Chapter 409

All of a sudden, a strong wind came with endless murderous air. Yue Tiande's heart was frozen and he subconsciously hid beside him. However, no matter how fast he was, how could he be faster than a killer?

The killer's sword draws a beautiful arc in the mid air, with a cold edge, and draws a sword on yuetiande's arm.

At that time, Yue Tiande screamed out in pain. Of course, he didn't have more time to deal with the wound. Now, the only thing is to run.

Unfortunately, as soon as I turned around, a sword came quickly.

He subconsciously dodged. Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough, and a sword went directly across his neck.

Again wound, blood emerge, the smell of blood immediately diffuse.

He covered the wound, there was no time to make more reaction, the sword flew over again.

He was so nervous that he forgot how to react and could only watch the sword fly.

The sword with cold edge in his eyes was closer and closer to him, and his heart was more and more tight.

Panic, unspeakable.

He wanted to run, but his feet were like lead. He couldn't move half a point, so he could only watch.

He thought he would die, but when he closed his eyes in despair, he heard the door open again.

Then, he felt something flying by his ear. Before he even had time to respond, he saw a familiar sword lying in front of him, blocking the fatal blow. Then, he saw the man who attacked him was kicked away.

Then, he saw the night ink Chen block in front of himself, slowly turned.

"Wang Ye..." He was shocked. He never thought that yemochen would come back, let alone that he would save his life.

"You are really hateful. Someone has killed you at the gate of our king." After a sneer, he said, "you don't have to thank me. If you want to thank me, thank me like frost. If she hadn't opened her mouth, I wouldn't have saved you."

He was not afraid of anything, not to mention the bloody air in front of his house.

"Like frost..." Yue Tiande raised his eyes to see the moon like frost. Suddenly, there was another hope in his eyes. However, he just opened his mouth and was interrupted.

"You don't have to thank me. I don't need your thanks. I let Mo Chen do it, but I don't want you to die in other people's hands. Only I can take your life." If you want to live, you'd better not always hang around in front of the evil doctor. The evil doctor's measurement is very small

The implication is that if you dare to come again, she will probably kill you.

Yue Tiande's face was very ugly, but he didn't know what else to say.

After standing for a while, he finally couldn't stand, turned around and left.

However, after a short walk, the door of Prince Li's mansion was opened, and Xiao Shan called to him at the back, "prime minister, wait a minute. If you have something important to ask, please move to the mansion."

It sounds polite, but it is full of refuse, Xiao Shan's voice with a chill.

He never liked the prime minister, so it was impossible for him to greet him with a good face.

"Is the Lord looking for me?" Why didn't it be made clear just now? He had doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask. Of course, he didn't ask, but he didn't have the chance to ask.

"Prime minister, King Li's temperament is not very good. You'd better hurry up, otherwise, you'll only lose." Xiao Shan reminds me without expression.

Suddenly, Yue Tiande didn't dare to speak any more. He raised his foot to follow him.

After entering the palace, Xiaoshan took him along a small path. He was surprised. Xiaoshan already said: "the LORD said that people like you are not worthy of taking the road. Of course, the main reason is that you can't disgust the princess and the little prince."

The heart immediately understand, month day virtuous facial expression more and more ugliness, but temporarily don't know what to say.

After a pause, he asked, "General Xiao, I don't know what the prince is looking for."

"I'll see you later. Isn't it clear? What's the point of asking so much nonsense? You might as well think about how to please the Lord. " Xiaoshan Road.

The moon was silent at Dayton.

The wind of the palace suddenly became a little cold. The breeze blew, the flowers swayed, and the refreshing fragrance was blowing with the wind, giving people an indescribable sense of comfort, just like the spring flowing slowly in March.

Soon, they arrived at the main courtyard of yemochen.

At the martial arts training ground, yemochen is practicing his sword there. His moves are all in one style. He is fierce with wind and full of strength, which makes people dare not ignore. He raises his eyes with a kind of full hegemony.

Almost subconsciously, Yue Tiande's body trembled. Just at this time, the sword in Yemo Chen's hand came out.

He was so scared that he fell to the ground. The sword passed over his head and cut off a strand of his hair, which made his whole body stupefied.

"Mr. Xiang has the courage to step into the liwang's mansion. It's really..." At the end of the speech, Yemo Chen didn't say it, but its meaning was very obvious.Yue Tiande's face is more and more ugly, but how about it?

"Not convinced? Stand up and fight the king The night Mo Chen passes him and picks up the sword. Without even looking at him, he goes straight back to the room.

"Not yet?" Xiao Shan reminded him and passed him.

In the hall, yemochen sits on the throne, yuetiande sits at the bottom, and the door is closed, just the two of them.

The sword was placed beside yemochen, within his reach, but he drank tea quietly.

The room is filled with the fragrance of tea, but yuetiande is flustered and keeps guessing the purpose of yemochen calling him here.

I don't know how long it took, but he still couldn't bear it. He said, "I don't know what's the matter with Wang Ye calling Wei Chen?"

"What's the matter! Naturally, there are Night Mo Chen this just put down the tea cup, inquisitively looking at the month day virtue.

Yuetiande is now in a slightly happy state. On the surface, he looks frightened, but his eyes are full of shrewdness.

Also, it is impossible to be the prime minister without two brushes.

He looked at Yemo Chen, and seemed to be thinking about the possible purpose of Yemo Chen calling him in.

His facial features are angular. Even in middle age, he is still clear. I think he was a beautiful man when he was young, but

"Prime minister, is Rushuang really your daughter? But how can I not look like that? " The night Mo Chen taps on the table and asks with uncertain meaning.

The month day virtuous heart suddenly a tight, can't stop guessing: is Wang Ye know what?