The flying knife arrived in an instant. If Yan Ji wanted to slash Dom Bengang, he would definitely be stabbed to death by the flying knife before slashing the opponent. He saw Yan Ji in a hurry and slashed the flying knife with one sword.

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Yan Ji cut off the flying knives with a knife, and the tiger's mouth in his right hand was actually shattered and bleeding from the knives. In an instant, she pulled off the dress that was hindering movement, revealing her exposed underwear that only covered important parts of her body. Her sexy figure suddenly made many frightened men swallow their saliva.

Yan Ji didn't stop or resist at the moment, and stared at Wuming with anger and turned around and shot out the air.

When Wuming was seen by the other party, he felt that his body's pores suddenly swelled up, and a cold current rose from his heart. He knew that it was an endless look. Many ferocious animals in the Greater Xing'an Mountains all had such look. Compared with those animals, Wuming knew even more how difficult this woman was. In the future, she would need to pay more attention to the surrounding environment.

"Catch her!" Domoto Gang was shocked and roared quickly. A burst of weapons and shouting at everyone in the courtyard, and soon the voice disappeared completely.

A guard guard walked into the hall with an embarrassing expression and knelt in front of Bengangyi of the Tang Dynasty and said, "Master, you are humble and incompetent, so you let the assassin run away."

One of the three great marshals of the Dragon Kingdom and the descendant of the five heroes, was almost stabbed in his home. Domoto Gang felt a gloomy face, and there was no trace of the glory he had when he was chatting and laughing not long ago, and said with a pale face: "Why don't you go search for me?"

"Get orders!" The guards turned around and ran out.

Everyone's eyes were no longer on Takaichi Domoto, and they searched for the person who had just shot out the flying knife to save people.

Guan Xinling gently hit Lingfeng's chest beside her with her elbow and whispered: "How is it? She still insists that she is better than him?"

"It's just a sharper intuition about the coming danger." Ling Feng curled his lips and said in a low voice: "I will definitely defeat him if I lead the army to fight one-on-one."

"Is that true?" Guan Xinling's beautiful eyes revealed infinite curiosity and looked at Wuming. The brilliance of the flying knife just now was deeply imprinted in her heart.

Takaichi Domoto tidied up his dress a little, and came to Wuming a few steps, stretched out his hand and pulled Wuming up. He looked at Wuming seriously and nodded slightly and said in a low voice: "Thank you."

"It's nothing, it just happened." Wuming returned calmly, paying more attention to the person who was going to help him in such a dangerous situation. Domoto Gangichi's own strength should not be underestimated. If it weren't for the sudden incident, Yan Ji Dingfei's opponent.

"Why didn't you chase it out?"

"First, I may not be able to catch up with her. Second, I cannot guarantee that other assassins will not be hidden here."

Domoto Gangyi nodded with satisfaction and showed a smile on the corner of his mouth. He glanced at Zhao Feiyan who was raising his head to eat and said in a low voice: "The safety of the third princess is left to you."

Zhao Feiyan, who was burying her head to eat, coughing repeatedly, obviously because she was told by Domoto Gang, who was so shocked that she was choked by the food.

Wuming nodded and smiled and handed Zhao Feiyan a glass of juice. Domoto Gangyi once again reminded: "Send the princess back soon."

"Marson, I hope you can approve the equipment of my troops to equip several teachers." Wuming said seriously: "I want my soldiers to learn fighting spirit and magic."

"Fighting Qi? Magic?" Domoto Gang frowned: "There are strict conditions for learning these, and it is probably difficult for those who are not qualified to do so. Marshal will think of a solution for you."

Wuming smiled and rejecting his request with such a procrastination was already considered as giving him the face of his life-savior.

When things developed to this point, everyone present immediately understood who shot the flying knife just now. For a moment, envy, worship, and jealous eyes were all focused on Wuming.

Ichiro Tomoto sat down after receiving Wuming, turned around and said aloud: "Everyone! I had a little accident in holding this dance today. Please continue to have fun and don't be discouraged by that incident."

Everyone soon became immersed in the music again, as if they had really forgotten the thrilling scene just now, and everyone's face was filled with a happy smile.

"These nobles." Lingfeng looked at the nobles dancing in front of him disdainful.

Guan Xinling politely turned down the invitation of a nobleman and whispered: "They were also afraid that Marshal Domoto made such an expression. If anyone does not show a happy smile at this time, Marshal Domoto may be suspected to be related to this assassination, right?"

When Zhao Feiyan saw that Tang Bengang had gone away, she exhaled several breaths, looked at Wuming curiously and asked, "How did you know that it was an assassin? How did you practice your flying knife? Can you teach me?"

"Let's go. It's not interesting to see these masked people here." Wuming said to the full Zhao Feiyan: "Go back to the palace early."

Zhao Feiyan asked without giving up: "So talk while walking?"
Chapter completed!