Chapter 48.
When the emperor travels, he is surrounded by tiger guards, the inner master Ruo Yi guards both sides, and the gray-clothed eunuch San Gonggong never leaves.

The leader of the tiger guards, who was holding a huge shield carved with fierce tigers, and the number one expert in Ouchi, who was carrying the sword of light and cold, were also on the side.

After leaving the gates of the imperial palace, they got on the fragrant chariots and BMWs, and then headed out of the palace overnight.

The little maid was standing in front of the window, clearly seeing only the cold and quiet courtyard, but when she looked up, there was only faint blue starlight.

"Wang Jiu, what are you thinking?"

Xia Guang looked at the petite maid with an oval face. For some reason, her figure was a little strange at this moment.

But Wang Jiu was stunned, "The little prince hasn't slept yet?"

He obviously took a lot of drugs, if he didn't wake up, he might be able to sleep for three days and three nights.

Xia Guangdao: "I was asleep, but I woke up when I saw you getting up in the middle of the night. What's on your mind?"

Wang Jiu raised his head, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Xia Guangdao: "You have spent more time with me than I have with Huang Jie. You are also my sister. Is there anything you need to hide from me?"

Wang Jiu didn't answer, she seemed to be thinking about something, she really wanted to ask, "If one day, I confronted your imperial sister, who would you help?"

But this thought just flashed through his mind without asking.

Because she thought it was a silly question.

"Go to sleep."

The little maid turned around, but in the faint starlight, she looked extremely cold. She sat on the window edge, reached out and touched the boy's cheek on the bed, and her slender fingers suddenly pointed at Xia Guang's acupuncture point.

Today, she has regained her power.

The red lotus empowerment that can only be used once is explained here.

The only thing you want is to complete your work in one battle.

With two fingers tied together, the energy is dark.

Xia Guang was taken aback for a moment, and then realized that he was tapping my acupoints?
But what if you don't feel it?
The ninth level of "Acupoint Reversal Method" has already changed all the acupoints on his body, not to mention that he has not used this skill yet.
The phrase "Be careful of your court lady" that Xia Yuxue said suddenly appeared in his mind, and it was only at this moment that he understood the meaning.

However, he still asked, "Why?"

Then he felt wet on his cheeks, and the little maid in front of him was crying, crying very sadly, as if her heart was broken and her heart was broken.

She was crying, as if she had a lot of sad things hidden in her heart.

The slender fingers suddenly became gentle, and gently caressed the cheek of the boy in front of him who looked like a younger brother, and inserted his five fingers into his hair, stroking it back and forth.

"In this world, there have never been so many whys. Why do flowers wither, why do moonlight fade away, why don't you sleep at night, why do I have to face the departure of my loved ones again at this very moment?"

"Xiao Guang, it's all the fault of the drug seller, it would be nice if you fell asleep.

Don't worry, my sister will definitely kill him, and destroy his nine clans to avenge you. "

"Ying'er. I will always love you."

As soon as the words fell, the five fingers of the little maid were like five knives, five knives that could burn like red lotuses, and stroked Xia Guang's neck gracefully and ruthlessly.

This knife can cause the blood to burn, touching it can kill people silently, it is the secret technique of the red lotus empowerment.

Even the masters of the rivers and lakes are hard to defend against, let alone a child.

Therefore, Xia Guang was doomed.

Wang Jiuying thinks so too.

So she didn't dare to look at the boy on fire, crying in a groaning state, while running light kung fu to break through the door, another breath from the elegant long sleeves forced the door to close again.

Close the door gently, like a sister who is afraid of disturbing her brother's rest.

Xia Guang:? ? ?
"Jiuying? So it's called Wang Jiuying. Is it really okay to just turn around so confidently?"

The boy touched his neck, which was not even red.

Practicing horizontally, coupled with terrifying internal strength, and unspeakable changes in his body, has already made his defensive power unimaginably strong.

