She also didn't expect that Li Yunqing, the current fourth imperial concubine, was actually the famous young master Yixiao.

What Ginning couldn't have imagined was that the person who told her this news would be the one who had always been against her.

This is a sign of chaos in the world!

"Die? Let's see who dies first!" Li Yunqing made a sound and shook his whole body. It was ridiculous.

The corners of the skirt are flying, and the wind is filled with the smell of blood.

He was not giving the other party a chance to speak, and held the sword in his hand.

The tip of the sword picked over the red printed tablecloth on the low table and threw it towards the person in front of him, blocking the view of both parties.

The sword energy split the tablecloth and hit Feng Yan directly.

The evil and disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Feng Yan was more skilled and arrogant, and he brought out a few sword flowers.

The intersection of the sword and the sword made a spark of zero.

The long sword trembled, Li Yunqing jumped quickly, and a strange sword technique stabbed Feng Yan under his armpit.

Although Feng Yan had never seen this strange sword move, he was not afraid at all.

I saw her jump gently and swing the soft sword in her right hand suddenly.

With a "clang", the hilt of the sword trembled and almost fell.

He held the hilt of the sword slightly tightened, moved his body forward, and the soft sword in his hand slashed, and sparks burst out.

Li Yunqing turned his body, stretched his right foot backwards, and the long sword was horizontally crossing in front, actually blocking Feng Yan's sword move.

"I didn't expect that Young Master Yixiao's martial arts are so high?" Feng Yan's eyes flashed with surprise. She seemed not as powerful as Jiang Bei.

"If you are a person, you will always make progress." Li Yunqing didn't care.

Feng Yan sneered, his sword technique changed faster.

Li Yunqing changed with the enemy, and the long sword also made it faster and faster. The two swords intersected and dinged.

The speed is getting faster and faster, and Li Yunqing is almost unable to withstand it.

After all, she has only learned swords for a while, and she even secretly learned it from Baili Yi.

The swordsmanship is definitely not as good as Feng Yan, and it is easy to use.

The reason why she was able to be evenly matched with Feng Yan was because she used a trick.

He glanced at Baili Yi, but saw that he was still immersed in his fantasy.

He couldn't help but complain in his heart: This guy is so lucky. She is fighting hard here, and he is still daydreaming.

Seeing Feng Yan's sword becoming more and more fierce, Li Yunqing gritted his teeth and wondered what to do?

Suddenly, there was a bang.

The closed hall gate was broken into the air.

The strong light penetrated, irritating the eyes, and for a moment, he was a little blind, and stopped the two of them.

Li Yunqing felt a white shadow falling from the air and grab his shoulders.

After turning around, a sharp wind in his right hand rose up with lightning speed, and he hit Feng Yan's chest, which had paused.

Feng Yan felt a heavy pressure on her chest, which made her unable to withstand, and she barely took several steps back.

The sword entered the ground, holding on to his body, and shouted loudly: "Who?"

Li Yunqing didn't react for a moment, and saw the person who was holding him.

White clothes are as snowy as hair, and hair is flying.

The corners of his mouth under the hat and the thin water-colored lips outlined a faint smile, but he could not see his appearance clearly.

The man was lighter and the two of them landed at the entrance of the hall.

Li Yunqing didn't say anything, but just looked at the man in white who suddenly appeared.

The man in white did not answer, as if he was holding some precious treasure, and gently loosened Li Yunqing's shoulder.

"Why are you... helping me?" Li Yunqing looked confused.
Chapter completed!