A cold hum Ma Sanbao was ready for the folding fan in his hand to bite an iron fan backwards and hit Lin Fenggong with a machete. Then he turned to seal the tip of Lin Fenggong’s knife.
"What are you doing! Princess Sanbao Windson told you to stop. "Two people instantly met to kill each other, but Princess Yan was anxious.
"What is Lord Lin doing?"
Windson cold hum a "testamentary edict can’t fall into your hands, it will be bad for the emperor’s grandson"
Ma Sanbao sealed Lin Feng’s knife potential, and two people appeared on the stone stage with their eyes looking at each other. "Sanbao believes that the report will be handled impartially."
"Do you dare to swear to heaven that the prince of Yan has no heart to be an emperor?"
"you"
Ma Sanbao immediately replied, which of those princes left outside is not? This is human nature, and what belongs to him will never be left to others, even if he doesn’t want to, he will definitely think of ways to get it. At this time, everyone is in front of the throne.
"There’s nothing to say, isn’t there? Windson promised the emperor’s grandson to get the testamentary edict."
When two people confronted each other, a black shadow crept from one side. It was the princess Yan’s first imperial edict that was spelled out. There was still a puddle in the Puchi, and it was very inconvenient to wear a long skirt.
As soon as I exclaimed, Princess Yan turned around in the hands of the testamentary edict, and at the same time, my foot slipped and the whole person fell backwards. If my head knocked on the stone stage, it would not be light for a moment, and Ma Sanbao’s arm would exert its strength and the whole body would fall with it.
The arm stretched out to grasp the princess Yan. Two people grew up very well and each other was a princess. At this time, they forgot the testamentary edict and also made a fatal mistake. Windson stood aside.
Princess Yan deeply went backwards to hand a loose testamentary edict, which has reached the hand of windson. "Thank you, Princess." After that, the left hand pushed the back of Princess Yan deeply, and this strength was not small. The original strength in Ma Sanbao’s hand just stabilized and fell again at this moment.
"Princess"
Ma Sanbao was desperate and fell to the ground instantly. At that moment, Princess Yan happened to fall off the horse and save himself. "Lin Feng damn Princess Lin Feng will not let you go."
Princess Yan Yan fell to the ground and didn’t fall to her face, but her feet twisted. She climbed up from the ground and it was dark in front of her eyes. Where is Lin Fengying?
"Is the princess hurt?"
"It’s okay. Go and find windson. There must be no more accidents." Princess Yan Yan is also aware of the importance of the testamentary edict to the big day, although she has not gone through any major events.
"Ah, yo" Princess Yan deeply moved and grinned with pain. Ma Sanbao bent over to look back. Even if he was in a hurry, he couldn’t leave the princess here alone. What’s worse, it would not be a bad thing if Lin Fenggen left the testamentary edict of Thanksgiving Temple.
The emperor’s grandson is sitting there with a sad face, and it’s going to pass again. There are only two days left, and there are two days left. Don’t you just watch your own throne be taken away?
"Blame JiTai YanZhuo didn’t see windson Wolf ambition" JiTai punch hit the table into also windson if there is no windson JiTai would have died, Zhu Yunwen is also difficult to live and lose, and windson finally lost this man’s hand. If windson is really Jin Wang Rentian, he has been classified as the king of Jin.
"I don’t blame you for not believing that Lord Lin will be like that until you finally allow him."
"The emperor’s grandson to believe him at this time? Is it worth blocking your life? "
Zhu Yunwen’s worried heart is also struggling, even if it is a fact, and if there is no capable person around him, it is better to keep the last glimmer of hope
Chapter five hundred and thirty-two Name
Ma Sanbao can’t be seen behind Lin Fengjiao’s wind. You can rest assured that in front of a wooden corridor is your prince’s residence. When you get there, you can make a testamentary edict to restore the unknown history in the early years of the year.
A black shadow that is located in the wooden corridor, the whole person is motionless.
At this time, I can’t detect the murder at all, but it makes people feel terrible. The real killer is definitely not those fierce guys, but the most easily overlooked people.
If you want to go from here in the past, you must go through the wooden corridor. Windson will slowly approach the sound behind you, and the speed of Windson will slow down. At the same time, you will arrive from behind carrying Princess Yan Ma Sanbao.
"Princess Lin Fengzhu will never forgive you." Princess Yan deeply lay on Ma Sanbao’s back and saw Lin Feng’s anger at that moment. It was this man who humiliated himself several times and robbed himself of the testamentary edict. He did not hesitate to push himself down and cut his head one hundred times, but he did not feel avenged.
Windson at this time is located behind two people, Ma Sanbao and Princess Yan. It is not clear who this person is or if he enters Thanksgiving Temple.
"Hello again"
The man slowly turned and looked at windson coldly "windson we meet again"
"We know each other?"
The strange face in the night, Lin Feng tried to find this figure from those chaotic memories, but it was a pity that he got nothing.
A sneer at "meeting more than once means that you will never know my identity."
"Is that you who attacked me in the desert?"
The appearance can be changed, and the sound can also be disguised in some ways. It is the person’s figure and eyes, especially the casual expression. At this moment, Lin Feng thinks of a person, a person who hates himself, that is, this person killed the fire phoenix who once loved himself deeply.
That poor woman’s life has cost her life. Lin Feng swore revenge, but she finally found that person.
That person doesn’t refute it, and it seems that he has acquiesced, so that the real master of the fact must be arrogant and will never deny that he has done it because of fear 2.
"I’ll kill you."
"I should be the one who said such a thing to hand over the last emperor’s testamentary edict." In an instant, there was an amazing murder in his eyes. The waist dagger was slowly pulled out and the extremely exquisite weapon was one inch long and one inch strong. Only in this way can we control the opponent’s goal. Most of them are pike and sword. The specifications of machete in Lin Feng’s hand can also be defined as long, while the sword in the other hand is several times shorter.
There is a possibility that the opponent is a good hand in close combat. If it is to make a dagger, it may be easier for the opponent to be a dagger.