Ask for a recommendation in the early hours of the morning The pale cyan figure windmill swept all the way, twisting the gorgeous and rich peony flowers into a rain of flowers, so that his figure also loomed, and when he was exhausted, he sank into the flowers, and when seven or eight horizontal knives were inserted into the flowers, he was already like a dexterous python, sticking to the bottom of the flowers and retreating, jumping three feet away.
"Ahh The screams rang out one after another, and the guards in the front row where the assassin rolled over one after another cried out in pain, some of them had their index fingers broken, some of them had their wrists pierced, and they were drenched in blood, and they were buried under the flowers, and some could no longer hold the horizontal knife in their hands, and the knife fell out of their hands, followed by a line of blood, like a dream in the blurred light.
The palace maids panicked, and the palace lamp in their hands seemed to be blown by the wind, reflecting the face of the Empress Wu in a flickering light and dark.
They didn't dare to run away, and they couldn't escape, but the instinct of fear made them involuntarily dodge and dodge, so as to blur the light, and this flickering light made the atmosphere very mysterious.
"Stand still and hold up the lanterns" Shangguan Wan'er didn't know martial arts, but she didn't have the courage to shave her eyebrows, she shouted loudly, suppressed the panicked palace maids, and then rushed to take a step forward and supported the martial queen who was a little unstable under her feet.
Wu Zetian's hands were trembling, the black jade-like green silk trembled slightly, and her face was pale, not because of fear, but because of anger: angry that someone dared to assassinate her In today's Tang Dynasty, someone dares to assassinate her, and the Empress Dowager Wu has just received the news of Zhang Siming's betrayal, and someone dares to assassinate her Wu Zetian shouted: "I want to live, I want to take a look, in the world, who dares to be so bold" As Wu Zetian shouted, several plump and round pearls on her forehead also shook slightly.
At this moment, the retreating figure suddenly flicked, taking advantage of the pain of the guards in the front row, and the guards in the back row wanted to go ahead to arrest people, and the moment when the formation was slightly chaotic, it suddenly swept towards the ground again.
At this time, there is no lying knife technique in the world, and the armor soldiers have a superb martial arts, but they are not suitable for this kind of bending down to play, plus they are armoured, it is inconvenient to bend down to this extent, and the movements are inevitably stagnant, and they are actually rushed in by that person and broke into the middle of the inner guards.
The assassin was like a ghost, stabbing a sword on the left and a sword on the right, coming and going, like a wisp of light smoke, and at the moment when he stabbed down several people one after another, he suddenly jumped like an arrow, and made himself into a sharp arrow off the arrow, and slammed a sword, straight to the queen of the martial arts Shangguan Wan'er escorted Wu Zetian to retreat quickly, her bright eyes had clearly seen the assassin who was flying towards her, he was dressed in green clothes, and his face was also covered with a green scarf, which was a hood with a hood, only a hole was opened in both eyes, except for the eyes as bright as cold stars in the sky, nothing could be seen.
Under the green scarf, those eyes squinted slightly, when ordinary people intend to kill and fight hard, whether they are nervous or excited, they will always feel a little nervous, so they will open their eyes wide, and this person is surrounded by guards to assassinate the queen mother, his eyes are actually slightly narrowed.
That kind of indifference, that kind of naturalness, like a butcher who has killed a pig all his life, he lifts the knife, but as usual, he stabs the pig in the neck of the bundle, and can do it with his eyes closed.
But the difference is that there is no danger in killing pigs, but it is not the case with assassinating Empress Wu, he is completely ignoring his own life and death.
The only thing Shangguan Wan'er could notice was the assassin's indifferent and shining eyes, the taut face towel in the wind, and the clothes that fluttered back in the wind, and as for the deadly sword, she ignored it.
The sword is in the hands of man, and it is not the sword that is dangerous, but the man who bears the sword.
"Escort Escort" Shangguan Wan'er shouted in despair, and this woman who was as faint as a chrysanthemum finally lost her composure and began to panic.
Wu Zetian retreated sharply, took three steps back, and then she stood still proudly and did not take half a step back.
Her skirt was too long, reaching three feet to the ground, and when she retreated here, she had already stepped on her skirt, and if she retreated, she would inevitably fall in embarrassment.
With the status of today's martial arts queen, with the pride of today's martial arts queen, I would rather be killed by someone with a sword, how could I fall on all sides and laugh at the world Wu Zetian stood still, standing steadily, her body was like a rock, her eyes were also like a rock, and the only thing that was still shaking was the two steps on her bun.
Her eyes narrowed slightly, as if trying to see the man who was about to take her life Empress Wu was assassinated, the bright and dark guards jumped out to meet the enemy, some were flying and chasing the assassin, some were groaning in pain, some palace maids finally abandoned the palace lamp because of fear, screaming and squatting on the ground, and some palace people and eunuchs were shouting at the top of their voices.
Shangguan Wan'er pulled Wu Zetian with a slight hesitation in her expression, as if she wanted to block the sword in front of Wu Zetian for her, but she couldn't muster enough courage.
In the eyes of everyone, there is only one assassin to see at this moment, but in the eyes of that assassin, there is only one Wu Zetian.
