In order to deceive the third prince, a great prince made great efforts. I know what type the third prince likes, so I dress up as what type.

In front of the person who wants to lure, his image is good and gentle in every way. But in front of others, it's not so good.

So ah, Anqing thinks it's better to be called the third prince at this moment. The third prince is more reliable than his master. He believed that if the third prince knew about it, he would act immediately.

Moreover, with the protection of the third prince. This punishment is hard to say. Anqing is very self-conscious. I know that if I delay your Highness's good deeds, I will have bad luck.

Anqing, this son of a bitch! When Xiao juechen heard the shouting outside the door, he wanted to be the guy immediately. Now, what an important moment. He, that bastard dares to do bad things to him!

Holding the person you love in your arms, your lips and teeth are endless. Xiao juechen doesn't want to stop, although anqing has something urgent to see outside.

"Shuanger, leave him alone." At this moment, nothing is as important as the next thing to do.

If he doesn't do it, he will really... Die

However, Xiao juechen didn't expect that his damned subordinate called Yu Wushuang. Angry, your highness really wants to sharpen his sword.

It's a wrong start to decide to bring anqing here.

"Third Lord, third Lord, I have something to report."

An Qing's voice clearly spread to Yu Wushuang's ears. Some men don't want to pay attention to the voice, but some people want to hear what they want to say. In particular, Yu Wushuang is in a good mood when he looks at his brother's anger.

She has never seen such a brother. Very cute.

"What's the emergency?" Just as anqing had been anxiously turning around, sweat began to seep from his forehead, the people in the room finally had a voice.

And, as he expected. It was the third prince who spoke. At the same time, his Highness's silence implied that he was in a bad mood. His life is in the hands of the third prince. We have to keep it.

"Lord Hui, your subordinate Kirin has been taken away by the people of Qingyun stronghold. Qingluan has gone to the rescue, but has been hit by the enemy's array. Now, it's deep in it. "

Intelligence, the importance of intelligence is related to his life. It must be. It's worth it.

"What?"

Voice with anger, jade unparalleled after listening to an Qing's words. Even an Qing didn't expect that the next second the third prince opened the door and appeared in front of him.

"Lead the way." In two cold words, Anqing looks at the woman in front of her. I'm curious. There are trees and trees. Just now, just now, the third prince is not with his highness... So fast, is his Highness the one who was crushed?

Besides, look at the neat appearance of the third prince. Is Wang ye not only the one who was pressed, but also the one who took off first?

An Qing thinks so, swallow saliva. Third prince, it's really powerful. Anqing good worship, good worship. In this way, it is also proved in disguise. It is possible to protect his life.

The third prince said to lead the way. Let's lead the way. Although his Highness has not made any sound up to now, it is absolutely right to listen to the third prince.

Even if it's wrong, it's the third prince. Those of us who are subordinates have to listen to the master, don't we? Today's Lord is more master than master. In other words, it seems to be the same before.

So, when his highness finally put on his clothes and appeased his body. When I went out, the yard was empty.

Xiao juechen looked at the empty yard, a heart almost gas explosion“ That bastard anqing didn't wait for his highness. In the end, who is his master

Xiao juechen's roar shocked the birds on the branches. Even an Qing, who was a mile away, trembled. He turned to look at the third prince. The meaning in his eyes was very clear. Lord, you must keep your life.

It's a pity that a prince was so eager to go that he didn't see his subordinates' eyes at all. Anqing is full of tears. There are trees and trees.

At the foot of Qingyun Village Mountain, Yu Wushuang sees qingluan trapped in the array as soon as he arrives. Yuwu's eyes are slightly red. She stares at qingluan, who is almost covered in blood, and purses her lips tightly.

"Damn it! What do you want, Qingyun? " Yuwushuang's voice is so loud that it's at the foot of the mountain now, but the internal force supports the voice, and Qingyun on the mountain can hear it clearly.

"How?"

Qingyun also looks coldly at the jade who just came here“ The third prince doesn't keep his promise first. If our stronghold leader doesn't take the initiative, won't he give the third prince too much face? "

"Didn't keep the promise?" Jade matchless think of the words of blue cloud, Mou color suddenly a dark“ I gave it to the stronghold leader as promised. If you can't keep it, do you blame me for such trifles? Is Qingyun stronghold leader too incompetent? "

"Incompetence? Ha ha, our stronghold leader is incompetent. However, if the Lord comes half an hour later, our stronghold leader will kill the woman named Qilin. That's why the LORD came here. "

Green cloud evil smile, looking at the person who still didn't fall down in the array, and jade matchless that almost all black face. After a smile, he turned and walked towards Qingyun village“ Third Lord, be quick. The name of this array: the underworld. I hope the third prince will like it. "

The underworld, the underworld. Third prince, let's see the region.

