The black-bellied prince is soft and cute

Chapter 203: A Difference (3)
At this time, something even more strange happened. The Habayashi guards separated more than a dozen people and rushed towards Shui Qianxun, seemingly trying to stop the two juggling girls, but judging from the direction in which they spread out, they also had intentions. Unintentionally blocked Shui Qianxun, so she couldn't jump off the high platform.

Several of them were stopped by a juggling girl waving a rope and began to wrestle.

In addition, there were three or four Habayashi guards with swords, attacking Du Lan'er.

Du Lan'er's wrist was caught by Shui Qianxun's hair, and the short knife in her hand had already fallen to the ground. She was still staring at Shui Qianxun, and stood there motionless, unaware of the thorns. Come swords.

Shui Qianxun couldn't help but watch Du Lan'er die under Habayashi Wei's sword. She stretched out her hand, grabbed Du Lan'er's shoulder, and moved her to the side, avoiding Habayashi Wei's sword.

Seeing that Shui Qianxun actually rescued the assassin, those Habayashi guards changed their expressions.

At the same time, another juggling girl caught a gap and threw herself at Shui Qianxun again. The rope in her hand was like a dragon sailing out to sea, and lightly struck Shui Qianxun's back.

No one noticed that the moment the eyes of the juggling girl and Shui Qianxun met, the juggling girl suddenly blinked at Shui Qianxun, holding the rope with her thumb, index finger and little finger raised, and her middle finger and ring finger tucked into her palm.

Shui Qianxun's eyes narrowed. Only Huangfuyi knew this gesture in the whole world!

A picture suddenly popped up in my mind.

In the deep well-like valley, Shui Qianxun was holding a ball of mud. She had stepped on this ball of mud for more than half an hour, and it became extremely fine and sticky.

She kneaded the mud into the shape of a pot, and then burned it in the fire for a day and a night. After the fire was extinguished, the ashes were removed, and the clay pot had turned into a clay pot.

Shui Qianxun immediately cheered, finally he can cook broth!She held the clay pot in one hand, and made a gesture towards Huangfu Yibi with the other hand. It was the middle finger and ring finger curled up in the palm of the hand, and the other three fingers stretched straight out.

Huangfuyi asked her what she meant with a smile, and she told Huangfuyi that this gesture means that I can, I am great, very cool, very good.

Huangfuyi stared at Shui Qianxun's hand for a while, and said that he liked this gesture very much.

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This juggling girl is the person Huangfu wanted, and Shui Qianxun's mind changed for a moment, and he immediately understood Huangfu's intentions. He naturally knew how much Shui Qianxun was, and was worried that the queen would give her problems in public, so he simply Using an assassin to disrupt the scene, if Shui Qianxun suffers a little injury, the celebration can be ended logically.

No wonder the two juggling girls kept chasing her, their strikes seemed sharp, but they never touched her vitals.

After Shui Qianxun figured it out, he saw the silver ball on the rope in the juggling girl's hand flying towards his back, his eyes rolled suddenly, and without dodging or avoiding, he slapped the juggling girl in vain: "Look at me happy!" God's palm!"

The silver ball on the juggling girl's rope was about to touch Shui Qianxun's back. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared behind the juggling girl and slapped her heavily on the back.

It was too late to say, and everything happened in the blink of an eye.The moment the figure flashed out and shot at the juggling girl, a white shadow and a purple shadow flew out like light smoke from the male guest's side, rushing towards Shui Qianxun, it was Huangfu Xunhe Huang Fuyi.

The expressions in the eyes of the two of them were full of shock and anger, and the figure's attack was really beyond their expectations.

The juggling girl's body trembled, and she felt a strong wave like a raging sea, spreading from her back to her right hand, but her body didn't feel anything strange. It stands to reason that such a slap should cause tendons and bones to be broken, and her internal organs to be broken. Shift, spurt blood wildly.

But in the next moment, the juggling girl suddenly felt something was wrong, and saw that strong force was transmitted from her palm to the rope. Originally, she had mastered the strength, but the silver ball hit Shui Qianxun's heart. On the surface, it seemed that the force was extremely strong , but in fact it won't do her any harm.

But now the palm force like a raging sea wave penetrated the rope, and the rope stretched instantly, and the silver ball hit Shui Qianxun's back like a heavy hammer.

Shui Qianxun flew out like a kite with a broken string, and blood spurted out of her mouth, spraying a cloud of blood.

Huangfu's eyes shone like deep snow under the moon, his light pink lips were tightly pursed, his figure sped up again, and before Shui Qianxun fell to the ground, he hugged her in his arms.

After all, Huangfu Yi had just recovered from his injury, and fell behind Huangfu Xun, he could only watch helplessly as Huangfu Xun hugged Shui Qianxun, his cold eyes looked at the figure that suddenly appeared.

The man was already holding the juggling girl by the neck, and she fell lightly to the ground.He was tall and slender, with handsome features, but there was a cold look in his brows. He was Wei Menghuan, the deputy commander of the palace guards.

The moment Shui Qianxun was hit hard in the back of his heart, Chu Li's figure on the soft couch in the room suddenly shook, and blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth. He suddenly laughed, stretched out his finger to touch the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wipe it on the woman's lips.

Her lips were as bright red as blood, with a slight smell of blood, the beautiful woman couldn't help sticking out her tongue and licking the blood on her lips.

The next moment, her face suddenly turned blue, her eyeballs protruded outwards, her tongue stretched out but could not be retracted, she opened her mouth to breathe, but only blood came out of her mouth.

Chu Li held her neck, tightening her fingers tighter and tighter. In the next instant, the woman's body, which was lifeless, had been thrown out of the door by Chu Li.

"Little sister, let senior brother protect you. If you continue to torment like this, senior brother's life will be killed by you sooner or later." Chu Li took the silk handkerchief, slowly wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and said to herself with a smile. language.

On the high platform, one of the juggling girls saw her companion being arrested, and immediately rushed over like crazy, trying to snatch her companion from Wei Menghuan.

However, Wei Menghuan is known as the number one expert in the university, and the juggling girl is no match for him. As soon as she rushed over, she was slapped flying and fell heavily at Wei Menghuan's feet.

She suddenly took out a slender soft sword from her belt, stabbed obliquely at the vital point under Wei Menghuan's lower abdomen, in a gesture of wanting him to kill off his descendants.

Wei Menghuan kicked it out, but the girl's soft sword suddenly turned halfway and pierced the back of the other juggling girl's heart. Immediately, the girl hit her Tianling Gai with her backhand, her brain burst instantly, and she died.

Wei Menghuan was nicknamed Yan Wanghuan, if it fell into his hands, it would be better to die immediately.

Seeing that the two girls had turned into corpses, Wei Menghuan casually threw the corpses to the subordinates who came nearby: "Take them back and search carefully, the dead can tell us a lot."

Even if it is a dead person, Wei Menghuan will not let it go.

Huangfu held Shui Qianxun in his arms, with his palms against her back, a soft qi entered her body, Shui Qianxun forced a smile, looked in Du Lan'er's direction, then tilted his head and passed out... …

(End of this chapter)