The prostitute is fierce: the vicious queen does not accept joy

No matter how good the crown prince Xuanyuan Qihuang's skills and strategies are, Da Zhou has long been like a rotten heart, and he can't resist Murong Canghai's elite teacher who spent ten years training with his own hands.

The soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty fell down one by one like soft mud.

Seeing that the situation was not good for Da Zhou, Feng Po, the prince's first bodyguard, brandished a long sword to dodge Da Qin soldiers entering the palace, came to Xuanyuan Qihuang's side, and said eagerly——

"Your Highness, in view of my humble position, I should withdraw first."

Xuanyuan Qihuang cut off the arm of a guard next to Ying Lie with a backhanded sword. He looked in Su Yueming's direction and saw her being embraced by Murong Canghai. possessiveness.

He really wants to take Yueming away!

Xuanyuan Qihuang's eyes froze, he clenched the long sword in his hand, and his murderous aura suddenly appeared.

The prince is as gentle as jade, always generous, with a shudder in his heart, he has been with him for many years, except for that year when that person died, and he rarely saw the prince murderously leading others.

But now, for the sake of a concubine from the prime minister's mansion, she actually...disregarded her status as the crown prince.

"Feng Po, quickly send out the signal from the palace, and order General Yulong to lead the army to come for reinforcements."

"Yes!" Feng Po immediately turned his head and went to carry out Xuanyuan Qihuang's order.

The situation in front of him became more and more critical, the soldiers around the prince fell down one by one, more and more people surrounded him alone, and there was a tendency to wipe him out in one fell swoop!

Xuanyuan Qihuang faced the battle with a cold face!He was approaching Su Yueming step by step.

But Su Yueming's heart was always suspended in the sky. She knew very well that the confrontation between Da Zhou and Da Qin at this moment was tantamount to hitting a stone with an egg.

She turned her head, looked at Murong Canghai, and said——

"Isn't the king of the North Court afraid of being ridiculed for his lack of martial arts?"

"Heh..." Murong Canghai said with evil charm and cold arrogance in his eyes, "I am afraid that the opponent's death is not tragic enough."

A chill came down Su Yueming's spine, and her body began to tremble.

Murong Canghai pulled the corners of his mouth coldly, and said to the soldiers in front of him: "Kill them all!"

Kill them all!Su Yueming's eyes trembled, is he going to kill them all?

"Drive!" Murong Canghai raised the whip high in his hand, and lashed the horse's back fiercely. Su Yueming felt his body tremble violently, and the horse galloped towards Xuanyuan Qihuang!

"Roar." Murong Canghai let out a low growl, stepped on the back of the horse and flew up, and the long sword in his hand was bestowed towards Xuanyuan Qihuang's heart.

The head-to-head confrontation between the two has officially begun!

The red color of the clouds in the sky faded, and the sky became dim. It seemed that at this moment, all the brilliance in the world was concentrated on these two men.

All the people stopped involuntarily at this moment, and their eyes fell on these two people.

Two equally incompatible men.

One purple and one white.

"Your Highness." Su Yueming's heart was hanging in his throat, as if if he tried harder, that heart would burst.

Xuanyuan Qihuang's eyes froze, he turned around as fast as he could, and pierced a soldier in front of him.

After hearing a sharp sound, a dazzling spark flashed in the air, and the tip of his sword precisely aligned with Murong Canghai's.

The blade of the sword shook violently, and Xuanyuan Qihuang's hand felt numb for a moment.

The dark tide between the two was turbulent, and the situation was threatening, and Su Yueming's trembling palms were sweating.