Chapter 155 Bloody Next

The bodyguard next to him saw Duanmu Lingfeng's injury and quickly came forward to surround him. Some people had seen the tree next to him from the direction of the arrow shot: "Who, come out!"

Hou Wei stared at the people in front of the hall, without stopping for a moment, shooting arrows one after another to harvest the lives of the second prince.

The second prince pushed away the person supporting him, narrowed his eyes slightly, grabbed a long sword from the guard next to him, and suddenly threw the sword at the tree where Hou Xuan was hiding. The leaves trembled, and Hou Fang jumped down from the tree, and a blood stain appeared on his cheek. Reaching out and wiping the blood stains on his cheeks, Hou Subaru smiled coldly. The second prince was really brave and worthy of the army coming out.

Duanmu Lingfeng stared at Hou Fang, his eyes were fierce and cold, but he did not say anything. At this time, he and the eldest prince had completely torn their faces, and those words of shirks were completely unnecessary! Obviously, Hou Wei also thought so. With a wave of his hand, a group of people quickly appeared and surrounded the second prince from the periphery. His cold and murderous tone did not have any ups and downs: "Protect the emperor! Kill!"

The sound of killing was continuous, and the bloody smell was aggravated again. The broken arms and limbs mixed with this blood turned the former majestic Chengqianmen into a Shura hell. Even the battlefield is difficult to compare with the current scene...

Mu Qingya saw such a scene when she came here with Duanmu Lingyu. The bright palace lamp clearly illuminated the scene in front of the hall, and even the traces of blood flowing slowly on the ground were clearly visible. He took a slight breath to suppress the discomfort in his heart, but he was even more uncomfortable by the strong smell of blood. Finding her maladjustment, Duanmu Lingyu reached out a silk handkerchief from his arms and handed it to Mu Qingya.

After covering her mouth and nose with a handkerchief, Mu Qingya felt much more comfortable. She turned her head and looked at Duanmu Lingyu, but found that his smiling face was gentle and proud. Mu Qingya glanced at him: "How can there be a tunnel all the way here?" Originally, she thought it would be difficult to enter the palace, but she didn't want Duanmu Lingyu to take her into the secret road. When she came out again, she had already appeared in the side hall of Qianqing Palace, just to see the scene of the confrontation between Duanmu Lingyun and Duanmu Lingfeng clearly.

Duanmu Lingyu smiled and said, "Do you think I will only play the weak and romantic prince for so many years?" Over the years, he has cultivated his own power. Previously, after the Jiangnan plague, he realized his shortcomings and secretly integrated his power. Now he is directly against Duanmuqing. He also has the strength to fight, at least he will not be defeated too miserably.

Mu Qingya nodded, but her heart was full of emotions. Duanmu Qing is a strong and iron-blooded emperor who can develop such a force under his eyelids. Is Duanmu Lingyu's superb means or Duan Muqing deliberately turned a blind eye? If it is the former, then Duanmu Lingyu is too terrible; if it is the latter, that is to say, Duanmu Qing has long wanted the seven princes to be emperor, but why did he watch several princes fight like this? What on earth did he think...

Mu Qingya's thoughts were interrupted by the sudden wail outside.

The eldest prince Duanmu Lingyun covered his arm tightly, but the arm had been cut up from his elbow. He lay on the ground, and the panic in his eyes almost overwhelmed him. Blood gushed along his body and dyed half of his body red. He was like a blood man, handing over his broken arm wrapped in yellow cloth and lying quietly. It's like an arm cut off by Duanmu Lingfeng.

Hou Fang stared angrily and stared at the laughing second prince Duanmu Lingfeng with a gloomy and fierce face, and almost wanted to tear him up with his eyes: "Prince, how are you?"

Duanmu Lingyun almost fainted in pain, and his head was covered with cold sweat, but he gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him! Kill him!"

Hou Wei looked up and stared at the second prince, with the blue veins on his forehead exposed, holding the weapon in his hand tightly.

The second prince surrounded the bodyguard and looked at the eldest prince coldly: "Ha ha, eldest brother, you'd better stop the bleeding first. After all, this is an arm that is broken. Too much blood loss will kill people. Even if he didn't die in the end, I haven't heard that the emperor is disabled! Hahaha!"

Duanmu Lingfeng's words successfully made the eldest prince faint and fainted directly.

Mu Qingya stared at all this coldly, and only felt that everyone's expression was distorted and terrible. Their eyes had already been full of that position and fullness. They had forgotten that the people around them were close relatives with the same blood. There were thousands of thoughts in their hearts. Is that position really so attractive? It made people crazy and even in the end A little human nature has been destroyed! Such an inhumane person, even if he sits in that position, suffers nothing more than the people! Turning his head and looking at Duanmu Lingyu beside him, it has now become such a scene. The eldest prince and the second prince are almost expensive. What choice will he make?

