The sound was too loud, and Lu Zhiyao couldn't hear clearly what Zi Qian said. The enemy army was right in front of him, and he didn't bother to think so much. With the help of the army coming out of the city gate, he fell into a chaotic fight, facing
With the green soldiers swarming up, Lu Zhiyao looked at the fallen people one after another, and once again felt the fragility of life.
They expected that the Qing soldiers' attack would be blocked. But Nangong Lingfeng led his troops to confront them with swords, which was something that shouldn't happen.
According to the agreement between Nangong Lingfeng and Xuanyuan Haotian, the Nangong family should have taken this opportunity to attack the palace and force Lin Yunlong to abdicate. Not long ago, they also met with Nangong Lingfeng and confirmed the time of the plan. But
Looking at the way he is wielding his sword to kill the enemy, it doesn't look like he is acting at all.
The Qing soldiers who sensed that something was wrong were now too late to retreat. Both sides were a little red-eyed. Compared with Nangong Lingfeng's one thousand soldiers and Xuanyuan Haotian's two thousand carefully selected soldiers, who was higher and who was lower?
It soon became apparent. Knowing that it would be difficult for them to return to the Qingming Kingdom alive, the Qing soldiers, under extreme fear and anger at being designed by Nangong Lingfeng, became more and more courageous as they fought. More and more soldiers
The soldiers of Xia Lai Kingdom were injured and fell down. Fortunately, Lu Zhiyao and others were able to control the situation a little, but their number was too small after all. It was still very laborious for one person to deal with dozens of young soldiers.
While Lu Zhiyao was paying attention to Nangong Lingfeng's actions with his peripheral vision, he was waiting for Lin Mubai to send someone over. In a daze, a fierce murderous aura came towards him, making Lu Zhiyao no longer dare to be half-hearted and concentrate.
Go face the enemy in front of you.
Unlike the previous Qing Bing, Lu Zhiyao looked at the man in front of him with bright eyes. His agile skills not only did not make her timid, but also made her more interested.
Lu Zhiyao thought she had met the young leader of the Qing Bing, and she was a little excited to see what he was capable of. However, the enemies that surrounded her one after another made her a little less optimistic.
Perhaps because he has been trained by Lin Mubai these days, when Lu Zhiyao faces different people, he can clearly feel their aura and distinguish their strengths and weaknesses. And now, these few people are surrounded by
The green soldiers around her, without exception, are all powerful enemies. Looking at Yin Jianli and the others over there, although there are many enemies around them, they still seem to be somewhat different from the ones here.
Lu Zhiyao had a vague feeling that he was forced by these people to move away from the direction where Yin Jianli and others were. When Lu Zhiyao finally figured out why so many masters were targeting him,
, Lin Mubai finally sent reinforcements.
Lu Zhiyao once again had the upper hand, which made Lu Zhiyao couldn't help but chuckle. Nangong Lingfeng suddenly appeared in front of her, knocking Lu Zhiyao's newly improved mood to the bottom with a hammer, "That's what General Nangong thought.
Do you want to kill me? Even if you send people pretending to be young soldiers, you want to take my life?"
At this time, Lu Zhiyao was already certain that the experts just now were sent by Nangong Lingfeng, and maybe among them were Lin Yixiang and Nangong Nuoer who were disguised.
"The Eighth Princess has misunderstood. I just have some questions that I want to ask clearly."
Nangong Lingfeng smiled at Lu Zhiyao, and then tried to take Lu Zhiyao away from here.
Lu Zhiyao was already some distance away from Yin Jianli and others, and the situation was so chaotic. It didn't mean that she could call those people over to save her just by shouting twice. So after thinking about it quickly, Lu Zhiyao thought about it quickly.
Ziyao decided not to waste any energy.
Lu Zhiyao dodged left and right, dodging Nangong Lingfeng's attack. Nangong Lingfeng looked at her dexterous figure, a little concerned and surprised. Because Lu Zhiyao had improved a lot compared to the last time he fought with her.
.Maybe others can't see it, but Nangong Lingfeng knows in his heart that at least Lu Zhiyao's speed has become faster.
In just a few days, is it possible that she has changed like this? Or was she reserved that day and did not fully reveal her strength?
Lu Zhiyao tried hard for a while, but in the end he was no match for Nangong Lingfeng. The moment he was caught by Nangong Lingfeng, Lu Zhiyao and Chu Ziqian in the distance looked at each other in the distance. They silently asked him for help.
Lu Zhiyao watched Chu Ziqian turn his whole body around after being stunned for a moment, as if he hadn't seen anything. She couldn't help but cursed twice in her heart, and immediately sent him to the Beauty Pavilion.
Go and let Lin Mubai torture to death.
Chu Ziqian quickly dealt with the few minions in front of him, and when he looked back in the direction of Lu Zhiyao, she was almost gone. The situation just now was a bit dangerous, and everyone was concentrating on dealing with the minions in front of them.
Qing Bing, so he didn't pay much attention to her, and as a woman, Lu Zhiyao looked even more petite in front of these tall and strong Qing soldiers. There were so many Qing soldiers surrounding her, and Nangong Ling
The wind blocked her again. If he hadn't looked carefully just now, he would have thought that General Nangong was killing the Qing soldiers, but he would never have thought that he was dealing with her, the eighth princess.
Chu Ziqian hesitated for a moment, but decided to risk his life and follow him to have a look. Because the way Lu Zhiyao looked at him just now, it was clear that if he didn't save her, he would become a ghost and not let him go. She was already obsessed with it.
