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2.006

A bright moonlit night, black and lonely, with broken stars.

At this moment, there was a loud bang, Lieyan avoided the wind-like blow of Qingyun Sword, rolled on the spot, and rushed forward.

"Qingyun." Bai Yihua, Prince York and his entourage followed closely and followed Lieyan to the center of the woods that had been flattened by the Qingyun Sword.

"Qingyun, come back!!" Bai Yihua stretched out two fingers, and her spiritual energy suddenly emerged.

Clang, clank! The Qingyun Sword broke out of her spiritual energy control, circled around the flames, and flew straight to her fingertips.

Bai Yihua was so anxious that her eyes were red. Without thinking, she circled a fire spirit and flew towards the flames, "Don't move!!"

Naturally, Lie Yan would not wait foolishly for her fire spirit to fall. He dodged to avoid it, and his spiritual energy exploded the soil under her feet into pieces.

Before they could react, they heard a loud noise in the forest, and hundreds of soldiers wearing sackcloth and red and black armor rushed towards them like a tide.

He held sharp spears in both hands and surrounded them from all directions. The sharp spear points were aimed at their bodies and stabbed back and forth.

Not to mention the fierce flames, even Bai Yihua and the eldest prince of York, who were accustomed to big scenes, had cold sweat breaking out on their backs.

It's hard for two fists to defeat four hands, let alone being surrounded by a large army.

Everyone opened their hands and tried to push away the sharp spears coming towards them.

After a burst of hoofbeats, one of the passages opened, and a middle-aged general with a black beard and tiger eyes, with shining folds in his eyes, came on horseback and looked at them arrogantly, "Who dares to miss the night and alert the regent?"

Lieyan frowned, tilted his head, and the Qingyun Sword, with its sword intent, fell into the crowd with a bang, forcing the fine armor soldiers to retreat a few steps, causing the formation to become somewhat chaotic.

Liang Bao roared angrily, "You are so brave, how dare you resist?"

"Misunderstanding, general, a misunderstanding! As you can see, this sword is not under our control, it is him..."

Liang Bao swung the whip in his hand towards the eldest prince of York, "Who are you??"

"Ah!" Prince York dodged, and the whip fell on his men. In the darkness, only the skin and flesh were torn, and blood splattered everywhere.

Damn it! A trace of anger flashed in Prince York's eyes, "I am York, Prince of the Khanate. General, who are you?"

"Oh, it turns out he is the eldest son of the leader of the Skhanate." Liang Bao sneered, his expression full of disdain, and once again swung the whip in his hand at the eldest prince of York, "What? The eldest son of the leader of the Skhanate.

, can you be disrespectful to me, Your Excellency the Regent? That’s simply presumptuous!”

"Ah!!" Another scream pierced the night sky.

It was the same servant just now who was pushed out by the eldest prince to block the whip.

Lieyan frowned at the sight and stepped back without leaving a trace, but she didn't know if it was because Qingyun Sword refused to let her go, life or death, but the sword hit her nervously, causing her to have to fight.

He quickly walked around, and when he looked up again, he was already in front of General Liang Bao.

"Who are you?" Liang Bao held the whip in his hand and rubbed his chin. Under the moonlight, after seeing the stunning appearance of the person in front of him, he couldn't help but let out a trace of greed in his eyes.

"General! You misunderstood!" Bai Yihua suddenly stood up to rescue him and said with his hands raised, "We did not break into the military camp intentionally, but came here by mistake. We are all students of Fenghua Academy."

"Oh, it turns out he is from Fenghua Academy. No wonder he dares to be so bold and bold." Liang Bao sneered, picked up the whip and pointed it at Lieyan's chin, "Is this girl also from Fenghua Academy?"

"Whoosh!" Qingyun Sword's sword energy swept across, cutting the whip in Liang Bao's hand in an instant. He circled around, turned his head and "swish" with the sword, and chopped off the horse's head in front of everyone.

The horse's limbs were lying limply, and Liang Bao almost rolled down to the ground. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, jumped up, and landed lightly on the ground, but his face was extremely ugly. "A student from Fenghua College can do this."

No rules?"

Lieyan screamed secretly, and when he was on full alert, he heard Liang Bao howl like a mad dog: "Get them all!!"

The students from Fenghua Academy who came to watch the excitement were all dumbfounded. The scene suddenly broke into chaos. Some were arrested immediately because they failed to back up, others stood up to resist and were stabbed by more than a dozen spears, and some took advantage of the chaos to take advantage of the situation.

Lu wanted to escape, but he was caught by a dozen elite soldiers who dropped from the sky and threw him to the ground.

All kinds of chaotic sounds emanated from the venue.

Lie Yan opened her five fingers and grasped the Qingyun Sword that was twisted into her hand. With a backhand move, she had already separated the spear tips in the hands of more than a dozen soldiers by some strange means, and the spear tip was about to rise up from the ground.

A dozen elite soldiers dropped from the sky with huge weapons in their hands and trapped her suddenly.

The Qingyun Sword was quite sharp, and with just a hiss, the giant stool was injured by the sword energy and shattered into strands. The expressions of the elite soldiers suddenly changed, and an elite soldier commander who walked up in the air couldn't bear it.

Zhu Zhi exclaimed, "What a spiritual sword!"

The flames rolled on the spot, and he supported the ground with one hand. Just as he was about to jump up, he heard a soft, velvety voice with a hint of magnetism.

"slow."

With one word, all the soldiers, as if their brains had been given instructions, put their swords back and stood up straight.

In the dense crowd, a two-person-wide passage was opened slightly. All the soldiers grabbed their spears and knelt down on one knee, shouting in unison, "Prince Regent."

The red-hot torches spread all the way, lighting up the world.

When Lieyan raised his eyes, he could just see the man's long silk draped around his waist under the black curtain like pale moonlight. Everything behind him seemed to have turned into the most beautiful background for him at that moment.

The man with long eyebrows like willows and a man with the look of orchids and jade trees, seemed to be coming slowly and unhurriedly, but in fact he was several feet away in one step and arrived in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

His eyes fell on her like this.

For a moment, Lie Yan felt as if his nightmare had turned into reality, and he felt a mixture of emotions running through his heart...

With just one step, the distance between the two people shortened to just one inch.

Effortlessly, the man picked her up and held her beautiful chin with two slightly pale and shiny fingers.

Perhaps because he was too happy, the man's dark eyes, which had remained silent all year round, were filled with a hint of enchanting smile, "It's you, little wildcat," he said.

Lie Yan rolled his eyes at him hatefully, and stabbed his chest with the sword in his hand without hesitation.

With a "boom", even the Qingyun Sword was shaken back by the barrier around the man. Lieyan's mouth was numb, and his little hand softened, and Qingyun couldn't hold it and fell down.

"The claws are still so sharp." Xuanyuan Jing looked helpless and raised his hand to rub Lieyan's head.


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