Cheyue launched several moves in a row, and the nearby black-clothed guards were immediately swept to the ground. The swords and spears fell to the ground, and the noise and screams were mixed together, which was really frightening to hear.
Ting Qingyu stood up, stepped forward and covered the Quilt Queen's head, turned around, and saw Cheyue's graceful figure, but she freely shuttled among the black-clad guards, beating them to pieces.
The lines on his face are graceful and tight, and the anger pours out from his beautiful eyes. With that strong murderous aura, his face sometimes curls into a smile, but the originally gentle smile has become so cold. No matter what, Che Yue is still
A beautiful young man, even if he throws himself into the light of swords and shadows, still has a stunning beauty.
Ting Qingyu silently looked at Che Yue, who was fighting off the enemy bravely for her, and narrowed her beautiful eyes. Although Che Yue was good at martial arts, there was still a certain danger when facing a large number of black-clothed guards. No, look, he
The purple robe was torn with a big hole, and blood was flowing down, but he still had the same angry and fearless expression just now.
Cheyue became more and more brave as she fought, but there were more and more black-clothed guards. It seemed that Concubine Hua had bribed many black-clothed guards. Prince Ming really trusted Concubine Hua. This woman even dared to kill the princess whom Prince Ming loved.
It's really too bold.[
"puff!"
There was another soft sound, and another bloody mark was seen on Cheyue's left arm, scratched by a sharp sword.
Ting Qingyu's face darkened, and she slowly walked aside and picked up a sword that was thrown away by the guard. During that period, she learned swordsmanship from Chuo Luo. Now it seems that she needs to practice it, and it will really be put to use.
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"Cheyue, this princess is here!" Ting Qingyu chuckled, her eyes red, and she rushed towards the crowd.
Unexpectedly, before a guard in black was hit, Cheyue suddenly rushed over and grabbed her, "Princess, you can't go in!"
"Why?"
"I'm afraid that you were chopped into pieces not long after you entered!" Cheyue blocked the rushing black-clothed guards with her sword. Several of the black-clothed guards who were slightly injured saw Ting Qingyu and Cheyue.
Side by side, they felt that this was a good opportunity to kill, so they raised their swords in unison, the sword light was overwhelming, and the cold air suddenly appeared!
"Don't look down on me!" Ting Qingyu retorted coldly, swiping his sword and blocking the black-clothed guard's sword.
Xiaoji has had insomnia these days and has been inexplicably irritable, which has affected the speed and quality of writing. I'm really sorry, Xiaoji will slowly adjust back.