Bone Painting Coroner

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How is this going?

Before it was time to figure it out, a dozen masked men suddenly jumped out on the surrounding roofs, each holding a long sword.

Enclosed the entire yard.

The leader, "Kill!"

The voice is loud.

Dozens of swordsmen pointed at Jingrong.

The movement was so great that Langbo and Shizi immediately rushed in with the bodyguard.

The two parties were slain together.

Daoguangjianying!

Those people in black seem to hold a mortal heart, and only the scenery is seen in the bloodthirsty eyes, and he is regarded as a living target, and their martial arts are also very high, whether it is from martial arts tricks or roads. , Are not the dead corpses from Jing Yi.

Jing Rong picked up a sword from the hands of an assassin, while protecting Ji Yunshu behind him.

Dozens of people huddled together in the yard!

The scene is very spectacular.

Jing Rong suddenly picked up Ji Yunshu, kicked his feet, and both jumped to the wall and jumped to the Wenjia embroidery workshop next door.

Those who were fighting in black also immediately chased them. Under the night, a dozen or twenty more people in black appeared, stopping those who were going to protect the scenery.

The dozen men in black continue to assassinate Jingrong.

Jingrong was terrible, killing several people in black.

The blood of the black man who was beheaded was stained on Ji Yunshu's face. He only felt that the hot blood was sticking to his cheeks and sticky.

In the yard, the cloths hanging high were ripped off one by one, or cut in half by swords.

The erected bamboo strips were also broken and crackled.

In the courtyard, a mess!

Even if Jingrong's martial arts skills are high, it is difficult to resist the dozen or so men in black who have achieved martial arts skills.

Because he had to take care of Ji Yunshu on one side, some of his kung fu could not be displayed, and those in black surrounded them.

"Send it to death."

The man in black raised his sword and aimed at Jingrong's heart.

Jing Rong took the long sword covered with blood in his hand and picked it away. At the next moment, he directly punctured the man's neck and cut a gap on the spot.

Killed on the spot!

In addition, those in black continue to move forward.

Jing Rong had to push Ji Yunshu back.

"run."

How can she run?

Life and death matter!

"To walk together, to die together," she cried out in horror.

"go."

Pushed her again.

She fell heavily on the ground.

Jing Rong was once again slaying with those in black, and strange people, those in black did not kill Ji Yunshu, who had no power to kill chickens.

Suddenly, she watched a sword stab toward Jing Rong's back.

"Be careful."

Shouting at the same time, Ji Yunshu got up from the ground and immediately rushed up, his back firmly attached to Jing Rong's back, his hands spread out, and he wanted to block the sword for him.

She opened her eyes wide, and there was no fear in her eyes. She stared at the black man's eyes. The black man's eyes were full of bloodthirsty murderous intentions, but they could see the people in front of her. When it was her, the man shrank obviously and pulled his wrist back, as if to take back Jian Feng.

It’s just that it’s too hard!

The speed is too fast!

Even if you want to transfer Jianfeng, it is too late.

On the occasion of a sudden attack, a flute suddenly appeared in the air to pick up the sword. The man in black only felt pain in his wrist, his palm suddenly loosened, and the sword fell to the ground.

At the next moment, Jing Rong turned around and yanked Ji Yunshu to his side. The sword in his hand also stabbed at the man in black.

Straight in the heart!

Killed on the spot.

A figure also picked up his flute after the flute picked the sword away.

It was a young man with a lilac robe, a high bun, and a hair band on the crown swaying with the wind. It was really a handsome boy, very handsome.

His slender eyes glanced at Jing Rong and Ji Yunshu, and then he leaned a little, and fell in love with those in black.

At this time, Mo Ruo, who was drunk on weekdays, also rushed over to Wenjia Xiufang and participated in this bloody battle.

Tang Si also came.

The silver whip in her hands was like a chain of life-threatening chains wrapped in countless chains.

"At that time, my aunt and grandma didn't kill you, and now you are going to kill.

Soon, those men in black were not low, all were strangled, and no one kept alive!

In the courtyard of the Wen's house, several large dyeing tanks were beaten, and all the water in them ran out. The red, purple, and blue rolled together, and there was a mess.

The assassins lying in the wet water, mixed with the bloody blood, are very sick.

"Yes, are you okay?" Langpo jumped over.

Jing Rong turned to the young man in purple clothes, "Thank you son."

Purple Man, you pin the flute in your hand to your waist, salute him, and say, "It is an honour to participate in the sacrifice to save the prince."

"Your son?"

"The Shaodong family of leisure at this Wenjia embroidery workshop."

Uh!

Is he the son of the literati?

As he was saying, the Wen family hurried over and saw this scene in the courtyard, and Master Wen and Mrs. Wen were terrified.

"this is……"

Jing Rong explained, "Master Wen, these people are here for Ben Wang. I really don't want to. They actually stained your yard. Ben Wang ordered people to clean up later."

"Towards the prince?" Mr. Wen was very surprised. "Who the hell is to stab the prince?"

This question is also difficult for him to answer.

He only said, "This king is walking in rivers and lakes, and there are more enemies. Master Wen does not need to be surprised."

"Will the prince have something?" Concerned.

"No problem."

Langpo had already taken the masks off the faces of the men in black and searched them for a long time before returning to life.

"Master, I didn't find it."

"Clean up the place quickly."

"Yes."

They did not stay much and did not explain much.

After returning to Anchang, everyone gathered in the hall.

The atmosphere is dignified!

Tang Si, who was unclear about the incident, wrapped his whip in his hand and said angrily, "Who the hell are you doing? Why is there always someone to kill you along the way? This girl can save you once or twice, but not necessarily Save you for the third time, if I were, I would find the person who wanted to kill me, and then put him in a pan and blow it up." Say, aren’t you the prince? You are the son of Emperor Dalin, who dares to kill you?"

She tweeted non-stop!

Everyone fell into contemplation.

suddenly--

Jing Rong said, "These people are not sent by Jing Yi."

Not doubt, but affirmation.

He also said, "If it is a skill or martial arts, it is not like it came from Beijing."

Lang Po asked, "Who would it be? Since it was neither Yi Wang nor the people from Beijing, who would have sent them? Those people are all martial art masters."

Ji Yunshu said, "Actually, they only have one goal." Looking at Jing Rong, "It's you, just when I block the sword for you, the man in black obviously meant to close the sword, and he didn't seem to want to kill me. Their goal It’s you, who blocks and kills, but Weiwei does not kill me? Why?”