Chapter 212: Breakup (4)
He raised a big knife and chopped at him, and Zhenwei Hou had also caught up with Wei Ning and was about to kill him .
In a flash, several things happened at the same time, so fast that people were caught off guard.
The only thing that Wei Ning had calculated was that she had Situ Yao ambush nearby, waiting for the right moment to shoot Marquis Zhenwei with an arrow. And the person Sima Qing rode over and raised his knife to look at, in the eyes of others, was the prince!
Situ Yao really lived up to her trust. He gathered strong spiritual power and shot an arrow that sent Marquis Zhenwei flying backwards.
But he looked up with horror at Sima Qing's falling sword.
At this moment, her waist suddenly felt tight, and a pair of hands stretched out from somewhere, pulling her away from Sima Qing's knife and pressing her tightly in a dusty embrace.
A few drops of donated blood splashed on Wei Ning's face, and then she felt the light of the barrier flash and enveloped them.
"Sima Qing, don't be so presumptuous! That's the prince!"
At this time, Zhan Wei finally shouted loudly, expressing both surprise and fear.
Sima Qing's knife strike was not aimed at the prince, but the prince suddenly came forward and caught him off guard.
He changed his tactics suddenly in the middle of the fight and was a little too late, but he didn't expect that a person would suddenly appear and take the prince away, but the blade of his blade also grazed the person's arm.
Although it was not a serious injury, he was frightened to death when he suddenly heard Zhan Wei's voice.
Look carefully, the person who was holding the prince and dodging at the critical moment was none other than the Regent!
"Your Highness!" Sima Qing quickly rolled off his horse and came to apologize. Before he could finish his apology, countless people suddenly appeared behind the palace walls on all four sides, holding bows and arrows, aiming at the Black Flag Army in the palace.
The bright torches burned at the same time, and the flags of the National Protection Army were raised one by one.
In the dark night, beneath the bright flag, the cold arrow pointed threateningly on the bowstring, ready to be fired.
Surrounded!
So silent, which side is this force? !
Zhan Wei's face also changed. It was hard to imagine that these were the flags of the National Protection Army. Could it be that Marquis Zhenwei had another trick up his sleeve?
Is this old fox so cunning?
At this moment, inside the barrier, Mu Zihan lowered his head, his deep black eyes were like a gem that had fallen into an ancient well, still shining brightly, but so deep that one could not see the bottom.
There was a blue shadow under his eyes, forming a decadent and tired, yet gentle and restrained light on his handsome face.
From Sima Qing coming to kill them, to Mu Zihan coming to rescue them, to the National Protection Army shooting countless arrows at them!
All this happened almost in the blink of an eye, at the same time. Wei Ning's heart was beating fast, and when he saw Mu Zi Han appear, he cried out in his heart that something was wrong.
However, she had not yet figured out how to deal with this sudden change. Obviously, the current situation no longer allowed her to accept Mu Zihan's kindness!
According to her calculations, Mu Zi Han was trapped by the people from the Netherworld at that time. Even if he escaped immediately, it would take at least until tomorrow morning for him to arrive.
By then, everything was set in stone.
How come he suddenly appeared?
At this moment, a horse galloped in from outside the palace, and the sound of horse hooves was like the death warrant of the god of death.
The man lying on the horse's back shouted desperately: "My Lord! Be careful of the prince!"
