"I understand that I am just worried about what General Dongfang and Princess Seven said, not to mention that General Dongfang came from Yuedu and Princess Seven had escaped from the marriage. He had been with the emperor for so long, so he should be clear. My subordinate just didn't know whether he wanted to persuade Princess Seven to go back or to give her some other instructions when he saw Princess Seven or to give her some other instructions." Wuyin said seriously.

Tuoba Feiya didn't speak, and Wuyin was with her for so many years. She naturally dared to speak in front of her if she had anything to say. Even if it was involved in the royal matter, she could speak out without hesitation.

After a while, Tuoba Feiya nodded and said, "From tonight, people will be ordered to monitor the Seven Emperor Girl to see if she really does anything."

"I understand." The Seventh Princess is not very good at martial arts, so it is not difficult for someone to monitor her.

"Princess, then this assassin..." Wuyin asked again.

"Strengthen manpower defense, don't make a big deal about this matter, I'll find a way." Tuoba Feiya was still a little uneasy and irritable.

"Yes." Wuyin responded and returned to the camp with her. After she got in, she turned around and left, and ordered her brothers to send more people to take good care of this side.

When Tuoba Feiya entered, Murong Yifeng was still sleeping deeply. She walked to the side and took out the medicines that Dongli Shuer gave her from the drawer on the low cabinet. She looked at it and seemed that there was only the dose of medicine for tomorrow's day.

Dongli Shuer said that she would be sent to her when the new medicine arrived. The campsite here was only ten miles away from the gate of Qingyue City, and it was not very difficult for her to come here.

Why haven’t new drugs been sent until now? Could it be that the new drugs have not arrived yet?

If you don’t take medicine to Yifeng in time, when will his injury be healed?

In the past, she was still a little worried, afraid that he would leave her after he healed his injury, but after tonight's incident, she felt another kind of uneasy in her heart. If he couldn't heal, how could he protect herself?

If Dongli Shu'er doesn't come tomorrow, she has to go to Qingyue City in person...

In the military camp of Tuori in Dongling, soldiers were constantly coming, and the number of people slumped on the ground was also increasing. However, a group of people fell from the front and a group of people immediately rushed up from the back.

It was simply delusion to rush out of the barracks of 300,000 troops.

Several masters have returned to the tent of Tuori in Dongling and are rescuing him. If it weren't for this, Qiqi and the others would not have been able to survive now.

The Hanyue Sword had been retracted, and seventy-seventy fingers fell on the strings of the Haijiao Qinqin. The string sword knocked down several people who had just surged up, and immediately several more people rushed in. After knocking down more than a hundred people, the true energy began to stop continuing.

"You go first, I will cut you off the back." Seeing that her true energy was weakening, Wuming held on for a breath, swung the soldiers coming up with a sword, and gritted his teeth.

"Don't talk." Qiqi didn't even look back. He could tell what was going on now as he listened to him.

A string knife can hurt people, but its power is limited. She took a deep breath and suddenly said in a deep voice: "You come to me and use your skills to protect your body."

Wuming and Bei Teng Qingyan looked at each other, immediately put away the long sword in their hands, sat cross-legged behind her, put their palms on their knees, and they really worked hard.

Qiqi's eyes turned cold, and his ten fingers passed by the strings. With a clang, the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the string knife disappeared instantly. Another piano sound that was so powerful that it could shake the heart's pulse spread.

She once became a magic piano as a singer in Dongling. Now she doesn't want to let Haijiao go crazy again without having to. But in this situation, it's no longer her turn to choose.

Clang clang clang... The sound of the piano became louder and louder, and the sound of murderous people spread. The dozens of people in front were spitting blood under the sound of the piano, and the seven holes were bleeding and falling down.

The people behind were frightened by the tragic situation of the brothers in front of them and retreated one after another, and they never dared to approach again. The battle circle was widened a lot.

When no one came, Qiqi's true energy slowly gathered a little, and felt that the sound of the piano was weak, and these people began to step in and force themselves. But when they approached, Qiqi's long fingers sterned, and the excited sound of the piano overflowed again. The dozens of people walking in front immediately became the dead souls under the piano again.

The soldiers retreated one after another, never thinking that someone would have injured more than a hundred lives in an instant with a guqin. At this time, everyone was looking at the black guqin on her legs. Who would dare to approach her rashly?

The sound of the piano continued, and the blood overflowing from Wuming's lips gradually faded a little, but it still had a bit of poisoning. The medicine given to him by Qiqi could remove a little toxin, but it could not completely remove the toxin. Now he is using his power again. If he continues for a long time, the toxin will definitely damage the tendons and veins.

As for Bei Teng Qingyan, her skills are too shallow and she is almost unable to withstand it.

"Help her." Qiqi knew very well what happened to the two people behind. Wuming could endure it again. If Bei Teng Qingyan had no help, he would be afraid that he would die immediately under her piano sound.

After Wuming made a contribution to Bei Teng Qingyan, she continued to pay attention to the situation around her, for fear of someone sneak attacking her.

