The Return of the Noble Abandoned Consort

Even the dead are out, what do you want to do? Will she kill her on the spot?

Qiao Wei took a slight glance, and the gas field of these people was even stronger than the squad who had handed over the duel. It should be a high-ranking slain in the rumor.

Did not deal with this level of the dead, I do not know how to fight.

Qiao Wei squeezed his wrist and pulled a Dansha dagger from his wide sleeve.

Dansha is like a natural enemy in the eyes of this group of dead people. When I saw the dagger's glimpse, everyone's anger has skyrocketed several times, looking at Qiao Wei in unison, and waiting for someone to order, rushed over!

These groups of dead men hold long swords in their hands. Qiao Wei once heard the disciples mention that the lowest level of the dead are not aware of the use of weapons, and the soldiers who can use the weapons are very powerful dead.

Qiao Wei did not dare to care about it and mentioned her heart to the extreme.

The slain of the king of the king rushed to the forefront, and a sword stabbed at the door of Qiao Wei, but he was obviously stabbed, but the ghosts in front of him disappeared!

A glimpse of the dead.

Someone patted him on the shoulder: "Hey."

The slain turned his head and Qiao Wei slashed into his eyebrow!

The slain did not even have time to scream, and he died and fell to the ground.

The rest of the sorcerers saw this scene, and the remaining dexterity made them instinctively taboo, but soon, the cast was replaced by the killing nature in the bones, one by one with a long sword, Chao Qiaowei The body stabbed over.

Qiao Wei is not iron, her delicate body, if it is stabbed -

A slasher's sword stabbed Qiao Wei's shoulder.

Rubbing.

The sword is broken.

Death Warrior: "..."

Death B: "..."

Death, etc., etc.: "..."

Qiao Wei touched the burning sky in her arms, and this baby saved her life!

Qiao Wei took advantage of the death of the sorcerers, clenched the dagger, and wiped the neck of the two dead men!

The death sergeant is strong and martial arts is strong, but there is a fatal weakness, that is, the response is not fast enough.

When the first seventeens arrived, it was the same as this group of dead men. It was Yan Fei who had been training him for a long time, and he became a master of light.

But this group of people did not have any special training, and the speed with Qiao Wei is not looking for death?

Qiao Wei took off her knife and killed a dead man.

Eight of them went to four in a flash, and the victory of the balance seemed to have been overjoyed by Qiao Wei.

But very soon, Qiao Wei found that he was wrong, and the remaining four soldiers who were not quick enough to act quickly did not know what the classics had suddenly opened up, and they suddenly got up!

When Qiao Wei stabbed in the past, he was stabbed in the eyes, but the people were muddy and generally swept away.

Qiao Wei is a glimpse, can there be such an operation? !

The situation after that is really not optimistic.

Qiao Wei’s daggers were no longer able to stab them. Instead, they were beaten by two of them. Fortunately, Qiao Wei’s constitution is special and there is no injury. It’s just that the old is not the way.

In a hurry, Qiao Wei took the opportunity to open the medicine box and took out a small bottle of medicinal liquor. When the four people rushed toward her, they slammed into the four people!

Then, I ordered a fire and threw it at the four people. The clothes of the four people burned in an instant!

The fear of fire is instinct, the four began to pour fire on the ground, squatting in the air of their fire, Qiao Wei picked up the medicine box, and the other hand grabbed Wang Hao on his shoulder and stepped toward the gate of the cold palace. go with.

Just ran to the door and slammed into the big brother who was on the way!

The big disciple’s head instantly smashed out a big bag. After the body was stabilized, the big disciple grabbed the big bag on his head and asked for a cold breath. He asked Qiao Wei: “Are you out? You are fine. Right? Hey? Who are you who are you?"

Qiao Wei looked at him with vigilance, and the ... long sword in his hand, asked: "How come you?"

The big disciple said with pain: "Don't you let me come?"

Qiao Wei’s eyebrows: “When did I let you here?”

The big disciple said: "You let a palace lady send me a message, saying that you were attacked by a dead man in the cold palace, let me come to help you! You see, I also brought Master's Dansha sword!"

Qiao Weizheng said: "I didn't let people send you a message."

A big disciple sighed: "You didn't? Then... how could it..."

Qiao Wei’s dawn was cold: “It’s been calculated.”

"What?" The big disciple could not understand.

