Ting Qingyu was furious and blocked a man's sword with one hand. She flipped her left hand and immediately grabbed the back of the sword. She held the sword in her right hand and slashed it down like lightning. Suddenly her white robe was stained with flowers.
Big red flower of blood.
The other men hesitated for a moment, but Ting Qingyu suddenly bent down and kicked one of the men in the leg. With a few swish sounds, another one was chopped off.
The other men were shocked. They didn't expect a woman to be so powerful, so they better not get close to her! But as soon as she retreated, she was with the man the emperor wanted to kill, and it was even harder to deal with!
However, things are not as simple as imagined.
There are more and more people, and Ting Qingyu and Cheyue are also panting from exhaustion, while several junior brothers have been seriously injured and are lying on the ground unable to get up.[
In addition to the number of people Bi Liu mentioned before, Ting Qingyu felt that there were a lot of black-clothed people in front of him. They could almost be counted as hundreds, and it was impossible to be fifty. Therefore, Xiao Ting was definitely a treacherous god and was secretly training these people.
, maybe people from other bases have also been mobilized?
What a cruel Xiao Ting!
Ting Qingyu's eyes flashed fiercely, and he slashed harder. Seeing that the other men in black still hadn't put Che Yue down, they all attacked fiercely! They definitely wanted to hurt Ting Qingyu, as long as she didn't die, that would be fine.
, strike harder.
Gradually, Ting Qingyu's strength was exhausted. Fortunately, Cheyue was protecting her and killing evil, but the enemy's target was Cheyue, so the damage to Ting Qingyu was not great.
Cheyue suddenly caught a man's sword, and with a sharp twist of her hand, she immediately broke the man's sword into two pieces. The man's eyes immediately showed a look of fear. She probably had never encountered this in the Emperor Buddhism for so many years.
A real rival, right?
Cheyue swiped her long sword and there was a click, blood splattered on her clothes.
The fallen leaves danced in the strong wind, and the sky turned red.
No matter how powerful Che Yue is, facing more and more black-clad guards, she is gradually unable to do what she wants, although she has not yet reached the point of being cut down.
"Yu'er!"
Suddenly a loud shout came from outside, and Ting Qingyu was startled. Wasn't that Xiao Wen's voice?
While dealing with the entangled guards in black, he scanned the outside and saw Xiao Wen dressed in black robes, with long hair fluttering in the wind, a handsome face, and a light of anxiety in his beautiful almond eyes. He ran towards the court all the way.
When Qingyu and the black-clad guards saw that Prince Yan had arrived, they immediately disrupted the lineup.