However, Jiuying, the Red Lotus Saint Queen of the White Lotus Sect, couldn't even break through the defense!

It hurts but it doesn't hurt.

In the distance, there was also the voice of the little palace maid sincerely, howling and heart-piercing.

Xia Guang twisted his neck and sat on the bed. He suddenly felt that the girl who had been with him for four years and wore a mask for four years was a psychopath.

But anyway, my heart still hurts a little.

After all, we are human.

He touched his chest, chuckled, got up by himself, picked up the python robe and was about to put it on, and the daily scene of the little maid combing his hair and putting on the python robe was still vivid in his memory.

After thinking about it, he put the python robe in its original place, but took out a neatly folded black cloak with a pocket to keep out the wind from the third floor of the cabinet, wrapped it around casually, and pushed the door out.

Outside the door, the wind is like frost.

The night seemed crazy.

The little prince who had taken off his python robe seemed to be just an ordinary boy, but this kind of boy walked in the boundless darkness, passed through the corridors, and walked through several halls, until he saw the corpses of the guards all over the place.

The hearts of the corpses were all gouged out, and at the opening of the clothes, there was still a quiet fire burning, a fire as beautiful as a red lotus.

Xia Guang suddenly remembered the little palace maid looking down at herself.

Who would have thought that the low-browed and pleasing-looking appearance could be so evil and charming once she let go.

Is it an assassin who has been dormant for a long time?

Xia Guang made an inference. After all, he still knew the little palace lady. If she was replaced by someone else and wore a human skin mask, he would be able to tell at a glance.

Silently, he squatted down, as if he was a little stooped by some weight that did not belong to his age.

Some of the guards in Douchi hollowed out some flashy patterns with halberds with both ears. The halberd, named Fang Tian, ​​can be compared with Guduo, hammer, boring, etc. at the top, and can be compared with spears, spears, and knives at the bottom. .

The difficulty is extremely high, and the users are probably just putting on airs for the sake of fame.

The Ouchi who was holding the Fangtian painted halberd seemed to have been killed instantly, lying on the ground with the horror before dying in his eyes.

Xia Guang wanted to pick the one that was easy to find, looking at the dead bodies all over the ground, he could probably find eighteen kinds of weapons.

However, his immature hand still held the long halberd in front of him. The halberd was about four meters long, and it was a bit heavy. It could be seen that he had not cut corners, but Xia Guang was only over one meter tall, which seemed extremely out of place and had a great visual impact.

Fang Tian's painting halberd was a little cold in his hands, and this was the first time Xia Guang held such a cold weapon. The boy raised his head, Fang Tian's painting halberd was placed on his shoulder casually, and the cold wind blew open the hood.

The fragmented black hair is like a demon with teeth and claws, all strands are silent.

"Why did you attack me?"

"Why did you succeed?"

The boy asked himself two unanswered questions, and no one would answer him, and suddenly he didn't need answers.

Gently put the hood back on, and then accelerated to run. When he took the first step, the whole courtyard trembled.

When the second step was taken, the entire hall trembled.

Step three, step four, step five.
The boy didn't hide his strength anymore, the whole palace began to tremble while running, but the sound like the running of an ancient giant beast was completely covered by Shenyin.

The use of the Dragon Fighting Fu caused the entire palace to be trampled suddenly. Under his feet, a black figure jumped up and fell down. It was a peerless dragon.

Xia Guang looked calm, and every vertical leap could make him fly into the air, as if walking against the wind.

Standing tall and seeing far away, if there is any movement, he just runs there.

Maybe it's better to track and search in silence, not to scare the snake, not to cause trouble, not so so, not so so so.

Maybe he has learned to disguise and shrink his bones. Changing his body shape may be better for hiding, and the effect is better than wearing a black cloth to be a plausible masked guest.

These all make sense.

But Xia Guang didn't want to do this. He carried Fang Tian's painting halberd, and stood alone under the bright moon when the dark clouds had just parted, looking like a startled dragon! !
(End of this chapter)

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