This sound goes together.

All the soldiers who were originally full of ferocious looks suddenly became solemn, and they all lowered their heads and made way for them.

There was the sound of footsteps in my ears.

Yingqian raised his eyes and looked up, but couldn't help but be stunned.

She originally thought it was some green-faced and fanged villain.

Who knew it was...

beauty.

The man is about in his early twenties, wearing a gold crown, a jade belt, and a black robe. A pattern of a five-clawed golden dragon riding on the clouds is outlined with gold thread at the hem of the shirt.

His appearance was extremely handsome, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, clear and sinister outlines, and his facial features were as if they were carved by the hands of gods from the upper world. His pair of black eyes were as deep as thick ink, with a trace of blood hidden deep in the pupil.

Even if you look at him occasionally, you will feel a sense of fear from the bottom of your heart.

But even though he was full of ruthless and decisive killing power, he could still be said to be extremely handsome.

"Are you the leader?"

Yingqian raised her sword and pointed at the man's handsome face. She tilted her head and whistled like a gangster.

Under the horrifying gazes of all the soldiers, Yingqian suggested with a smile:

"Beauty, do you want to have a bet with me?

"bet?"

The man stared at her closely, his dark eyes seemed to be ignited with a fire from the underworld.

He took a step forward slowly.

His eyes swept over the soldier leader lying aside, and the man said expressionlessly:

"waste."

The leader was startled.

A sense of panic instantly occupied my chest.

He couldn't help but shudder, and regardless of his injuries, he turned over with difficulty and knelt down on the ground.

"I am guilty, please spare my life..."

Your Majesty?

Do you think this person in front of you is the tyrant who conquered Beiyan?

Yingqian blinked, slightly adjusted the direction of the sword's edge, and spoke again:

"How about I defeat you and let me leave here? Do you dare to make a bet?"

The man glanced at her, his expression still showing no emotion or anger.

"What if Gu wins?"

"I can tell you where the eldest princess is hiding." Yingqian thought for a moment and then added, "And Concubine De, she can be considered a gift."

"not enough."

The man stepped forward again, and his tall figure gave Yingqian a strong pressure, causing her to even slow down her breathing subconsciously.

It was as if standing in front of her was not a human being.

Rather, it is a ferocious and ruthless beast.

He looked down at Yingqian.

His eyes were still indifferent.

"Count yourself in, little girl."

A cold light flashed.

Yingqian didn't even see the man's movements clearly.

There was blood swaying in front of my eyes.

The leader covered his neck with his eyes wide open, as if he still couldn't believe that his throat was cut open by his king's sword.

"Gu's subordinates don't need waste."

Everything is quiet.

The soldiers standing on both sides fell to their knees like rice seedlings blown by the wind.

No one dared to speak.

In the huge Changle Gate, it was rare to even hear the sound of breathing.

Yingqian looked surprised.

The man in front of him didn't even care about the lives of the soldiers under his command, and he killed people for fun at will.

The reason was simply that the leader of the soldiers was defeated by Ying Qian.

tyrant...

If it really lives up to its name.

Yingqian gradually straightened his expression.

"Beautiful... Your Majesty, I will take action first."

She's not polite either.

The hilt of the sword twirled in the palm of his hand and was thrown directly towards the man.

at the same time.

Yingqian bent down and picked up the leader's sword, then grabbed a handful of soil and performed a trick called "Tiannu Sanhua".

These little moves of hers were all seen by men.

However, when the sword came towards him, he just narrowed his eyes slightly, took a step sideways, and dodged it casually.

The cold wind stirred up dust.

Vision was briefly obscured.

Wait until you can finally see your surroundings clearly.

Yingqian had already reached the man's side.

The sword edge touched his neck.

A soft and charming voice sounded quietly.

"Be honest."

Yingqian stood on tiptoes, put her hands on the man's broad shoulders affectionately, and faced countless surprised and anxious glances, and said with a smile:

"When I leave here, I will let you go."

She was comforting the man with her mouth.

There were many thoughts running through my mind.

Although the system is still broken, there is no prompt yet.

But I guess that Yingqian's strategy in this world is inseparable from this tyrant.

otherwise...

Take him away?

But there are so many eyes watching.

He is not a six-year-old kid.

How could he just follow Yingqian and leave obediently?

While she was thinking of a solution, she didn't notice the man's gloomy eyes.

Even though the blade of the knife was only half an inch away from the fatal neck, he still looked calm, as if he didn't even care about his own life or death.

"So, don't just fight and kill that person just because he can't beat me. Isn't it embarrassing to lose to me? I'm very powerful, okay?"

Yingqian muttered.

Pulling the man back, he sighed:

"Strong people are always so lonely."

Under the attention of countless soldiers, Yingqian slowly walked to the Changle Gate.

Watching.

You can leave the palace.

But she didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief.
To be continued...