Xuanyuan Jing lightly kicked his toes and easily held the Qingyun Sword in his hand.
"Go to hell." Lie Yan wanted to throw his hand away, but he held it in his hand and held it tightly.
There was deathly silence all around, and pairs of eyes were full of curiosity, looking like they wanted to see but didn't dare to look, secretly peeping at their moody, cold and changeable king.
What's going on? Doesn't the regent hate the approach of a woman the most? How could he be so indulgent to her? And the woman actually wanted to assassinate the regent for no good reason?
"Okay, be good, stop making trouble." Xuanyuan Jing looked at her with a smile, handed the Qingyun Sword into her hand with his backhand, and said softly, "Don't stab me again, your little hand will hurt."
That painful and conniving tone made the people in the circle of spectators lose their jaws.
Including Bai Yihua, all the restrained Fenghua Academy disciples looked at Lie Yan with dumbfounded expressions. That look in their eyes was really amazing.
Lie Yan glared at him angrily and waved his little hand awkwardly. After failing to shake it off several times, a trace of resentment filled his heart.
This man may appear to be gentle on the surface, but in fact he doesn’t give anyone any room for rejection. He is simply a big willful swine!
"Your Majesty." The Liang Bao suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking of his misdeeds towards Lie Yan just now, he was so frightened that his back went cold. It turned out that this girl was the one the Prince Regent had taken a liking to...
"Your Majesty, these people..."
"Huh?" Xuanyuan Jing turned his head and looked at Bai Yihua and his group. He gently shook his little hand holding Lie Yan and asked, "Do you know me?"
Thinking of Bai Yihua's rescue just now, Lie Yan was about to offer help when the eldest prince York couldn't wait to shout, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, York, the eldest son of the Lord of the Khanate, has met His Highness the Regent."
"Oh, the son of the leader of the Khanate." Xuanyuan Jing looked over indifferently. Looking at York, who was pressed to the ground by several soldiers and struggling and shouting, a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes, "How can you control the country?"
The Lord’s son was also arrested?”
"Reporting to Your Majesty, this person broke into the camp without permission and dared to yell in the camp. He is disrespectful to you, Your Majesty."
"No, no! Absolutely not." The eldest prince of York was so frightened that he couldn't help but want to raise his head to argue, but his head was pressed by several hands and he couldn't lift it up. He looked very embarrassed.
"Little wild cat, do you know me?"
Naturally, Lieyan didn't bother to know such a cowardly man. He turned his head away and immediately shook his head decisively.
"Push it out and kill it!"
"Ah?" There was a commotion in Fenghua Academy, and everyone was so frightened that they exclaimed.
The eldest prince of York was even frightened to the point of peeing. He knelt on the ground with weak legs and kept kowtowing to Xuanyuan Jing, "Your Highness the Regent, Your Highness the Regent, please spare my life! I am really the eldest son of the Lord of the Khanate. I
I, I never meant to offend His Highness the Regent at all, in fact we just entered here by mistake, I, I..."
"I don't want to hear nonsense!" Xuanyuan Jing waved his hand impatiently, "What are you waiting for? Crying like a girl, the sun never sets on our empire, how come there are such cowardly men? Drag them out, drag them out, and kill them.
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The eldest prince of York was startled, and he hurriedly tried to get up and run away. How could several soldiers be his opponents in such a rage?
It fell to the ground as soon as it was lifted.
However, before Prince York had even taken three steps to escape, he was restrained by the elite soldier commander who flew down from the air. His cold fingers pressed against the back of his head, making Prince York urinate and tremble.
"Trash." The moody regent waved his sleeves in displeasure, and an earth spirit rushed out from his sleeves and wrapped around the neck of the eldest prince of York.
The eldest prince opened his eyes wide in horror and stared blankly at the regent. Even to his death, he did not understand where he had provoked this prince.
With a bang, when the body of Prince York fell coldly to the ground, all the Fenghua Academy disciples present could not help but gasp, and even the brave girls could not help crying softly.
It's terrible, this is really a cruel devil!
Just in the blink of an eye, one life was taken...
"Is it fun?" The regent touched Lieyan's little head with gentle fingers and looked down at her with a smile on his face.
Fun for your sister!
Lieyan rolled his eyes and didn't even bother to talk to him.
This tough attitude not only did not anger the Prince Regent, but also caused a playful smile to appear on his lips.
"Little Wildcat, do you know this woman?" She waved her sleeve and pointed in the direction of Bai Yihua.
Bai Yihua stood upright, frowning, with a cold expression on his face.
"I know." Lieyan nodded and saw a hint of surprise flash across Bai Yihua's face.
"Let her go." The regent waved his sleeves, and Bai Yihua felt the pressure on her body lighten, and she was indeed let go.
But she did not leave immediately, but took a step forward, cupped her hands to Lieyan and said, "Thank you girl for saving me! However, Qingyun is a treasure passed down from my ancestors, I must take it back!"
"Take it." Lieyan stretched out his hand and threw the Qingyun Sword over.
To be honest, Lieyan doesn't like a nervous sword...
Unexpectedly, this was like a bad move on the Qingyun Sword, which made the sword master unhappy. He circled around and rushed straight towards Lieyan.
Depend on!
Lieyan's hand was pinched by the regent, unable to move, and he was about to be penetrated by the Qingyun Sword into a bloody hole.
An earth spirit swept up from under her feet and rushed towards the flying Qingyun Sword. With a loud bang, it directly slapped the broken sword to the ground and stabbed it into the soil.
The tail of the Qingyun Sword trembled tremblingly, showing how powerful the earth spirit was!
"You bastard!" The Prince Regent raised his hand and saw a sharp murderous spirit about to hit Bai Yihua.
Lieyan's eyelids twitched, and he hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it, "Wait! Why are you angry with a broken sword? It's not human."
"Are you sure it's inhumane?" The Prince Regent changed his palm into a fist midway, and with a slight squeeze, a stream of spiritual energy flowed out from his fingers. After all, he did not go against her will and beat Bai Yihua to death on the spot.
"If you don't understand human nature, why would you choose your own master? This is clearly a spiritual sword."
"Are you annoyed or not? How do I know?" Lie Yan shook his hand angrily, really not giving him any face.
However, Xuanyuan Jing seemed to like her moody behavior, and laughed along with her, "Okay, I'm not bothered, just let her go."
Bai Yihua raised her head in shock, nodded gratefully to Lieyan, then stepped forward a few steps, took out the Qingyun sword that the regent had been too stunned to move, put it into its scabbard, turned around and walked away.
"Senior Sister Yihua, Senior Sister Yihua!" Several timid girls cried out. Bai Yihua turned around, but gave a few soldiers a push, "Let's go!"