So now that the real criminals are caught, what are the benefits to Fu Ayacui? Apparently not at all.

In this case, Fu Ayancui will be stupid enough to let the criminal be caught.

And if her guess is correct, then who is the real culprit in the stone bridge? There will be pitfalls.

Jun Zilin thought about it, and felt that her speculation should be told to Mu Hanbo.

Looking down, she realized that her hand was being tightly clenched by Mu Hanbo. She shook her arm and motioned for Mu Hanbo to listen to her.

It's just that Mu Hanbo didn't seem to feel it, and grabbed Jun Zilin's hand and walked forward.

"Why should this person be called undeserved?"

Jun Zilin shook her head secretly, and was about to stop, making it clear to Mu Hanbo, who knew that as soon as she stopped, Mu Hanbo was pulling her forward, and at this moment, some broken stones fell from the top of her head.

Instinctively, Jun Zilin dodged to the side, and Mu Hanbo saw her break free from her hand. When even though he wanted to chase her, who expected some stones to fall from among them, Mu Hanbo had to take a few steps back.

What he didn't expect was that this time he let go, and he would be with Jun Zilin.

Rocks fell as dozens of masked assassins emerged from all directions.

Mu Hanbo secretly screamed badly!

Call someone to save Jun Zilin at the moment.

It's just that there are too many assassins here, and even Mu Hanbo is entangled.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

After Jun Zilin heard Mu Hanbo's call, she hurriedly waved at him, and at the same time, the poisonous powder slipped out from between her fingers, and the three assassins who besieged her were instantly killed.

I didn't expect to be expected by her!

Jun Zilin stepped on the assassin's corpse and ran towards Mu Hanbo.

Suddenly, a man in black with a long whip came out of the oblique side.

This person's whip suddenly shook and rolled, and the poisonous powder in Jun Zilin's hand was swept away by them, and the sound of the whip "snapping" was hooked towards Jun Zilin's arm after breaking through the air.

"Get out."

Jun Zilin suddenly lowered her body, stretched out her leg and kicked the corpse on the ground, and the whip was accidentally rolled up on the corpse.

Seeing that Mu Hanbo was also densely packed with assassins, Jun Zilin rushed over and had to go through the ravages of this whip bearer again. She paused, and then ran in the opposite direction.

The assassin's whip shook, and the sound of "whoop" slipped through Jun Zilin's ears.

Jun Zilin snorted, tilted her head to let go, and escaped from this small alley in the blink of an eye.

"Go and protect her!"

Mu Hanbo watched Jun Zilin escape from the alley, not only did he not feel safe, but his heart was lifted.

God knows, these people must be the same as those people last time, I am afraid that they came to assassinate the princess of Jin, in order to make the fourth princess of the king of Jin also die.

Mu Hanbo was sweating all over his body, he couldn't let this thing succeed!

With a wave of his hand, he pinched off the sword handed by the assassin and shook off the blood on his hand, Mu Hanbo jumped up and chased straight in the direction of Jun Zilin.

Jun Zilin ran to the avenue, and I don't know why, there are few people here, and the street is extremely quiet at this time, and there is not even a ghost left and right, it is simply an empty city.

She had a bad premonition in her heart, feeling that she had fallen into the trap of the other party.

Behind him, the sound of "popping" came to the whip.

As soon as Jun Zilin turned around, she saw that the whip-wielding assassin had chased after her.

The whip in this man's hand was half a foot long, and there were thorns and barbs on it, and it was cold in the sun.

"Princess Jin, where do you want to escape?" The Assassin stroked the whip in his hand like a beast tending to a young deer, his eyes easily controlled.

This assassin has a whip, and people can't get close at all.

The poisonous powder in Jun Zilin's hand is gone again.

If it's hand-to-hand combat......

Jun Zilin was secretly bitter in her heart, I don't know if she has a chance to survive! Especially the whip, when she was whipped, the barb scraped directly down the flesh, and she had to die of pain.

But if you don't fight, you won't even have a small life.

"Fu Ayacui thought so thoughtfully, she even bought the coffin prepared for me." Jun Zilin sneered, and didn't plan to run anymore. She wanted to delay the time first and see if Mu Hanbo and they could catch up.

"Don't worry, Mu Houye, there are already people holding you back. Believe that within the time of a cup of tea, they will not come. But my whip can kill you between breaths. Princess Jin, hand over your head! ”

The other party smiled coldly, and the whip in his hand was already like a winged eagle, flying towards Jun Zilin.

Jun Zilin stretched out her hand to grab the tail of the whip and pulled it back, only to feel that the barb was rooted in her hand and hurt to death.

The assassin let her pull it in front of her, and suddenly a shiny and cold dagger was added to his sleeve, and he stabbed Jun Zilin in the chest.

Jun Zilin didn't expect that the other party was a veteran in assassination, and his martial arts moves were smooth, and when the two of them fought hand-to-hand on the spot, Jun Zilin couldn't block the opponent's dagger.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the princess to have a little kung fu, it's really interesting!"

The assassin's left hand fought with Jun Zilin, the whip in his right hand churned, and the left and right hands attacked each other, which was equivalent to two people fighting with Jun Zilin.

At this moment, Jun Zilin couldn't resist it at all.

In a few moments, the whip was wrapped around his neck.

"Princess Jin, the head on your neck is about to be separated!" The Assassin spoke, the whip on his right hand tightening suddenly. Jun Zilin snorted, and pulled the whip with one hand; The other hand is engaged in a tug-of-war with the dagger stabbed by the assassin.

This assassin was an adult man, and his own strength was much stronger than Jun Zilin's, and now he used his internal strength.

But in the blink of an eye, I heard the sound of a snort, and the dagger pierced into Jun Zilin's palm, and the whip was suddenly tightened.

Under the attack of the two phases, Jun Zilin whispered "ah" shortly, closed her eyes, and secretly sighed that this time she was dead.

"Surround this place!"

At the same time, a menacing and low male voice suddenly burst out.

Then dozens of guards instantly surrounded the field, Jun Zilin felt that her head was still on her neck, she breathed a sigh of relief, and when she opened her eyes, she saw that the assassin did not kill her, but looked behind her blankly.

At this time, Jun Zilin didn't care who it was, she took advantage of this opportunity to kick the assassin away and pull out the dagger in her hand. At this moment, the assassin also reacted, and he didn't care about killing Jun Zilin, so he whipped Jun Zilin's waist on the spot, turned over and rushed out of the circle.

He wanted to use the hostages in his hands to threaten the comers.

I only saw Zhu Lun's broad-topped carriage, and from the carriage sat a handsome man, wearing a black wide robe, staring at him with a gloomy face. If you look closely, the green tendons on his forehead bulge, as if he is enduring great anger.

Jun Zilin was pulled away, and with a wave of the dagger in her hand, she slashed at the whip!

The dagger was so sharp that he heard the sound of "bang", and the whip was disconnected in front of him. In an instant, the Assassin fled, dragging his broken whip.

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