In this case, Song Yan was also terrified.

He stood in the chaotic crowd and could not react for a long time!

I can feel the blood on it all.

It’s about to get out of the top of your head.

His feet quivered a few times, and he did not go, nor did he stay.

It was not until his shoulder was hit hard, he suddenly reacted, his eyes were shaking a few times, so he quickly followed the crowd to the bridge and fled here.

But because there are too many people, the bridge is very small, coupled with the crowd on the other side also began to stir up, directly blocking the road to the bridge, a time can not pass, all some people directly jumped into the river under the bridge, desperately to swim to the opposite bank.

“Shut up!”

A few people jumped down.

In this cold winter, as soon as people drilled down, they were frozen to purple on their faces, trembling and trembling, and their strength was halved, so they did not freeze the ice!So many people dare not jump down, can only push hard to the head of the bridge to squeeze.

The people screamed.

The horror spread.

In this case, the scenery on the other side is very calm.

The eyes are fixed on that side.

He turned to ask, “Lord, do you want to help?”

Helped?

Oh!

“No need!”He coldly stopped, "This has nothing to do with us."

Less than one thing, not more.

Or the second prince thing.

It’s even more incendiary!

Then, the scene took Ji Yunshu's hand, "Let's go."

Ready to take her out of here.

But -

Ji Yunshu looked at the Song who had been huddled in the crowd and was unable to move, and worried, "Song stop is still there, bring him here first."

That boy is useless too!

Those who had been behind him were squeezed into the front, taking the lead on the Wenqiao, only he could not move forward, but he was squeezed back several meters, directly squeezed back into the promenade, and almost fell to the ground.

He is a weak writer!

Plus acting slowly, doing things gently, but they are also in common sense.

And there is more and more fierce fighting, the sword is not long-eyed, the situation is dangerous, a careless, Song stop may be killed by people.

Therefore, the scene cannot be seen to die without salvation!

He told Luang, "Go and bring him, but don't let the second prince see you, lest you get into trouble."

“Yes.”

Luang Boer understood the nod, quickly pulled a piece of cloth from his clothes, quickly put on his face, and his feet jumped over.

I jumped straight to Song’s side.

He did not care about the 3721, a hand caught the clothes on Song's shoulder.

“Kids, come with me!”

Oh!

Song stopped completely without noticing that there was suddenly more than one person around him, but also grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, and he looked at the person with wide eyes and asked, “Who are you?

"Come with me first."

What a familiar sound!

Luang's wrist was hard, intending to carry him over, and the waiters even regarded him as an assassin, so they gathered around him with their swords.

It's terrible!

At this time, it is difficult to get out.

So he quickly broke away from his “magic claws” and ran away from behind the pillars.

But just as he saw the dagger on the pillar, he gritted his teeth and pulled it out of the column with all his might, and then clasped it in his hand for the protection.

Don't get out of the room, fight with those guards!

And more and more guards are coming around!

The extension stood there calmly, a pair of sharp eyes coldly looking at all this happening in front of him, his hands in his clothes were very tight, but on the surface it was calm.

Even more powerful than this wave, he had seen.

Several assassins saw him, and immediately took the sword and stabbed him.

It was as if the sword was burning.

The breeze is burning!

That delay without a trace of fear, he has been in the sand for many years also counted as a hundred battles, martial arts naturally do not talk, killed the enemy did not have thousands, there are hundreds, in the face of the situation, he is in danger, the tip of his feet to pick up a sword, he held a hand.

Then go to the killers.

Even if the martial arts are higher, in the end, they are still difficult to fight four hands.

When you can’t stand it either.

He faced the enemy, and an assassin suddenly attacked behind him with a sword.

This scene was just seen by Song.

Song stopped almost without thinking, so he raised his hand and threw the dagger over.As soon as he raised his hand, the dagger blocked the long sword, but his strength was too small, the dagger encountered the long sword was shot down on the ground, the assassin took the sword, a pair of fist eyesight staring at the sudden rush of the man rushed out, so in Song stop the hand of the dagger landing at the same time, the assassin Yang Yang

The sword, a sword stabbed the end of the chest.

Straight to the back!

Oh!

Song stopped his body, shook his body, only felt a huge pain in his chest, and his brain buzzed.

It feels like it’s under the sun!

Blood also flowed down his chest wounds.

A drop fell on the ground.

When he turned around, he saw Song stop pierced by a sword, and he looked at each other and kicked the assassin away.

The sword in his hand fell.

He cut off the assassin’s throat.

Death on the spot!

Therefore, the sword was also pulled out of the chest of Song.

Song stopped the whole person to stumble, faltering, he bowed his head, looked at himself was stabbed a hole in the chest, immediately vomited a mouthful of blood, fell down.

Good to be caught there.

“Song?”

He couldn’t believe that this stupid student had saved his life!

He pressed his hands against the chest, “The king will not let you do anything!”

Song couldn’t speak.

The face was red, the eyes were full of murder, looking at those at this moment, and then shouted at their guards, "One does not stay!"

The guards started killing!

The assassins were killed and taken away.

Ten people, only a few.

So, it’s even harder to get out of the room now.

Surrounded by the three outer layers.

Unless he has wings.

The scenery on the other side and Ji Yunshu saw everything in his eyes.

Bai Yin worried, "I used to help him, otherwise he wouldn't be able to get out."

By the way, the white voice has pulled a piece of cloth and covered your face.

Flying in the past.

Ji Yunshu's forehead was sweating, and she saw Song stop being injured from a distance and being pierced by a sword at this moment.

Her heart was turned to, “What about Song?”

Jing Yong's cold eyes fell on the delay, the delaying force to stop the bleeding wound, very nervous, he said, "Don't worry, the second prince will not let him happen!"

Song stopped for the sword, and the delay would let him die.After all, he is his own benefactor!