Without thinking, his palm suddenly shot out.

This palm was not directed at the enemy on the opposite side, but at the window not far away.

The window shattered under Linghu Hua's palm, and his left hand grabbed Mu Rourou almost at the same time and threw her out fiercely.

The moment he threw Mu Rourou out, the long sword of the man in black on the opposite side had already pierced into Linghu Hua's heart as if he was in no man's land.

"puff……"

The bright red color splashed out from his heart, and a wisp of blood also overflowed from his mouth.

The moment Mu Rourou, who was in mid-air, turned her head, she only saw the sword inserted into Linghu Hua's chest, and his hand only locked the opponent's wrist.

"Linghu Painting..."

Mu Rourou felt an unprecedented feeling of despair in her heart.

She never thought that Linghu Hua would bring her such severe pain and despair.

"Bang", she fell heavily on the broken wood and almost fainted.

Suddenly, she saw several pairs of black boots running towards her in the distance.

"Here..."

The pain in her heart made her unable to feel the pain in her body. Without thinking, she jumped up, grabbed the broken wood on the ground, and whipped the man in black who was coming towards her hard.

With a muffled groan, the man in black was instantly whipped away.

But she was acting like a madman, holding a broken piece of wood and slashing at the people around her.

Wherever the broken wood touched, the men in black were whipped away by an unprecedented force. No one expected that Mu Rourou, who usually seemed weak, would have such amazing strength.

Mu Rourou, with her hair flying wildly, seemed to be possessed. As if she was in a deserted place, the broken wood in her hands had disappeared long ago. With just a pair of fleshy palms, she still managed to kill the people in black around her.

The fight was extremely embarrassing.

It's just a pity that after all, she is just stronger than ordinary people, but she is slightly inferior in martial arts moves. Not long after, her hands, feet and waist were tightly locked by four or five men in black.

No matter how hard she struggled, she was restrained and unable to free her hands and feet.

"beep……"

A sharp arrow carried a thunderous sound, shaking the eardrums of all the men in black and constricting their nerves.

Only one person could make such a sound in Prince Qin's palace.

Sensing something bad, the man in black instinctively grabbed his back with his right hand. He knew that the target of this strong wind was himself.

only……

"puff……"

The arrow passed through his palm and entered his heart again with incomparable cruelty, piercing him to the core.

The transparent arrowhead was dripping with blood and made all the people in black look shocked.

Naturally, they knew very well how their teammates' martial arts were. With such martial arts, they had no ability to dodge under the attack of a long arrow. They were shot through the opponent's body with just one move.

In this flash of lightning, several harsh gusts of wind struck again, carrying an obvious aura of death.

Such a soul-stealing sound made them instinctively let go of Mu Rourou, who had been locked in their hands, and fled in all directions.

It's just that they reacted quickly and the arrows shot faster. Before they could get away from each other, three people had already been penetrated by three arrows.
Chapter completed!