Facing the attack by Qingyu and the Imperial Army, Yuwen Fengyun chose to attack with his sword without hesitation.

The moment Qingyu drew his sword, Yuwen Fengyun knew that something bad was going to happen today.

The Prime Minister must have encountered trouble in the palace, and as they are his dead men, they must leave the palace with the Prime Minister.

This is their responsibility to maintain troops for thousands of days.

Similarly, Qingyu also knew that this was a life and death battle. The empress and the emperor were still waiting for her news, and she could not drag it out here.

Li Xiuyuan, who was sitting quietly in No. 47, was alone guarding a pot of spiritual tea and holding a scroll of bamboo slips from the Qin Dynasty.

A gust of wind blew by, and the scent of No. 46 Myolie hit my nostrils.

At that moment, I couldn't help but mutter to myself: "Xiao Hei, if you don't come back, you will miss the whole season of Myolie."

While he was murmuring, Xiao Hei's voice came to his ears: "Brother, my sister and I went to see Qingyu outside the palace and will be back soon."

Li Xiuyuan was delighted when he heard this, and thought that this was something he had never forgotten, and there must be repercussions.

Then he asked: "That's fine, why are you going to the palace?"

Xiao Hei laughed bitterly and muttered a few words softly.

Li Xiuyuan suddenly realized, and couldn't help but murmur to himself: "This legendary legend actually happened today, and you came back today."

Xiao Hei chuckled: "It seems that brother has known about this for a long time?"

Li Xiuyuan shook his head: "Don't go into the palace, just help Qingyu outside the palace. I'll pick a pot of apricots and wash them, and wait for the two little guys to come back to eat."

Xiao Hei nodded and said, "Brother, wait for me."

Li Xiuyuan put down the bamboo slips, stood up and walked to Courtyard No. 46.

Xiao Hei came back with his two younger sisters. With Lao Gui by his side, what danger would there be?

Li Xiuyuan was in a good mood. The two brothers were finally reunited after six years of separation.

Moreover, Xiao Hei also brought an unexpected surprise. Xiao Qing turned into Qing Qing, and she might not recognize who he is.

Xiao Hei on the carriage sent a message to the old shopkeeper: "Brother is waiting for us to go home."

The old shopkeeper laughed: "I have been looking forward to this day for many years."

Yan'er clapped her little hands, raised her head and asked, "Brother, are you waiting for Yan'er at home?"

Xiao Hei smiled and said: "Brother said, go pick apricots now, wash them, and wait for the two sisters to come home to eat."

Qingqing couldn't help but laugh when she heard this: "Qingqing and my sister have another brother. Let the eldest brother take us shopping tomorrow."

The carriage ran on the streets of the imperial city without surprising the passers-by.

Everything was calm and calm, and no one knew that the palace was facing a sudden change today.

Qingyu, who was holding a long sword, was blocked by Yuwen Fengyun's sword, and his arm suddenly felt numb.

She also knew that this matter could not be delayed any longer, so she shouted loudly: "All officers and soldiers, listen to the order and capture these rebels, whether they live or die!"

The imperial army received the emperor's order and knew the importance of today's battle. In just the blink of an eye, they fought with the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

In just an instant, soldiers were fighting against each other outside the palace gate, and the generals were fighting.

The heavy palace door also made a roaring sound at this moment and slowly closed. The inside and outside of the palace instantly became two sides.

Different world.

The Imperial Guards who were twice as many as the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion did not hesitate to slash their swords at the enemy in front of them. The extremely sharp blade cut off the void in front of them.

The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, all of whom were battle-hardened soldiers, did not retreat immediately, but rushed forward crazily to fight to the death with the Imperial Guards.

Yuwen Fengyun couldn't help but feel his heart move when he saw Qingyu's sword strike.

Yuwen Fengyun, who is at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, sensed when Qingyu drew his sword, his face couldn't help but change again and again, and his body turned into a mountain at this moment.

Because he felt that Qingyu's cultivation was higher than his, which was not good news.

The situation was quite critical and Yuwen Fengyun could not allow him to think too much. He immediately made a decision and stabbed Qingyu with his sword.

At the same time, Qingyu's long sword had already struck less than three feet away from him!

Three feet is only the distance of a sword, and there is no room for any mistakes.

Suddenly, the long sword in Yuwen Fengyun's hand moved, and his eyes saw the sword coming from Qingyu, which made him even colder, and he suddenly drew out the sword in an instant!

The long sword thrust out straight towards Qingyu!

Qingyu did not resist forcefully. She knew that the injury on her arm had not yet healed. In an instant, she withdrew the long sword and changed into a posture about to draw the sword.

This is the sword-drawing technique Xiao Hei taught her. Although she is not yet very proficient, she already has some momentum.