Not long after, I heard a man shouting "Archer Preparation". The soldiers guarding in front immediately retreated, and the neat and orderly footsteps rushed in an instant.

The soldiers holding the sword did not dare to get too close, but on the periphery of the battle circle, the archers had gathered densely and surrounded Qiqi and three people tightly.

Wuming spat another mouthful of blood, and his big palm still landed on Bei Teng Qingyan's back to help her exercise. He looked back at Qiqi sitting there quietly, his fingers constantly jumping on the strings, and said in a deep voice: "You take her away first, I can hold on for a while."

"Let you stop talking." The more he spoke, the more blood he vomited. The man in the gray robe didn't know who he was. His palm power was so poisonous. If it weren't for saving himself, he wouldn't have been to get that palm.

With his skills, it was not too difficult to escape from the military camp.

If it were her own, it would not be too difficult to escape, but tonight there was a severely injured Wuming, and there was also Bei Teng Qingyan here. How easy was it to escape?

Since she brought them, she must take them away!

It was just a moment of quietness outside. With a command, countless long feathered arrows immediately shot straight towards this direction.

Wuming Dazhao held the sword tightly and was about to jump up, but after hearing Qiqi's "Sit down", the sound of the piano suddenly became stronger again.

This time, the sound of the piano was so strong that he could hardly bear it. Bei Teng Qingyan, who was sitting in front of him, opened his mouth and a mouthful of turbid blood immediately rushed out.

Wuming's big palm accumulates power and immediately helps her exercises to protect her heart meridians. She also calms down and concentrates on using her exercises to resist.

Murong Qiqi's piano sound was too domineering. When the long feather arrow came to them, it was shattered by the sound of the piano.

This is the first time he has seen such a powerful fingering!

I heard before that a magic piano among the Dongling Qingsong singers can hurt people invisibly. I think it is probably the same as the Qiqi piano. However, the Dongling Qingsong is famous throughout Zichuan, while Murong Qiqi is still unknown.

The deputy general did not expect that the piano in the girl's hand in front of him would be so powerful that even the chief feather arrow could be shattered. But he did not give up and still raised his hand and waved it hard: "Let it go!"

Hundreds of long feathered arrows shot out directly again.

Qiqi opened her eyes wide, and the long feathered arrows shot straight like rain formed countless dots in her pupils. She raised her jade fingers, and suddenly shed her ten fingers on the strings. Another clanging sound, the sound of the piano was like a collision between a chime stone, and a powerful force surged out again.

This time, instead of shattering the long feather arrows, they were allowed to return along the way. Under the huge elastic force, the long feather arrows shot at the archers.

Puff puff puff... The sound of countless sharp weapons piercing into the flesh sounded, and the wailing sounded through the whole world in an instant.

When the deputy general saw it, his face changed drastically. He and the remaining brothers took more than ten steps back. Looking at Qiqi who was dozens of feet away, he was angry and helpless. He attracted a soldier to whisper a few words in his ear. The soldier immediately turned around and left this place.

Wuming raised his eyebrows and looked at him, and suddenly picked up the long sword that Bei Teng Qingyan fell. The long sword was thrown out with a whoosh. In a blink of an eye, it had already penetrated directly behind the soldier and came out of his chest.

The soldier didn't even have time to hum and then pounced on him.

They were going to find those masters! Wuming bit his lip, and blood was still overflowing. Looking at Qiqi, he said in a deep voice again: "You take Bei Teng Qingyan first, and it will be too late if you don't leave."

Qiqi just concentrated and calmed her breath, without any response.

"Please come here!" The deputy general ordered again.

At first, the soldiers were a little hesitant, but later, more than a dozen people left here at the same time and ran towards the military camp of Tuori in Dongling. This time, Wuming could no longer stop him.

He turned around and looked at Qiqi again, his voice hoarse and firm: "Go away!"

"You can't leave." Qiqi took a deep breath and slowly adjusted her disordered breath. The two moves just now were not easy to use. Two piano sounds killed more than a hundred people at a time, and she had already rested with some force.

Seeing that the deputy general gathered archers again and aimed at the long feathered arrows, she took a deep breath, and still sat up straight with her long fingers on the strings. She raised her eyes and looked at the deputy general standing dozens of feet, and sneered: "If you are not afraid of death, just try again."

The voice was soft, but it drifted into the ears of every archer with the wind. The archers were so scared that they all took two steps back, and their hands holding the archers trembled a little.

The deputy general was angry and said angrily: "Who dares to retreat? I will kill him immediately!"

The archers were very panicked. They just saw their brothers being killed by the arrows they shot. Now it's their turn, who doesn't panic?

The guqin in the female devil's hand was too evil. It not only could shatter their long-feather arrows, but also let the long-feather arrows return to shoot them in the same way. If they were not careful, they would also be very likely to die under the long-feather arrows they shot out.

"She has no strength anymore, take the bow and arrow and let me release it." The deputy general roared.

But the archers looked at me, and I looked at you, and they were still a little hesitant.
Chapter completed!