Qiao Wei frowned: "We are all counted."

The big disciple did not understand: "Who counted?"

Rong Rong!

Qiao Wei finally understands why the king wants to say this sentence, because now she has to say to the big disciple: "You are going away! People can't see it!"

The big disciple turned and left!

Unfortunately, it is already late.

On the path in front of the cold palace, a large wave of guards of the Guards of the Imperial Army armed with spears ran over and stalked, and surrounded Qiao Wei and others.

A short, fat, middle-aged **** walked over at a leisurely pace. This **** was not someone else. He was the one who had previously sent food to the king in the cold palace.

He raised the dust in his hands and looked at Qiao Wei and his arrogant arrogantly. He screamed at the screaming voice, and the yin and yang grotesquely said: "Bold! I dare to hold the prince of the king! Come on! Tie them!"

The Yulin army surrounded the bee, and Qiao Wei sneaked away: "Who I dare?!"

Yu Linjun was taken by her momentum. For a time, she really did not dare to go forward.

After all, Qiao Wei is the wife of the prime minister, the little Zhuoma of the hidden family. This identity is indeed enough for everyone to be jealous.

The middle-aged **** suddenly guessed that it would be such a situation, lengthened the tone, and said with arrogance: "What are you still doing? Didn't you see someone holding the Royal Highness?"

The Yulin army face each other, and the courageous approached Qiao Wei.

This is a palace, and it’s a private fight. It’s a blatant blow to the face of the Royal Forest. It’s not a last resort. Qiao Wei didn’t want to take this move and looked at the eunuch: “Which palace are you? ”

The middle-aged **** raised his chin and said: "The Ganlu Temple."

Qiao Wei sneered a smile: "Ganlu Temple is the emperor's palace, you are the emperor? How have I never seen you?"

The middle-aged **** said: "The miscellaneous family was transferred to the Ganlu Hall in recent days."

In recent days? What is the day of Rong Fu?

It is said that the height of a tree on the ground is high, and the roots under it are only deeper.

This is the case with Rong Rong. In these years, she really did not mix the harem, and even her own confession was properly cultivated, saying that she can be employed on the job.

Qiao Wei asked: "You said that I have held the Royal Highness of the King, what evidence?"

Middle-aged eunuch: "Is the evidence still not obvious? Who is your shoulder?"

Qiao Wei sneered aloud: "I am holding him to hold him? It is obvious that someone wants to count him, I saved him from the thief!"

"The thief? You said the slain of the National Teacher's Hall?" The eyes of the middle-aged **** fell on the bodies of the group in the yard.

The younger disciple, Shuguang, said: "You don't want to be bloody! Those who are dead are not our national division!"

Middle-aged **** Hehe said: "Of course you don't admit it. You can look at the entire palace. Whoever brings the death to the national division?"

"You..." The younger disciple was once again detained with a scorpion, and filled his chest with anger. "You are a group of people in the middle of the group. If you don't see the dead, you think it is our national division! How many times do I have to explain, there are many deaths in the world?" Shishi, not the National Teacher's Hall!"

The middle-aged **** sighed faintly: "You can go to the prison to say this. Come on, Mrs. Ji colluded with the night Luo Guoshi Hall, murdered His Royal Highness, and put the two into the dungeon!"

Are you still in the dungeon?

Not only to kill her, but also to give her a crime of colluding with the night Luo, is this wanting her to be ruined with the Ji family behind her?

Rong Rong, you really good means!

The big disciple confessed to letting go of the sword.

Qiao Wei said: "What are you doing?"

The disciple is righteous: "The Qing people are self-clear, and I have nothing to do. No one can give me a charge."

Qiao Wei glanced at him and whispered: "When are you the night Luo? The wizards are like baby, who can't move? I can tell you, how do you see the king? He The masters of martial arts can't help but torture the dungeons. You are a small body. Do you have a few lives?"

The big disciple swallowed and swallowed.

Qiao Wei whispered: "Isn't it going to pick up the sword?"

The big disciple took a glance at the crowd and picked up the sword with trepidation. Then, with the volume that only two people could hear, he asked, "What should I do now?"

Qiao Wei whispered: "I shouted one or two, rushed out!"

Grand disciple: "What?"

"three!"

Qiao Wei ran off!

The big disciple who stayed in place: "..."

One or two?

Have you eaten? !