the door of the study like a statue, but no one took the initiative to fight him. He seemed to be waiting for something.

Beside the Thousand Carp Pond separated by several walls, Mo Ling put the last water lotus lantern in his hand into the water, the faint light illuminated a small piece of water surface, tiny water droplets jumped on the surface of the water, I don't know if it was raining or the pond. The fish in the water are kissing the surface of the water.

It's just that the night that was supposed to be quiet was broken by the screams from the yard on the other side of the study. Mo Ling frowned and didn't pay any attention to it. He sat by the thousand carp pond and stared at the swaying water lotus lantern and murmured:

"Mother Concubine, Ling'er fell in love with a person, and that person's father was the one who killed Mother Concubine, Mother Concubine, is Ling'er really unfilial?"

"Filial piety and unfilial piety are not here. If you are really happy, the sixth princess will be happy watching it. That is true filial piety!"

The sudden voice interrupted Mo Ling's soliloquy. Mo Ling turned his head to look at Yun Yi standing behind him with an umbrella, and found that his eyes were staring at him, and said softly: "Doctor Yun seems to like it very much." Stand in the dark and observe others."

Mo Ling couldn't tell whether Mo Ling was unhappy or not, and of course Yun Yi didn't care, he turned his eyes to the direction of the study courtyard, and imitated Mo Ling talking to himself: "If it wasn't like this, how could I see it?" Different scenery."

After saying that, Yun Yi didn't care whether Mo Ling understood or not, and hid in the dark again with an umbrella.

Suddenly, a familiar roar of a tiger came.Mo Ling was startled, and his eyes, which were deep in the mist, revealed their brilliance!

Is he here?Was Brother Shaoqing looking for him?Could it be that brother Shaoqing broke into his father's study by mistake because he was looking for him?

No, it is absolutely not allowed for brother Shaoqing to meet his father, he is afraid, he is afraid that if they meet, one of them will leave this world and go to the underworld where the sand mandala blooms.

Almost out of an instinctive reaction, Mo Ling jumped up from the stone steps and ran straight to the direction where the voice came from.A red dress covered with crabapple flowers brought a gentle breeze, and all the lamps and candles in the porch swayed accordingly.

"The wind is blowing, the clouds are moving, the emotions are moving, the road of no return..." Yun Yi, who was hidden in the dark, looked at Mo Ling's back and shook his head, holding an oil-paper umbrella in his hand, and his voice It also gradually faded away.

The sound of killing became more and more clear, but Mo Ling's pace slowed down.

Did Brother Shaoqing really come here for him, did Brother Shaoqing really remember that he had bloomed for him that night, and did he mishear someone else's voice just now?

Looking at home and feeling timid is probably nothing more than that, knowing that there will be an answer when you walk around the corner, but your feet are as if they have been filled with lead, making it difficult to move forward.