The Evil Prince and his Precious Wife: The Sly Lady

"What do you want?" Song Tian asked to look at Song Qian coldly, his deep voice revealing the taste of teeth.

"No, I just want to let the elder brother abdicate to let the virtuous." Song Qian said with a smile, approaching the bed step by step.

With a strong attitude, Song Tian asked that he was angered, but he didn't want to think about it, and refused: "You do not want to think!"

Song Qianjian raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "I knew that Big Brother would not take the initiative to abdicate, so I prepared this for Big Brother."

When Song Qian turned his wrist, an exquisite long sword suddenly appeared, and the sharp blade reflected the cold cold light under the candlelight, so that Song Tian asked his eyes narrowed, his face slightly changed: "You want to kill me!"

"Yes." Song Qian nodded and admitted without hesitation.

"You dare." Song Tian asked sharp eyes like an arrow, slamming at Song Qian, his eyes flashing ragingly, he wished to swallow him alive.

Song Qian disagreed and said casually: "What's not to dare? I'm not the first to kill you ..."

"You!" Song Tian's whole body trembled with anger, and he calmed down for a long time. He looked at him coldly and said: "My martial arts are above you. Even if I am seriously injured, you may not be able to kill me ..."

Song Qian raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "Forgot to tell Brother, the reason why I can get out of the prison in Shuntianfu is because I reached an agreement with a dignitaries and nobles. After I become Wu Anhou, I will follow his assignment for life. "

At the moment when the words fell, five or six people in black wearing black clothes and wearing black towels suddenly appeared in the room. They were shrouded in darkness in the whole body, only showing a pair of cold eyes, and the sword in their hands had appeared. Sheath, exuding a cold chill under the candlelight ...

Song Tian was shocked. He could clearly feel that these black men were top players. The martial arts were only a bit inferior to him in the heyday. If one or two black men came to assassinate him, he still had a few The odds of winning, but these five or six men in black work together, it is impossible for him to win!

"Who is that person? Who is it?" Song Tian asked loudly and snarled. It is no ordinary courtier who can have so many top guards ...

Looking at his iron-green face, Song Qian's mood was infinitely good, and he sighed softly: "Big Brother is a Wu Anhou, young, he died so unclearly, and it is indeed a pity, see our brothers In the case of love, I told the truth. The person who saved me was Wei Jinxian, the governor of the East Factory. "

what?Wei Jinxian!He has no injustice with him, why should he help Song Qian to harm himself?Song Tian asked Baisi puzzled, frowning tightly.

Song Qian's mouth twitched with a smug smile, and suddenly shouted in shock: "There is another thing I forgot to tell Brother, the reason why I was able to climb the Wei Dugong is because of the matchmaking of Murongjian in Zhenguofu ..."

Song Tian asked that his face was iron-green, and the hand under his sleeve was clenched tightly: Murong Jian, it turned out to be him, this despicable and shameless man, he could not fight himself, so he climbed on Wei Jinxian, against Song Qian, and used their hands to calculate himself It's really abominable!

"It's not too early. The elder brother also knows what he should know, and he can go on the road without worry." Song Qian said leisurely, his eyes suddenly cold: "Hands."

"Yes!" The people in black responded with a deep voice, the sword in their hands came out, and asked Song Tian from all directions quickly.

Song Tian asked with a stern look, pulled out the saber hanging on the head of the bed, and stab him in front of the people in black: even if he was invincible, he would not sit still and wait for death ...

Aftermath of the wind, the sword energy drifts, the cold flashes, the light and shadow!

Song Tian asked a tiger with a long sword waving, the sharp sword qi frequently collided with the black swords of the people in black, and raised a gust of wind. The tables and chairs in the room were all broken up, and the broken limbs were broken and cracked. To ...

The people in black were fighting more and more bravely, and the faster they played, the slower Song Tianwen's movements gradually slowed down. One accidentally, the black sword was shot down by the man in black, and five or six sharp blades were tightly attached to his neck. ...

Song Qian walked forward slowly, looking at the restrained Song Tian and asked Jianmei, "I was seriously injured and can sustain for so long, I really look down on you, such a powerful enemy, or kill it early. ... "

Song Tian asked Tie Qing, and stared at him fiercely: "Song Qian, the day you chose the heir, I already said that you wanted to kill me. Many people heard that. After I die, the first person to be suspected will be you ... … "

"No, no, Brother is not killed, you are killed, killed!" Song Qian shook his head disapprovingly and took out a dark brown pill with a smile ...

Song Tianwen's complexion was terribly gloomy: "Are you ready to poison me?"

"Otherwise, what do you think? I stabbed you all over the hole and let people know that you were murdered at a glance?" Song Qian raised her eyebrows and looked at Song Tian. The corners of her eyes were mocked: "That's too stupid, I am going to let the elder brother die silently. After all, the elder brother was seriously injured, the injuries were incurable, and the death was very normal. "

At the moment when the words fell, Song Qian reached out and squeezed Song Tianwen's mouth, and took the pill into his mouth: "Brother go for it, I will take care of Wu Anhou for you, and Qing Yan ..." "

The strong bitterness of the medicine came across the face. It was the pill that was near. Song Tian was shocked and wanted to shake his head to avoid the pill, but the five-six-handed sword rested on his neck. Into his mouth.

Seeing that it was about to fall into his mouth, a strong wind suddenly flew over and hit Song Qian, the man in black, and flew them all out, fell heavily to the ground, and fell dizzy and tinnitus. , Staring at Venus, the whole body seems to be imprisoned, can't move ...

Song Tian asked, with thick ecstasy flashing at the bottom of his eyes, he thumped and knelt in the direction of the strong wind: "Thank you for your help."

Hidden Murongxue: "..."

Well, the ancients are more grateful. For those who have higher martial arts and saved their lives, they are all called seniors. I do n’t know. Ouyang Shaochen, an 18-year-old 'senior, ’heard this, yes What do you think?

Murong Xue quietly looked at Ouyang Shaochen, and saw his handsome face slightly gloomy, coldly looking at Song Tian asked, lowering his voice and said: "You are welcome, these people are handed over to you, you can do it yourself!"

"Thank you, Senior." Song Tian asked in a low voice, a sharp cold flash in his dark eyes, leaned over to pick up a long sword, and walked towards the people in black step by step ...