Dangmu Lingyu clenched his fist tightly, and his eyes were deep, as if there was no light in the night sky: "Qingya, stay here somewhere else, and I will let people protect you." After saying that, without waiting for Mu Qingya to answer, she strode out.

Looking at the direction in which Duanmu Lingyu left, Mu Qingya didn't know what it was like in her heart, but she could only habitually hook the corners of her lips, but the emotions in her eyes could not be suppressed.

When Leqi beside him saw Mu Qingya's expression, he came forward with some worry: "Miss, are you not used to it?"

"It's okay." Mu Qingya said softly and continued to look at the fight in front of the hall that was coming to an end.

Hou Fang supported the eldest prince, his body covered with blood, but his eyes did not change at all: the only thing the Hou family can support is the eldest prince, which can't be changed at any time, because the Hou family has a daughter as a queen. After the new emperor ascends the throne, how can such forces be allowed to exist! Even if the eldest prince loses the opportunity to ascend the throne, he can't retreat.

He stood up with a bow and arrow, slowly pulled out the last arrow in the arrow bag, and pulled the arrow with a bow. Before everyone could react, he instantly shot at the second prince! The galloping bow and arrow with a sharp sound of breaking the air, locking the throat of the second prince like a broken bamboo!

Duanmu Lingfeng didn't expect that Hou Fang would do it. He dodged to avoid it, but he was blocked by the bodyguard next to him. His heart suddenly beat, and the feather arrow had come to his eyes. It was too late to stop it. He closed his eyes like fate.

I only heard a bang. Duanmu Lingfeng did not feel pain for a long time. He frowned and opened his eyes, just saw Duanmu Lingyu put down his hand pulling the bow. It turned out that at the last moment, he shot an arrow to deflected Hou Fang's arrow.

Hou Fang suddenly turned his head and looked at Duanmu Lingyu beside him, with a sneer on his face: "Prince Rong is also here?"

Duanmu Lingyu casually threw away the bow and arrow in his hand: "Ha ha, you have come as a foreign minister, and I can't come?" His eyes swept over Duanmu Lingyun, who fainted and narrowed his eyes slightly. The blood at his broken arm has not stopped. I'm afraid he will die soon. He waved his hand and two people in black appeared behind him. "Let the eldest brother down for treatment. This is in front of my father's bedroom. I can't watch the eldest brother come out. Things."

"Yes"

The two figures were erratic for a while. Before Hou Fang could react, the two appeared behind him, and the eldest prince stood up one left and one right and disappeared quickly. It's too late to stop it.

Hou Fang stared closely at Duanmu Lingyu and wanted to see what he really thought. Although the eldest prince is abandoned now, it does not mean that the eldest prince has no chance at all. Even the power in his hand is also a big trouble. It is not a good thing for the seventh prince to save him at this time!

Aware of his eyes, Duanmu Lingyu didn't mind at all. Humph, the Duanmu family's affairs are naturally solved by themselves, and it's not a Hou family's turn to dictate!

"Brother, why are you so angry today? Look, this is in front of my father's bedroom. What a mess is!"

Duanmu Lingfeng looked at Duanmu Lingyu and wanted to speak, but he felt a pain in his chest and coughed in a muffled voice: "It's really time for the seventh emperor to come!" He looked down at the arrow in his chest. The eldest prince was abolished by him, and he was also injured by Hou Fang. Too much blood loss has made his eyes faintly black. Now he has fallen...

Duanmu Lingyu raised the corners of his lips and whispered, "Second Royal Brother, you are willing to bet and lose. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. Isn't this iron law you always advocating?"

The second prince laughed, but coughed again. The vibration of his chest caused the blood flow from the wound to be more and more severe: "You're right, the king defeat the bandit, the king defeat the bandit...haha!"

Danmu Lingyu's face was smiling, but his eyes were calm: "Come on, take the second royal brother down for treatment! Press all the rest of the people here and send them to Dali Temple!"

"What should the seventh brother do so quickly that he doesn't wait for the royal brother?" A sound like a spring breeze came, and the third prince appeared at the door of Chengqian Gate in a prince's clothes. The regular bodyguard behind him stood quietly, and the weapons in his hand sparkled with cold light, and an atmosphere of murder came to his face.

Duanmu Lingyu's eyes moved slightly and whispered, "Ha ha, the third royal brother also came to stop the two royal brothers from fighting? However, yours is a little late, and the eldest brother and the second brother have finished.

Duanmu Lingxuan's face is like crown jade, the golden silk golden crown is tied with ink-like hair, and the gentle smile is faint, which makes people feel warm at a glance.

"Seventh brother, just leave the rest to me. You don't have to worry about it. Go back to your palace at ease! Come on, help the second brother down to heal his wounds and send the seventh prince back to the palace. I'm going to see my father for the last time!" The last four words slowly spit out from his lips, with a cold smell.