As soon as he finished speaking, the sword in his hand turned into cold stars all over the sky, shrouding Ling Yun.
Just when the first cold star appeared on Ouyang Xi's sword, Ling Yun's expression began to change.
I originally thought that by standing there and looking shy and cute, I could bet that Ouyang Xi would never attack a woman who didn't fight back.
However, from the moment Ouyang Xi raised his hand, how could she not see the sharp murderous aura and the placement of the sword tip?
Using her toes hard, Ling Yun, who was standing there waiting to be killed by Ouyang Xi, quickly dodged back.
As he hurriedly stepped back and took out the dagger from his sleeve, Ling Yun suddenly discovered that the sword light that filled the sky disappeared at the same time.
What hasn't disappeared is just the murderous aura
"You were right at first. I really won't kill someone who doesn't resist."
There was a hint of sarcasm in the smile on Ouyang Xi's lips: "If you don't retreat and don't take out the dagger in your hand, you will live."
Those fierce attacks he just made were all illusions.
It's a pity that Lingyun doesn't dare to bet
She didn't want to die, so why would she stand still?
Ouyang Xi slightly curled his lips, the sword in his hand suddenly changed, and he chased Lingyun in the direction.
When his sword first moved, Ling Yun suddenly smiled
As she smiled, Li Yu, who had not been covering her mouth, suddenly jumped out from a group of ministers.
Before him was Qi Yi, who was also a scholar-official.
They were all grabbed by their belts and thrown directly from the crowd. They passed over the rest of the people and fell towards the tip of Ouyang Xi's sword.
Ouyang Xi frowned, retracted the sword in his hand, reached out and grabbed Qi Yi's belt, and threw it back.
Then he reached back and grabbed Li Yu's belt and was about to do the same thing, when Li Yu's hand started to move.
He has strong hands, but he is still the scholar who has no strength and can only talk.
With a sword to protect Ouyang Xi, the words were squeezed out with difficulty from two fat lips: "I advise the emperor..."