The sword light is like electricity, a distance of several zhang, and it is coming in a flash When the assassin stabbed at the Empress Wu with a sword, a sword crossed the air, as if it was light, quickly cutting through time and space, cutting through the distance, some people were shocked and pale, some screamed, some roared angrily and pounced, all of them ignored the two people, the two little palace maids.
Those were two little palace maids who played fans, and the little palace maids who belonged to the Si Zhan Division.
They combed their hair in a snail bun, their faces were the same delicate, their foreheads were painted with plum blossom makeup, they were also wearing vermilion narrow-sleeved shirts, white scarves around their shoulders, green skirts were dragging to the ground, and "concentric knots and ribbons" were floating on the skirts.
Bending the waist and standing upright, slim and elegant, just like the two moving willows behind the Empress Wu, and like two swaying lotus flowers, graceful and soft, silky to the bone.
However, no matter whether they are willows in the wind or lotus flowers on the water, no one will notice them if there is a martial queen standing in front.
Standing in front of them is the queen of the Tang Dynasty who treats the Li Tang royal family as nothing and the heroes of the world in their hands, like a round of rising red sun, and next to the queen of heaven is Shangguan Wan'er, who is in charge of the North Gate Bachelor, known as the prime minister of women, with a graceful face and a bright moon Who would pay attention to two young and immature fanning girls They are just two little palace maids who play fans.
They each hold a "barrier fan" in their hands, a fan handle is only the thickness of a thumb, about two zhang length, with five-colored pheasant feathers as the fan surface of the "barrier fan".
The queen of heaven travels, then the queen of heaven covers the sun and dust, and the queen of heaven is in the court, they are the two furnishings behind the queen of heaven, and the two "barrier fans" are the same furnishings, for a long time, no one ignores their existence.
What is useful is not the same thing as something that is used every day.
The sword has been hidden for ten years, and the unsheath is still a sharp sword for killing.
A broom, used every day, it is still a broom.
When the sharp sword condensed into a little cold star and stabbed at Wu Zetian's throat, the two people and two fans who had been arranging behind Wu Zetian suddenly moved together.
The assassin was like a sword, the sword was like a cold light, and suddenly he came, and the two fans also flashed, and he arrived in front of the martial queen, and the two feather fans crossed and met the sword light.
With a bang, the two feather fans exploded, and the sky was full of feathers.
At the same time, with a sonorous sound, a string of dazzling sparks burst out where the sword and the fan clashed.
The Tsing Yi man and the sword in his hand were like ghosts, and he had never been captured, but he was only three feet away from Wu Zetian, but he was blocked by two feather fans that looked vulnerable.
The feathers are flying, reflected by the lights, and the colorful feathers change into ten colors, flashing in the air, which is extremely beautiful.
But there is an infinite amount of murder in this beauty.
The two little palace maids flapped their arms, and with a "clang", the two tubes lost the feather handle of the feather fan each popped out a sharp sharp blade more than a foot long, and the handle of the feather fan immediately turned into two terrible spears, and the two twisted their wrists, and the spear was like a spiritual snake, and they stabbed towards the assassin.
The assassin was surprised, he never expected that Wu Zetian's most powerful guards were actually these two little palace maids who played fans, and only then did he notice the appearance of the two little palace maids.
Two little palace maids, one with crooked willow eyebrows, and her eyebrows are like rainbows.
The other has a pair of sword eyebrows, black and bright, a little more heroic than most women.
The eyebrows of the two little palace maids are decorated with a little plum blossom, and the flowers are five-petaled, reflecting people who are more delicate than flowers.
But the guns in their hands were not squeamish at all, the guns were like snakes spitting letters, and they did not leave the key points of the assassins, as long as they were hit, the assassins would definitely confess on the spot tonight.
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The Assassin had to abandon Wu Zetian's goal and instead fight with the two little palace maids.
Because he was caught off guard by being killed, the assassin lost the opportunity and was always in the middle of resistance, so he could only retreat step by step.
The sonorous sound is endless, and sparks bloom everywhere in the night.
It was only then that everyone discovered a reality: this assassin, until this time, until the two little palace maids attacked, his weapon collided with the opponent's weapon for the first time In the previous rounds, the Assassin had fought with people for so many rounds, and before the weapons could intersect, he would change his tactics and stab again, and from beginning to end, the weapons of those guards had never touched the sword in his hand.
After only five rounds, the Assassin leaped into the sparse flowers that had been trampled on, shook off the last few stubborn petals on the branches, and his figure flashed, and then flashed, and appeared ten feet away.
As soon as they fought, the assassin found that the two fan-beating maids around the Empress Wu were extremely martial arts, and the two joined forces, he had no chance of winning, and the other armor soldiers had also surrounded him.
But although his speed was fast, it was not as fast as an arrow after all, and the moment he flashed out of his oblique stab, a little palace maid had already thrown the spear in her hand, and the willow-like spear was like a huge arrow, catching up with the assassin's light smoke and piercing his shoulder blade.
The assassin snorted, drew his spear from his shoulder and threw it back, disappearing again. : Referral Votes: