The system jumped to me

Xuan and Xiaoyao ran quickly in the corridor of the palace wall, trying to break the encirclement.

Countless arrows fell from the sky and dozens of masked assassins pursued them relentlessly, putting the two in trouble.

Xuan transformed himself into a long sword to create space for the two of them. Xiao Yao waved his hand and scattered poison powder. While the other party was dodging, he began to cast a spell. A fresh and green willow leaf flew out of his arms and floated in the air. The invisible spiritual power fluctuations tried to resonate with the surrounding space and time.

"Hold on a little longer, Xuan."

"it is good"

The bracelet on Xiaoyao's right wrist was scratched by the spiritual power, and a green barrier burst out, just enough to protect the two of them.

Several large swords chopped at the barrier at the same time, and the light green spiritual energy turned from virtual to real. In the blink of an eye, the thin stems followed the blade and wrapped around the wrist of the sword holder and pierced into the flesh and blood body. In less than a breath, three mummies fell to the ground.

The assassin behind him quickly stepped forward to take over, but he stepped through his companion's chest, causing dust and debris to fly everywhere.

The frightened assassin opened his eyes wide, and for a moment the surrounding assassins retreated one after another, not daring to move forward.

Xuanxuan and Xiaoyao froze for a moment, looked at each other quickly, and felt very complicated.

Xiao Yao suppressed her inner excitement and quickly recited the magic formula in the letter.

The color of the barrier became lighter and lighter. The assassins rushed forward without regard for their lives. Finally, cracks appeared in the barrier, and the fragrance of the moon orchid became faint and inaudible.

Xuan held the sword tightly in his hand, ready to fight the enemy.

Xiangliu looked at the familiar fluctuations of spiritual power below, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A spiritual arrow broke through the air and hit Xuanxuan's vital point.

Another spiritual arrow followed closely behind, splitting the arrow in front, brushing past Xiaoyao's hair, and inserted into the palace wall, turning into smoke and dust and dissipating.

mission completed!

Yingliu turned around and threw the weapon into Xiangliu's arms, and the two of them lay on the wall to watch the fun.

The fragrance of the flowers has dissipated and the barrier has been broken.

The remaining assassins made a concerted effort to take the lives of the two men.

The willow leaves in front of Xiaoyao were overflowing with spiritual energy at this moment, connecting the area within a hundred miles, and fluctuating in the same frequency as time and space. The noise around them stopped instantly, but in just three seconds, it returned to normal.

There was chaos in the Zezhou Palace, the seals of various formations in the palace failed, and the city gates were wide open.

Sifang Hall

The chess piece in King Xiyan's hand fell, and he quickly ordered people to check and restart the formation.

Xi Yan Deyan's face turned pale. He did not dare to delay even a bit. He quickly called back all the men to protect the Sifang Palace and restart the formation.

The greatest guarantee for the ruler of a country is a strong and stable defensive formation and sufficient troops to be deployed.

The formation failed and the safety of the monarch was threatened, which was a big taboo.

The masked assassin left quickly and Xuanxuan's sword missed.

"Success, let's go"

The two of them quickly left the palace and met up with Miao Pu and others outside the palace.

Yingliu and Xiangliu failed in their mission and left early to prevent Xiyan Deyan from asking for the deposit back in an unethical manner.

Tushan Jing and Chishui Fenglong said goodbye to King Xiyan and left, and met Xuan on the way.

The four of them drank to celebrate. Xiao Yao avoided Tu Shanjing's gaze on purpose.

Under Xiaoliu's constant nagging, she had already come to terms with it and was no longer willing to step into this emotional vortex.

The four of them parted ways, and Jing followed the departing figure with a reluctant gaze.

Feng Long suddenly felt embarrassed and hesitated, but finally spoke.

"Jing...I...I have something to tell you. I feel for Xiaoyao...I feel for Xiaoyao..."

Tu Shanjing pulled back his reluctant gaze, his face was sad, and he forced a smile

"I know that if you are sincere to Xiaoyao, I have no right to object."

What's more, even if he is divorced now and has no children, he is not worthy of Xiaoyao. She just... avoided me so obviously, I think she will not forgive me. What right do I have to stop others from pursuing her?

Feng Long was somewhat happy, but he felt guilty when he saw his brother.

"Jing, I always feel a little sorry for what I have done to Xiaoyao, but if you...if you still like Xiaoyao, then tell me, I..."

"Fenglong, no, I don't need it. Whether it's you, me, or someone else, it's Xiaoyao's choice."

Feng Long paused, then nodded

"I understand, we each rely on our own abilities"