Allure of the World

The fire started to burn, and Qingyun pushed the curtain close to the hall: "Quick, fan the fire, fan the smoke inside."

Yan San said: "So the queen and the little prince will be poisoned."

Qing Yundao: "It's okay, take the antidote orally in an hour."

The smoke gradually filled in, and someone fainted silently.

"Where's the smoke?" Someone asked.

Sima Rong was about to **** Xue Fei out when she heard the voice and looked back.

"There, there is smoke! Someone fainted, it's poisonous smoke!" The guard in front shouted, and also fainted.

Sima Rong covered his nose, and a soldier ran over with his nose covered.

Qingyun told Yan San and Wanjun: "It's broken, it was discovered! You two go in and save the little prince!" She took out her piccolo and played it to the approaching rebels up.

Four or five rebels fell ahead.

The hall fell silent.

Sima Rong said loudly: "Everyone can't be poisoned if you wet the cotton cloth and cover your mouth and nose! Archers!"

The archers in the distance aimed their arrows at this gap.

Her piccolo range is too short.

I only heard a "swoosh", and countless arrows shot in!

Three people taped to the back of the bookcase.

Someone came in from behind, it turns out that the rebels came in from behind this small door!

Qing Yun said: "There is no other way, I have to go in! Remember, you guys take advantage of the chaos to protect the little prince!"

Qingyun took out a bomb and threw it at the rebels!

With a loud bang, a big hole was blown out in the Hall of Saint Ming, and five or six rebels fell to the ground.

This sudden change made the rebels very nervous.

Qingyun rushed out and hid behind the dragon chair and continued to sprinkle a handful of soybean beads.

Arrows shot like rain, Qingyun couldn't dodge, and an arrow was hit in his left leg.

Sima Rong hugged the little prince tightly, Yan San and Wan Jun quickly surrounded Sima Rong, and when Sima Rong was fighting, he also held the little prince tightly.

Qingyun is thin and small, she easily slipped under the dragon chair, grabbed the little prince while Sima Rong was parrying Yan San, hugged him and hid behind the dragon chair .

The rebels surrounded.

She took out an antidote and stuffed it in the little prince's mouth, "Quick, swallow it."

The little prince was very obedient and swallowed the medicine obediently.

The smoke gradually faded, and the night wind blew in, and the smell of blood permeated everywhere.

Sima Rong saw the corpses on the ground, some were really dead, some were poisoned. With a strange evil smile on his face, he slowly walked towards the dragon chair: "Someone, move this dragon chair aside!"

Sima Rong looks nothing like Sima Hui. He is much more delicate than Sima Hui, with fair complexion, red lips and white teeth, and two dimples.

But the eyes that look at people are as sinister as a poisonous snake. Qingyun only felt cold, and the whole body was cold in the bone marrow, she didn't know where to hide the little prince.

Why Sima Hui hasn't come back yet!

Hearing that Sima Rong was going to move the dragon chair, Qing Yun's heart beat even more.

She suddenly found that the layer of golden nanmu at the bottom of the dragon chair was vacuumed! There were two golden dragons lying on both sides, Qing Yun pushed it slightly, and even pushed it away.

Qing Yun immediately signaled the little prince to get in. She tore off a piece of the front of the little prince's brocade and was still in the back aisle.

"Remember, in addition to your father and mother, and me, whoever tells you not to come out!" Qing Yun said softly.

The little prince nodded. Qingyun closed the gap.

The footsteps had come, she leaped and raised her hand and raised a handful of soybean beads, scaring everyone to retreat.

Sima Rong was very angry, he didn't expect to make an irrelevant person toss for a long time!

"Bring an arrow!" he whispered.

A guard sent a big bow immediately.

Yi King Sima Rong's archery skills are number one in Nanzhao Kingdom.

It is said that when Sima Rong was ten years old, he went hunting with the former king and saw a few white apes wandering in the woods. So the king ordered someone who was good at archery to shoot it, and as a result, several arrows were shot out, all of which were caught by the white ape, and he was jokingly showing his ability.

The king was angry, ten-year-old Sima Rong stepped forward and shot three arrows at the white ape. three.

"Bao Puzi? Conversation with the Secular" says: "A macaque becomes an ape when it is 800 years old, a monkey when it is 500 years old, and a monkey when it is 1000 years old."

This white ape has a lifespan of more than a thousand years. It is very alert. It climbs cliffs and is as fast as lightning. It is almost impossible to hit it.

Now Sima Rong really has three arrows with one bow, but it is aimed at Qingyun.

Qingyun did not retreat, she raised her Qiushui sword, the soybean beads had run out, she felt the last bomb in her hand and threw it at Sima Rong.

There was an explosion of "Boom", and there was another hole in the ground!

Sima Rong jumped out of the circle, "Papapa!" Three arrows shot in salvo towards Qingyun.

Yan San and Ma Jun were covered in blood, surrounded by many people, Yan San glanced at Qingyun, wishing to immediately stand by her side.

Qingyun turned back, only to hear a harsh sound of "dang bang", and a sharp sword flashing purple light blocked the three arrows! Three arrows were shot on the sword, and the sword was in front of Qingyun. The force of the arrows hit Qingyun, and Qingyun was knocked to the ground!

The door of the main hall slammed open, and countless warriors in black armor poured in.

The one in the front who has already jumped behind the dragon chair is Sima Hui.

Qingyun was hit by the sword on the ground, although the sword was horizontal, but the powerful and painful Qingyun almost fainted.

Qing Yun saw clearly that it was Sima Hui, took a breath and said, "Why did you come back! I almost died!"

Sima Hui smiled and said, "You're going to die before you come back! You're not dead!" , let me lean on for a while, you first organize your affairs!"

She didn't tell Sima Hui that the little prince was hiding under the dragon chair, she didn't think it was safe now, and she didn't tell Sima Hui that her son was missing, she didn't want him to be distracted.

She was waiting for Sima Rong to take Ling Ziqing out to threaten Sima Hui. She found the best position to protect the little prince and solve Sima Rong.

Qing Yun sat up and leaned on the big pillar next to her.

Sima Hui's guards have surrounded the main hall.

At this point, Qingyun understands that Sima Rong has lost.

Sima Hui's ability to come in means that he has solved the obstacles outside.

On both sides of the game, the attacker is always better than the defender to be sure.

Qing Yun's whole body was weak, and she no longer had any strength. She leaned on the pillar and watched them fight each other.

The arrival of Sima Hui made those rebels immediately confused, and the rebels were easily panicked.

Qingyun holds the Qiushui sword in his right hand and the piccolo in his left hand, the piccolo is aimed at Sima Hui, as long as his son appears, as long as Sima Rong dares to act rashly, he will surely die.

But in all battles there are winners and losers. The rebellion was quickly crushed.

Sima Rong has superb archery skills, but does not have the mind of an emperor. Sima Hui's dynasty has a solid foundation. During his reign, the people were prosperous and lived in peace and contentment. He rarely fought with neighboring countries. And the economic foundation is very stable, it is indeed not easy for Sima Rong to seize the throne.

This palace change did not last long before it ended. In the **** storm, Sima Rong was cut to the ground by Sima Hui, became a prisoner, and knelt on the main hall.

Qingyun still didn't move, just sat on the ground like this, waiting for Sima Rong's last fight.