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"Wushuang, I will save you." His voice was as thin as a mosquito or ant came from behind, but every word was so clear and sure. Nie Wushuang looked straight ahead, not daring to look back.

"Wushuang. What are they looking for?" Xiao Fengqing's voice came again.

Nie Wushuang quickly wiped away her tears, only to realize that his hand was still tightly holding the hand hidden in his long sleeve. Holding hands together gave her endless courage when she was tired.

"They are looking for a secret passage." Nie Wushuang said quickly. She stared closely at Prince Jing, who was only focused on shouting at the soldiers, and spoke in a low voice.

"Secret passage?" In the shadow behind him, Xiao Fengqing narrowed her eyes and stared at everything in the Ancestral Temple's main hall. It seems that he guessed it right. King Jing wants to find the secret passage to find the treasure, and he also has to escape along the secret passage. As long as he escapes from the palace, by the time Xiao Fengming comes here, he will have disappeared.

"What should I do?" Nie Wushuang quietly shrank back. Although she knew she couldn't get too close to Xiao Fengqing's hiding place, even if she was closer, she felt as if she had a little more strength to support her.

"Here." Under his long sleeves, he quietly gave her a handful of something cold. When Nie Wushuang touched it, his heart couldn't help but move, it was a dagger!

"It's for self-defense. Don't use it casually if you have to. It will hurt yourself." Xiao Fengqing said in a low voice.

Nie Wushuang nodded slightly and quickly hid the dagger close to his body. Ding Ding lay next to Xiao Fengqing, listening to the exchange between the two, and suddenly felt a very strange feeling.

It was as if the two of them had such a tacit understanding from birth, with no unnecessary words or unnecessary comfort. Both of them knew what they wanted to say and what they wanted to do.

Xiao Fengqing watched Nie Wushuang put away the dagger and quietly let go of her hand. Under the long sleeves, her hands trembled slightly. She wanted to grab it again, but she pulled it back tremblingly.

Xiao Fengqing dwarfed and swooped from the shadows like a ghost. Ding Ding only heard a "click" sound. Xiao Fengqing had quickly brought down a rebel and quickly swept him behind the curtain. A moment later, he walked out majestically, wearing the Xuanqing military uniform that was worn by the unlucky soldier just now.

He walked up to Nie Wushuang and pretended to search, then quickly raised his eyes to look at Nie Wushuang when the rebels were not paying attention. Nie Wushuang looked at him and couldn't help but tremble all over. Tears were about to roll down from her eyes. She turned away and pretended to rest.

Xiao Fengqing glanced at her, and then at Ding Ding who was hiding behind the dragon pillar. The meaning in those deep eyes was clear to Ding Ding: protect Nie Wushuang.

She nodded silently at him. Xiao Fengqing's eyes flashed with relief, and she held the hilt of the sword and slowly moved towards the unconscious King Jing. Every step he took, a vague murderous aura flowed around him. Nie Wushuang held her breath and watched him walk towards King Jing, one step, two steps, three steps... She had never seen Xiao Fengqing like this before. Full of murderous aura and determination, and the decisiveness to kill with one strike!

Prince Jing turned his back to Xiao Fengqing, who was walking slowly, and was shouting to the rebels: "Hurry up! The emperor has already invaded the palace. If we can't find the secret passage, we will all die!"

Dingding also looked at everything in front of her nervously, and couldn't help but clenched the dagger in her hand. As long as she waits for Xiao Fengqing to take action, she will rescue Nie Wushuang from the Ancestral Temple as quickly as possible. The five hundred borrowed Jin Wang soldiers have quietly arrived. As long as she rescues Nie Wushuang, she can fight with these five hundred Jin Wang soldiers. Get out together!

The Taimiao Palace was noisy, and no one noticed Xiao Fengqing walking towards King Jing. Close, close, Xiao Fengqing looked at the completely oblivious King Jing, with a cold smile on her thin lips, and the sword in her hand slowly pulled out of the scabbard...

Nie Wushuang opened his eyes wide, and Ding Ding was so nervous that she squeezed the dagger in her hand. The atmosphere in the palace seemed to suddenly become different at this moment.

King Jing seemed to have noticed something, and slowly turned around. He looked at Xiao Fengqing, who was blank, and felt that those eyes were strangely familiar. He was about to ask, when suddenly, someone shouted: "Found it! Found it! Found the secret passage!" "

King Jing was startled, and immediately turned back and ran to where the sound came from. He pushed aside the crowd and saw a deep and bottomless underground passage under a shrine. His face showed joy and he murmured: "I know it, I know it... I know that this secret is in the Ancestral Temple! The four-way seal, even if there is no white tiger seal, as long as the three-way seal, I can crack this A century-old secret!”

He was mumbling like crazy. The sword held tightly in Xiao Fengqing's hand slowly returned it to its sheath. He was just a little bit away from killing King Jing with his sword! Just a little bit different.

Since the good opportunity had been missed, he made a decisive decision, quickly stepped back, quickly helped Nie Wushuang and walked out of the palace. When Prince Jing turned around, he suddenly saw Nie Wushuang taking advantage of the chaos and running out of the palace with a rebel. He suddenly woke up and shouted: "Come here! Capture her!"

All eyes turned to Nie Wushuang. Nie Wushuang only heard a deep shout in his ear: "Run!" The black shadow around him suddenly moved, Xiao Fengqing had already drawn his sword and flew forward, starting a killing spree. Immediately, blood mist filled the air, and the hall was filled with swords and swords.

Nie Wushuang wanted to step forward, but he couldn't move his feet. Dingding ran to her side, grabbed her hand and said hurriedly: "Empress, hurry up!"

She said with a slight scold, pulled out her dagger and ran out of the palace to protect her. A crowd of rebels gathered outside the palace. Ding Ding was not very good at martial arts, so he relied on his flexibility and gritted his teeth to block with his sword, knocking down three or four rebels in an instant. Nie Wushuang watched the swords and swords flying in front of her. She only had time to protect her lower abdomen. She gritted her teeth and closed her eyes and rushed out after Ding Ding. However, there were too many rebels and she saw that Ding Ding was also in trouble. She was so anxious that she could do nothing.

Turning around, Xiao Fengqing, who was like a dragon and whose sword was like autumn water, was approaching King Jing. King Jing didn't know where such a powerful person came from. He tightened the sword at his waist and shouted:

"Kill him quickly! There will be great rewards!"

Xiao Fengqing wore a human skin mask, and there was no emotion or anger on her face. Only a pair of amber eyes flashed with determination to kill, which was daunting. King Jing retreated continuously, shouting at the rebels to besiege Xiao Fengqing, but his sword was too fast and sharp, with a violent and murderous aura that spread across the battlefield.

He looked at those eyes, his mind racing rapidly to recognize him, but he couldn't figure out who it was that made him so familiar and yet strange at the same time.

At this moment, there were shouts of killing outside the Imperial Ancestral Temple. The army, which had been blocked outside the palace for a day, finally arrived in front of the Imperial Ancestral Temple and fought with the rebels.

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