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Chapter 1167: Choice

Lu Mingyu stared at him tightly, as if he wanted to judge the authenticity of his words.

But Wu Ti's eyes are so deep that it is unpredictable.

Lu Mingyu kicked him in the abdomen, knocked him to the ground, then pointed his acupoint and handed him over to the secret guard.

Wu Ti was captured and was out of the attack of the thunder bomb. Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyong jumped off the roof and met with Lu Mingyu who was rushing to the scene.

Lu Mingyu said: "Emperor Shitian and Wu Ti have both been captured, but the woman next to Him is not seen. Wu Ti said that he is burying a thunder bomb underground in the Xingyang Palace."

Lu Mingyong frowned: "My cousin just checked the underground of the Xingyang Palace, and there were no extra secret passages."

Changsun Tao said: "No, people may be in Taishu's Mansion."

Lu Mingyu said: "Most the important officials of the court gather here, Zhaohua, brother, you two are guarding here, I will go back to Taishu's Mansion."

At this time, we must not let all the ministers get into trouble in the Xingyang Palace, otherwise the government may be paralyzed.

Changsun Tao and Lu Mingyong must guard here, so it is most appropriate to return Lu Mingyu to Taishu Mansion.

After all, there are Xie Yun and others in Taishu Mansion.

Things were as Changsun Tao expected. Just as something happened in the Xingyang Palace, Hong Jiang did appear in Taishu's Mansion.

She led a hundred assassins to start a massacre in Taishu's Mansion.

The guards of Tai Shu Mansion fought with the Qilin Guard who were transferred to guard the battle to death, but there were still several groups of assassins with high martial arts skills breaking through the defense line and coming to the backyard.

Xie Yun and Lan Lingling guarded Xiao Qian and three Xiaobao, as well as Yao Niang and his daughter, while Nangong Suisui guarded Di Shitian, while Baili Wuxiang was with the old man Nangong.

Among the three important places, Hong Jiang is most likely to go to the place where Indra is imprisoned.

But she appeared here at the three little treasures.

Assassins are among the best dead soldiers, with ruthless methods and powerful martial arts. Xie Yun's martial arts barely blocked the assassin.

So, it was Lan Lingling who could only deal with Hong Jiang.

Hong Jiang lifted her hair and smiled charmingly and charmingly: "Lingling, you are no match for me."

Lan Lingling smiled and said, "Try it? You must be powerful if you are old. After all, I am the one who refined the Yan Gu, and you have nothing to do and only have an infamous reputation."

Hongjiang's smile disappeared: "I don't regret defecting to southern Xinjiang."

Lan Lingling snorted coldly: "If you know that your master was sentenced to the forbidden room for three years in order to take the blame for you, and was tortured to death, will your heart feel guilty for a moment?"

Hongjiang's face changed, and her eyes seemed to be filled with sadness as if she was facing a river of water.

However, in just a moment, she firmly looked and repeated again that she did not regret it. It seemed that only by saying this could she convince herself not to regret it.

"I have no regrets in defecting to the southern border."

Lan Lingling sighed: "As a person in the game, I understand your choice and can empathize with it, but you should never choose to become a demon and help the evildoer for the sake of the person you love. You should pull him out of the mud."

Hong Jiang no longer continued this topic. She shook the bell in her hand, her eyes suddenly sharp: "Don't talk nonsense, come and fight!"

For a moment, Zhizhi Curie was changing, and the two sides fought fiercely.

Red ginger and Lan Lingling are almost inseparable from each other, but Lan Lingling is young and has a relatively flexible move, and gradually gains the upper hand.

Hong Jiang wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth with her thumb, curled her lips and smiled at Xie Yun and Lan Lingling: "If I say, the old man from the Nangong family is going to die, do you still want to fight me?"

Lan Lingling shook her sleeves and asked, "What do you mean?"

Hong Jiang said: "Lingling, I said you can't beat me. I'm not talking about this, but you are too young and your attainment in witchcraft is not as good as mine."

Lan Lingling frowned and furious: "What are you talking about?!"

