"Bang—" A crisp sound was the sound of a sword being unsheathed.
Along with this, three men in black approached, their weapons pointed at the same target—Puyang Yue, who was sitting in a wheelchair.
Lake Butterfly screamed in surprise.
Pu Yangyue pulled her to his side and tried his best to stay calm. He raised his head to dodge the first sword, leaned forward to dodge the second sword, but was unable to parry the third sword...
The lake butterflies screamed.
However, just before the tip of the sword arrived, Pu Yangyue suddenly stood up, left the wheelchair, stepped on the branches and leaves of the grass, and flew up the tree.
With the third sword thrust into the air, the three assassins reacted quickly and aimed at Hu Die, who was still next to the wheelchair.
Lake Butterfly was finally too frightened to cry.
However, Pu Yangyue at the other end had already used his strength to turn around, holding a three-petal plum blossom in his hand. At the critical moment, he quickly flew out and shot the three assassins in the back of the neck.
The crisp and tender petals were as sharp as iron pieces and penetrated into the skin, knocking down the assassin and saving the lake butterfly.
Pu Yangyue immediately flew back to the wheelchair. During the entire process, his crippled feet never touched the ground.
And all this happened too fast. Mei Junzhi, who was looking for Bai Languo, heard the sound and rushed over. He only saw the moment when Puyang Yue flew out of the plum petals, and then rushed over while drawing his sword to protect Puyang Yue and the lake. In front of Die, he stood upright and faced the three assassins who were rolling on the ground and screaming: "Who are you? Do you even dare to assassinate the prince?"
The man in black was peeing but didn't answer.
Mei Junzhi walked closer.
Puyang Yue exclaimed: "Don't come close."
But it was too late. A man in black who was lying on the ground and groaning suddenly turned over, his fisted hand suddenly loosened and a ball of green powder covered Mei Junzhi's eyes.
"Ah—" Mei Junzhi shouted in pain, took several steps back, and fell to the ground.
Then Lake Butterfly was frightened and shouted loudly again.
The three men in black prepared to take the opportunity to escape with injuries.
Puyang Yue cursed secretly: "Don't let him go!"
But Mei Junzhi has long been unable to pursue him.
Puyang Yue was just about to leave the wheelchair and use Qinggong to kill the three people. Suddenly, an emerald-green snake whip swept across, knocking down the three men in black. Then the sword was unsheathed, and Bai Languo On the basis of Puyang Yue, one of the three of them was given a blood stain on their throat.
Then they were allowed to slowly bleed to death while holding their throats. Bai Lan quickly sheathed his sword and rushed to Puyang Yue to claim credit: "Prince, are you okay? Why did you encounter bandits as soon as I left? This No, I’m still good, I can do it all with just one whip and one sword!”
bandit? Puyang Yue sneered. He didn't think that the fast-moving assassin in black was a bandit. He just didn't want them to escape. At least he wanted to capture the mastermind behind the torture and torture. Who would have thought that Bai Languo, this girl, would come so quickly and attack even faster? , now, fortunately, the clues have been cut off, which means that the assassin’s leader can’t be traced.
Regardless, Pu Yangyue sighed and poured cold water on her: "You'd better take a look at your junior brother's injuries first."
"Ah?" Bai Languo seemed to realize that Junior Brother Mei was not acting coquettishly when he fell to the ground and he was actually injured. He hurriedly leaned over to ask him how the injury was, but after taking away his arm that was blocking his face, he was shocked. One jump—
He closed his eyes tightly, but the skin around his eyes was as red as after being burned. His handsome face was completely ruined, and Bai Languo was so frightened that he cried immediately: "Ah! Junior brother, you... What's wrong with you? Woohoo?" Wuwuwu..."