The sound of fighting outside the courtyard was getting closer and closer. Xu Hongyan stood up and looked at the fire in the distance, sighed, and said, "It seems that the emperor is really going to stand by and watch." Ye Li shook her head gently and said, "Uncle, the emperor is not going to stand by and watch, but wants to take advantage of the troubled waters. How many of these people are from the palace?"

How big is the capital? In the past ten days, all the people from all walks of life have been provoking each other for several days. How many people can still hide in the capital? If it weren't for the convenience provided by someone behind it, how could so many masters sneak into the capital so easily? If it were really so powerful, I'm afraid that the emperors of all countries would not be able to sleep. Xu Hongyan was stunned, and finally sighed, "Why should the emperor do this..."

When the first assassin crossed the wall of the main courtyard, Ye Li stood up again and walked out. The girls around him quickly followed, and Ye Li waved his hand and said, "Don't go out." Qingluan said, "We can't help either. Now the princess in the mansion doesn't let us follow us. I feel that they are useless. Qingshuang and Qingxia don't know how to keep martial arts in the room, so I'd better follow the princess." Seeing her insistence, Ye Li frowned slightly and didn't turn around and stepped out of the study.

In the yard, Zhuo Jing and Feng Zhiyao came up and saw Ye Li coming out Feng Zhiyao and said, "How many people have gone to the ancestral hall, probably to worship Lanyun Sword there. The others have come to the main courtyard, but a few have gone to the library."

Ye Li smiled faintly and said, "No matter why we came, we can't even think about living without leaving any one."

"Yes!" Feng Zhiyao smiled loudly, bowed to Ye Li and flew out of the yard. Her red dress brought a faint cold and bloody smell in the blood.

Gradually, the sound of fighting was gathered outside the main courtyard, and the guards of the Dingwang Mansion seemed to be unable to hold on. Ye Li stood under the eaves, and although she could not see the scene outside, she could also hear the sound of fighting and smell the strong bloody smell brought by the night wind.

Suddenly, several black shadows quickly broke through the wall outside the courtyard and jumped in. Almost at a glance, Ye Li, wearing white clothes standing under the eaves. Several black shadows were ambitious and rushed towards Ye Li, and their momentum was as fast as lightning, which made people know that they were not ordinary killers, but real masters. Ye Li's literary style had not moved, as if the murderous intent surging in front of him did not exist at all. When the black shadow was about to reach the front, Zhuo Jing, who was standing beside her, suddenly moved. He raised his hand, and a cold light flew out from the bottom of his sleeve and swept the person in front. At the same time, in the shadow, several sharp feather arrows shot past, and a row of neat feather arrows inserted into the ground with force in the direction of the neat feather arrows, drawing a white straight line between the two sides, warning him to stop.

The man in black in the lead stood still, glanced at the feather arrows on the ground and raised his left and right, and a long crack was cut on the sleeve of his left arm.

"The guards of the Ding King's Mansion are indeed well-known." The man in black said in a deep voice.

Ye Li pursed her lips and smiled, "Your Excellency has given you a prize."

The man in black narrowed his sharp eyes slightly, and a cold light appeared in his eyes, "Princess Ding?"

Ye Li nodded and smiled, "That's right, what do you call me?"

The man in black snorted, "You don't have to know who I am, just know that I am the one who comes and goes." Ye Li didn't care about his threatening words, and raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Oh? I also want to know how many people want to take my life. Since you are here, just stay one by one." As soon as he raised his hand, a red light roared out and shot towards the night sky with a sharp sound, and a huge red flower bloomed in the air. The strange demon red instantly covered the sky of the Ding King's Mansion, causing an ominous premonition to suddenly arise in the hearts of those who looked up. The man in black was alert to not look at the night sky, but stared at the surroundings vigilantly. There seemed to be something more in the darkness, and the man in black wanted to listen carefully, but at this time, there was a fight and killing outside, even if he had a deep internal force, he could not hear anything.

On the wall, Feng Zhiyao beat an assassin away in red clothes, looked at the sky with admiration and said with a smile: "Princess, what kind of flower is this? It's very beautiful. I want to make a robe and embroider this kind of flower."

Ye Li couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth and said lightly: "This is Manzhu Shahua, also known as the Rich Boat Flower. The only scenery on the Yellow Spring Road, also called the Flower of Death."

Feng Zhiyao paused and almost fell off the wall. He laughed dryly, "The princess is really good at joking."

"Feng San, are you here to play?" Mo Hua appeared on the wall at some point and stared at the people in the yard with a high altitude.

"Hmph, you dare to break into the yard of the Ding King's Mansion. You're so impatient!" Zhang Qilan was wearing a battle robe and stood in a corner of the eaves with a spear in his hand. He was already burly in a military shape and tempered his evil spirit throughout his life. At this time, he stood on the eaves with a bit of a horizontal knife and swept across the six-hero.

The man in black soon found that he had been surrounded by the masters of the Ding King's Mansion. Generally, he should have come forward immediately to catch Ding Princess Ding as a hostage in order to escape, but seeing Ding Princess Ding stand leisurely under the eaves with only two women and one man, he suddenly hesitated. Is it really right to move forward? Could it be another trap?

"Princess Ding is so scheming. So many days of tolerance are just to attract us into the trap?" The man in black stared at Ye Li.

Ye Li laughed crisply and said, "I mean, I'm busy tying and planning before my prince left. As soon as he left, he came to bully me a weak woman one after another. I think I've been kind enough. You must have had enough fun these days. Now... you might as well see how my Ding King's Mansion is doing?" Outside the wall, the guards of Ding King's Mansion, who were already gradually unable to resist, suddenly became more heroic again, and countless people joined in the darkness. The situation outside seemed to turn around in a blink of an eye. No assassin attempted to jump onto the high wall and break into the main courtyard, and more wanted to run out, but the elite secret guards of Ding King's Mansion appeared at the intersection. The two ends attacked each other and became more lively.

Understand that he was trapped inside, the men in black in the yard began to get anxious. A few of them raised their weapons and rushed towards Ye Li without thinking about it. Zhuo Jing and Qingluan beside Ye Li calmly met. On the high wall, Feng Zhiyao frowned and looked at the situation in the yard. He found that there was no place to intervene. He turned around to observe the situation outside the yard. Seeing a few figures flying by quickly passing by the black-clothed corpse left on the ground, they couldn't help but exclaim, "The princess is a good method. If the Mo family army has such skills, why worry about the unfairness of the world?" Mo Hua stood beside him, looking at his eyes, his face slightly changed and silent.
Chapter completed!