Hong Jiang suddenly laughed: "It seems that you did not notice that there are not only the Gu buried by Wu Ti, but also the ones buried by me on Baili Wuxiang."

Lan Lingling had her eyebrows and eyes widened: "You are talking nonsense! Tai Shu Mansion is strictly in garrison, how could you have the chance to attack?"

Hong Jiang sneered: "Who said it was the one who had done the past few days? Isn't it the same as before? Baili Wuxiang goes out frequently, so how can you make sure that the people in Qihuang Academy are clean?"

Lan Lingling said angrily: "You are simply sensational, I don't believe you!"

Hong Jiang shrugged: "You can't believe it, you can't do it, after all, I can't force you to believe it. But if you get entangled, Baili Wuxiang will kill the old guy from the Nangong family."

Lan Lingling turned to Xie Yun and shouted, "Xie Luji, are you okay? Hurry up and kill these people, and we will confirm the authenticity of this witch's words!"

Xie Yun slapped the assassin with a palm and asked angrily: "Who are you calling for?!"

Lan Lingling said, "Call you! You are as weak as a white chicken. Can you fight faster? What are you doing with such a beautiful move? You are not a sissy!"

Xie Yun kicked the assassin at Lan Lingling: "Hei Skin! Who are you talking about?!"

Lan Lingling avoided the assassin who was smashing over and glared: "You actually laughed at me for being black! I killed you!"

However, her anger was completely on Hongjiang.

Hong Jiang couldn't resist Lan Lingling's sudden burst of combat power. Her clothes were torn to pieces. She covered her chest and mouth. It was not difficult to find a little aggrieved in her eyes: "He laughed at you for being black, why are you angry at me?"

Lan Lingling touched sweat on her forehead: "I am willing!"

So, the battle here took another fierce battle.

On the other side, a group of assassins also attacked Nangong Suisui.

With her excellent martial arts, she blocked more than a dozen people at the entrance of the dungeon where Indra was imprisoned.

Seeing that the assassin could not beat Nangong Suisui, he stopped and surrounded Nangong Suisui and asked: "Master of the Nangong family, isn't the life of Mr. Nangong not more important than what you are doing now?"

Nangong Suisui said angrily: "What do you mean?"

The assassin said coldly: "Honggu\/Father has already buried the Gu in Baili Wuxiang's body. Now Baili Wuxiang is guarding the old man. The head of the Nangong family thinks, what will happen next?"

Nangong Suisui's hand holding the sword trembled for a moment, but she did not give in, but said, "Stop talking nonsense, I will kill you first!"

She believed in the assassin's words because she had seen how powerful Lan Lingling's witchcraft was.

But she would not throw away Indra and run to her grandfather's side because of this.

Although the old man was a businessman and was also very treacherous, he abides by the law in his life and did not do anything to sorry to Daqin.

Because in the heart of the philistine grandfather, there was always a righteous family and country.

If she had caused Indra in order to save her grandfather today, her grandfather would have been angry.

She wanted her grandfather to survive, but she wanted to end Indra and prevent more people from suffering Xie Yun.

With the same belief, neither Xie Yun nor Nangong Suisui made any concessions to the assassin.

In about a quarter of an hour, the assassin was wiped out, and Hong Jiang ran away with wounds.

The guards guarding every corner of Taishu Mansion, after killing the assassin, quickly returned to their place.

Xie Yun and the others were determined to confirm the safety of the old man, but everyone stayed at their posts to prevent the second group of assassins from attacking.

After a while, Xue Wei, covered in blood, came to Nangong Suisui and said, "The assassin came, and Mr. Baili suddenly fainted. His subordinates led the guards to resist the assassin. Please rest assured Miss Asui. All the assassins have been killed. Mr. Nangong is safe."

As soon as Xue Wei finished speaking, Nangong Suisui had no time to breathe a sigh of relief. The old man's yard suddenly made a loud noise.

Then, another group of people rushed to Taishu's Mansion.

The guards and the Qilin Guard continued to fight bloody battles.

Nangong Suisui's hands holding the sword tightly turned white, but she still refused to leave the cell where Indra was imprisoned.
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