At the same time, Yuwen Fengyun's body suddenly rushed out and rushed in front of Qingyu.

The long sword thrust out!

The long sword turned into a beautiful stream of light and stabbed directly into Qingyu's chest. At this time, Qingyu's long sword just returned to her chest, blocking the stabbing sword!

At the same moment as he said that, the long sword in Qingyu's hand condensed the power of the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and he held the long sword tightly to ensure that the sword he was about to strike had enough power.

However, the force of Yuwen Fengyun's thrust was too great, causing Qingyu's long sword to fly and slide to his left arm in an instant.

With a pop, a blood flower flew out from Qingyu's left arm.

A bright red flower bloomed in front of the sapphire.

Qingyu screamed in pain and had to hold the sword with both hands and violently rebounded Yuwen Fengyun's sword back.

Relying on the power of the sixth level of Nascent Soul and the angle of the long sword in his hand, the long sword in Qingyu's hand was like lightning coming out of its sheath, slashing towards Yuwen Fengyun.

However, at this moment, behind her, there was a sword energy attacking her!

But it was the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion who rushed out from the siege of the Forbidden Army, waving the long sword in his hand, like a poisonous snake coming out of its hole, and slashed at Qingyu from behind.

In this way, the joint attack between the guards and Yu Wen Fengyun was seamless.

Coupled with the fact that the Imperial Guards are fighting with the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion in front of them, no one can help Qing to resolve the crisis at hand. It can be said that Qing Yu's life is hanging by a thread.

On the carriage, Xiao Hei asked the coachman to stop as he passed by.

The consciousness he released told him that a fight outside the palace had begun, and he might not be able to rush over before he could wait.

Qingqing looked at the bow and arrow taken out by Xiao Hei who was passing by, and couldn't help but ask: "Brother, is Sister Qingyu in danger? She can't defeat those bad guys?"

Yan'er shook her head, looked at Qingqing and said, "Brother said that Sister Qingyu sometimes becomes an idiot."

Qingqing turned around and patted her little hand: "Sister, don't talk nonsense. If Sister Qingyu hears it, she will definitely ignore you."

The old shopkeeper got off the carriage and stretched his waist.

Looking at Xiao Hei who was bending his bow and setting up an arrow, he asked, "Will you break the rules if you take action?"

Xiao Hei smiled faintly: "I just help Sister Qingyu and will not pay attention to the disputes in the palace."

After saying that, the iron bow in his hand was vaguely aimed in the direction of the palace...

Qingyu, who was being attacked from the front and back by the enemy, turned around in an instant, burst out with a sudden burst of power, and ignored Yuwen Fengyun who was about to strike at him with a sword.

Rather, it is a sword-drawing technique used in the midst of lightning and flint!

All this seems simple, but it requires Qingyu to have exquisite control. After all, the sword from behind has already been slashed. In the eyes of the guards, no one can block the sword from behind.

Qingyu is not even allowed to make a wrong move unless Qingyu controls every detail.

In addition, Qingyu also needs to have strong strength, otherwise not only will he not be able to block the sword from behind by the guard, but he will also be pierced through the chest by Yuwen Fengyun's sword in front.

The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion are all like ferocious beasts, and at this moment, the nature of ferocious beasts is revealed in front of Qingyu.

At the same time as the long sword slashed, his thick left arm suddenly swung out, like a wild beast in the mountains. Even if he slashed with the sword, it would not hurt Qingyu.

If this thick arm hits Qingyu's face, she will be knocked unconscious to the ground in an instant.

"court death!"

At this time, Qingyu finally used the sword-drawing technique like lightning, and only heard a "click!" A harsh sound sounded, but it was Qingyu who slashed the long sword of the Prime Minister's Mansion guard into one or two pieces in an instant!

"Boom!" sounded!

A huge force came, almost cracking all the bones in Qingyu's body, and Qingyu, who was in critical condition, had to fly backwards from one side.

He cut off the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion with one fatal blow, but failed to stop the guard's beast-like arms.

Fortunately, between life and death, the sapphire turned into a fallen leaf and flew out upside down.

As a result, the sword struck by Yuwen Fengyun was just short of piercing the chest of the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

The two looked at each other, and the guard waved his half-severed sword and continued to attack Qingyu.

The backyard of No. 47.

Li Xiuyuan had already washed a basin of apricots and placed it on the stone table nearby, and was boiling water to make tea.

The released consciousness saw a frightening fight outside the palace.

He frowned slightly and said, "Are you bowing and setting up arrows on your street for the people of the Imperial City of Zhou Dynasty to watch?"

Xiao Hei in the wind was stunned for a moment, then he smiled: "I'm waiting for the wind."
To be continued...