After being entangled for so long, Chu Ziqian felt that instead of being haunted by a female ghost every night, it would be better to be bothered by a living person, who could at least be warm to the touch. If he could save her, she would never forget her in the future.
This kindness may save him from tormenting him a few times, forgetting that she still holds the handle on him.
Chu Ziqian sighed and followed him, kicking away the green soldiers who were blocking his way, while being cautious for fear of being discovered by Nangong Lingfeng.
Lu Zhiyao struggled along the way and was taken to a corner by Nangong Lingfeng. Next to her were Nangong Lingfeng and the few people in green soldier uniforms. They were far away from the noisy killing field, and now they could only hear
There were sounds of weapons clashing over there, and low roars coming from people's throats, but they could not be seen.
Nangong Lingfeng's attitude was already too obvious. Although his daughter married Prince Luo and was already a princess, he was still a general. No matter what, he shouldn't treat himself like this. So Lu Zhiyao's attitude when he spoke was also
Not getting any better, he asked: "What on earth did the general want to tell me? Why did he have to sneak me to such a place and choose this time? We are facing a powerful enemy. Shouldn't we deal with it first?"
Qing Bing, do you want to talk about anything else?"
“There’s so much nonsense when you’re about to die!”
Nangong Nuo'er's voice reached Lu Zhiyao's ears. She turned her head and looked, and sure enough, she had changed her appearance. Lu Zhiyao looked at those people again, wondering which one was Lin Yixiang.
"Prince and Princess Luo, don't sound so aggressive. I'll be scared if you hear it." Lu Zhiyao stood leaning against the wall, squinting at Nangong Nuo'er's expression, knowing that she must still be worried about the slap he slapped her last time.
Angry. Nangong Nuoer has been favored by everyone since she was a child. Let alone being beaten, even being scolded has never happened before. Xia Yao, who had always been at odds with her in the past, did not dare to make a move with her.
, but now his cheeks were red and swollen from being beaten by his little Eighth Princess. Lu Zhiyao thought about it, and for some reason, he felt a little happy in his heart.
"Pretending!" Nangong Nuo'er snorted coldly, waved his hands and sent the two servants away to watch. "Lu Zhiyao, what is your purpose of coming back this time? What does these young soldiers have to do with you?"
"What reason and purpose do I need to return to the capital?" Lu Zhiyao found Nangong Nuoer's excuse a bit funny, "Who are these young soldiers related to, Princess Luo should know better than me, right? After so many years, Princess Luo should know who they are related to.
Well, your Nangong family has always been stationed at the border of Xia Lai Kingdom, and so many young soldiers were able to jump to the capital from under your noses. If you say that General Nangong is negligent, is it a bit unjustifiable?"
Even though there were three people standing in front of Lu Zhiyao who wanted to kill her, she still refused to give in. She had died in their hands before, and now even if she died again, she could not blame anyone else but herself for being too weak.
Incompetent. She, Lu Zhiyao, couldn't do something like kneeling down to beg for mercy to save her life, not to mention that the person who asked her to kneel down was the murderer of her parents.
Lu Zhiyao faced the three of them in a neither humble nor overbearing manner. Their conversation made Chu Ziqian, who was secretly hiding aside, uncomfortable. He had heard too many rumors about intrigues in the royal court, and he told his family on a whim.
He wanted to take the imperial examination and become an official in Beijing, but he was scolded by the old man. Now it seems that his father is more open-minded and understands that he will have to stay away from people who are related to the emperor in everything.
Lu Zhiyao is the eighth prince, and Prince Luo is the eighth prince's biological brother. If Lu Zhiyao is killed by them at this time, it will be very lively when the eighth prince comes back.
Chu Ziqian was still lamenting the darkness of the royal family, but several people over there had already begun to take action against Lu Zhiyao.
"What is your relationship with Xia Yao? How much do you know about the Xia family?"
Lin Yixiang, who had been silent until now, finally spoke up. But the first question he asked was about Xia Yao, which made Nangong Nuoer a little dissatisfied.
"If you really want to know, why don't you just ask Xia Yao yourself? Do you need someone to tell you where her bones are buried?" Lu Zhiyao looked at Lin Yixiang. Until now, he has not felt guilty at all for killing Xia Yao.
And having a little bit of regret. This kind of seventh prince, this kind of Lin Yixiang, is enough to make Lu Zhiyao feel chilly, and it also reminds her of what he said that night.
Once a general succeeds, thousands of bones will wither. He will step on the bones of their Xia family to get the status and rights he wants.
The three of them worked together to attack Lu Zhiyao. Just when the long sword in Nangong Lingfeng's hand was about to pierce Lu Zhiyao's lifeline, a black shadow rushed over from behind Lu Zhiyao like lightning.
In a flash of lightning, he knocked down Nangong Nuo'er with just one blow, then took Nangong Lingfeng's attack and led Lu Zhiyao back to the side.
Lu Zhiyao felt a gust of wind blowing from behind her, and before she could react, her whole body was already being held in someone's arms. The familiar breath made her feel at ease for no reason, and her body landed steadily on Li Nangong, Lingfeng and others.
From a safe place a few steps away, her nostalgic voice came from above her head. All the uneasiness and irritability disappeared instantly. Lu Zhiyao's body softened and his forehead rested on Lin Yinan's chest.