Qingyun laughs and leaves yuwushuang's line of sight. She looks at qingluan, who is gnashing her teeth and waving her sword. Yu Wushuang's eyes were full of blood, and his whole body was full of the gas of killing.

"Half an hour, good, good!" With that, Yu Wushuang stepped into the array without any hesitation.

Hell, she wants to see what kind of place it is!

One step to heaven, one step to hell. It was just a bleak and slightly cold autumn day. After one step, Yu Wushuang's eyes were dark. The sound whistling in the ear is the howling of the ghost fox wolf. When she adapted to the darkness, the scene in front of her, even if she still feel cold.

Gloomy, dark tide, underworld live up to its name.

"Jie Jie, Jie Jie. Welcome to the underworld. " Sharp, moriran voice sounded in yuwushuang's ear. It was like the sound of a ghost in her ear. It touches the most vulnerable side of the human heart.

In front of the third prince, thousands of ghosts were floating in the air, with ferocious faces and trembling sobs“ Blood, blood... "

"Give me blood, I want blood..."

With the end of the first sound. The third prince saw clearly the situation in front of him. Similarly, thousands of ghosts were aware of her existence.

When Yu Wushuang first saw qingluan, he was surprised. Why is she bleeding all over, but without a fatal wound. And, looking at the scars on her body, it looks like something bit it out.

Yuwushuang looked at thousands of ghosts in front of her, and she already had the answer in her heart. So it is. More than a thousand ghosts rushed toward the jade unparalleled position, almost scrambling. I'm afraid that a second later, in front of the jade matchless disappeared in general.

On the other hand, jade is unparalleled, but it seems to see nothing. Quietly waiting, waiting for the ghost over a thousand to come to their eyes, bite to their own body.

One, two. The tooth embeds in the jade matchless body, very painful, the blood not only flows outward along the wound place. All of a sudden, Yu Wushuang, who has not moved, has taken action.

"Qingluan, get down!" In the battle, Yu Wushuang roared. Then the sword in her hand cut around her.

A strong sword wind swept the whole array, and the sharp hiss and sobs could be heard. Yu Wushuang is still standing in the position where she just came in. There is no wind and her clothes are hunting.

And, within three meters of her, there was nothing else.

A drop of bright red blood along the jade unparalleled arms down to the ground, a pair of water eyes closed, in the strong smell of blood stimulation, jade unparalleled whole person in a piece of excitement.

This kind of killing, this kind of happy feeling. In particular, the strong smell of blood makes Yu unparalleled spirit seem to have a great resonance, want more blood, want more... Killing.

Suddenly, Yu Wushuang opened her eyes. That originally dark water eyes, seems to gradually become blood red, red people fear. Because the noodles there are full of cruelty and bloodthirsty.

The underworld. This array in jade matchless arrive at the first time, found the green Luan body hurt that moment, then found strange.

When she was among them, she was even more surprised.

Because, the creatures in front of her are like ghosts. Ferocious face, open teeth and claws. If you are bitten by this thing, you will not die, and you will surely have a bloody wound. However, the wound on qingluan's body is not like this.

Such speculation, though tenable. However, it must be proved by personal experience. Therefore, Yu Wushuang tried the law by example.

Under a try, as she guessed. The creature in front of us is just the body produced by fantasy. Noumenon, from the wounds she felt on her body, is not difficult to judge.

"Kill, kill -" in the underworld, after the first sword was waved, Yu Wushuang's blood was strong. Directly into the core of the array. There, the eyes see more ferocious creatures, more dense.

That one by one with a bloody mouth, people look at the trembling creatures. Jade matchless completely regardless of his physical condition, even has been bitten more than a dozen. However, she still rushed, killed, as if possessed in general.

Smelling the smell of blood in the air. Her eyes seemed to be redder, excited, and her nerves seemed to reach the point of madness. In particular, the smell of blood on her body stimulated her nerves.

"Kill, kill -" the sword in his hand has been dyed red. On the shoulder, on the arm, even on the neck has a big artery to be bitten, jade unparalleled does not have any change. Her high spirit made her raise her head and roar, as if she were a puppet without soul.