The flaming sky is crazy against the world, miss

Chapter 150

"I don't know yet! My lord."

"My lord, my lord..." Qianniang called after her with a trembling voice, her makeup was all washed out from tears, and when she looked back, she saw people who were usually commensurate with her sisters looking at her with mocking eyes. Myself, the situation is really embarrassing.

On a moonlit night, black and lonely, the stars are broken bit by bit.

Just at this time, there was a loud bang, Lie Yan avoided the convulsive blow of Qingyun Sword, rolled on the spot, and rushed forward.

"Qingyun." Afterwards, Bai Yihua, the eldest prince of York and his party followed closely, and followed Lie Yan to the middle of the woods that had been razed to the ground by the Qingyun sword.

"Qingyun, come back!" Bai Yihua stretched out two fingers, her spirit burst out.

Clank, clap, clap!Qingyunjian broke out of her spiritual control, circled around the flames, and flew straight towards her fingertips.

Bai Yihua's eyes were red with anxiety, and without thinking, he circled a fire spirit and flew towards the flames, "Don't move!"

Naturally, Lie Yan would not foolishly wait for her fire spirit to fall, and dodged to avoid it, and the aura blasted the soil under her feet into pieces.

Before they could react, they heard a loud noise in the forest, and hundreds of soldiers in sackcloth and red and black fine armor rushed towards them like a tide.

Holding sharp spears in both hands, they surrounded them in all directions. The sharp spear points aimed at their whole bodies, stabbing back and forth.

Let alone Lie Yan (raging flames), even Bai Yihua and Prince York, who were used to seeing big scenes, were all sweating from their backs.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention being surrounded by an army.

Everyone opened their hands one after another, trying to push away the sharp spears rushing towards them.

After a sound of horseshoes, one of the passages opened. A middle-aged general with a black beard and tiger eyes and bright eyes came on horseback. He looked at them arrogantly, "Who dares to disturb the regent at night."

Lie Yan frowned, turned his head, and the sword intent of the Qingyun Sword fell on the crowd with a bang, forcing the soldiers in fine armor to retreat a few steps, and the formation was a little chaotic.

Liang Bao roared angrily, "You are so courageous, how dare you resist?"

"Misunderstanding, General, a misunderstanding! As you can see, this sword is not under our control, it is he..."

The whip in Liang Bao's hand swung down towards Prince York, "Who are you?"

"Ah!" The eldest prince of York dodged, and the whip fell on his subordinates. In the darkness, only the flesh was torn apart, and the blood splattered everywhere.

Damn it!A gleam of anger flashed in the eyes of the eldest prince York, "I am York, the eldest prince of the Khanate, this general, who are you?"

"Oh, it turned out to be the eldest son of the Lord of the Khanate." Liang Bao sneered, his expression full of disdain, and swiped the whip in his hand at Prince York again, "What? The eldest son of the Lord of the Khanate , you can be disrespectful to my Lord Regent? It's simply presumptuous!"

"Ah!" Another scream pierced the night sky.

It was the same servant just now who was pushed out by the eldest prince to block the whip.

Lie Yan frowned and evaded without a trace, but I don't know if it was because Qing Yunjian refused to let her go, the sword rushed towards her nervously, and she had to fight a few times. He walked around quickly, and when he raised his eyes again, he was already in front of that General Liang Bao.

"Who are you?" Liang Bao held a whip in his hand and rubbed his chin. Through the moonlight, after seeing the stunning appearance of the man in front of him, his eyes couldn't help showing a trace of greed.

"This general! You have misunderstood!" Bai Yihua suddenly stood up to save the siege, and cupped his hands and said, "We didn't break into the barracks on purpose, but came here by mistake. We are all students of Fenghua College."

"Oh, it turned out to be someone from Fenghua Academy. No wonder you dare to be so presumptuous and daring." Liang Bao sneered, rolled up his whip, and pointed towards Lie Yan's chin, "Is this girl also from Fenghua Academy?"

"Whoosh!" Qing Yunjian swept across the sword, and cut the whip in Liang Bao's hand in an instant, circled around, turned his head and swished the sword, and chopped off the horse's head in front of everyone.

The horse was lying limp on all fours, and Liang Bao almost fell off the ground in embarrassment. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, jumped with his feet, and landed lightly on the ground, but his face was extremely ugly, "Students from Fenghua College can do this No rules?"

Lie Yan yelled inwardly that it was not good, and when he was fully on guard, he heard that Liang Bao roared like a mad dog: "Take them all for me!"

The students from Fenghua College who came to watch the fun were all dumbfounded, and there was a sudden chaos at the scene. Some were arrested immediately after being unable to backhand, and some stood up to resist and were stabbed by more than a dozen spears. Lu wanted to escape, but was caught by a dozen elite soldiers who fell from the sky, and threw them to the ground.

Various chaotic sounds emanated from the venue.

Lie Yan spread her five fingers, grasped the Qingyun Sword that was quickly twirled into her hand, and made a backhand move, which had separated the spear points in the hands of more than a dozen soldiers, and the toes were about to stand up from the ground.

A dozen or so elite soldiers descended from the sky with giant nets in their hands, trapping her suddenly.

The Qingyun Sword was quite sharp, and with a snort, the giant net was wounded by the sword energy and shattered into strands. He couldn't help admiring, "What a spirit sword!"

Lie Yan rolled on the spot, supported the ground with one hand, and was about to jump up, when he heard a soft, velvety voice that implied magnetism, faintly resounding.

"slow."

With one word, all the soldiers, as if their brains had been ordered, retracted their weapons with a swipe, and stood up straight.

In the dense crowd, a passageway wide for two people was slightly opened, and all the soldiers grasped their spears and knelt on one knee, shouting in unison, "The Regent."

The red-hot torch spread all the way, lighting up the world.

Lie Yan raised his eyes, and he could just see the man's long silk hanging on his waist under the black curtain of pale moon glass, and everything behind him, as if at that moment, turned into his most beautiful background.

The man with long brows like a willow tree and the shape of an orchid and a jade tree seems to come at a leisurely pace, but in fact, he is a few feet away, and he is in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

His eyes just fell on her.

In an instant, Lie Yan had a sense of vicissitudes of a nightmare turning into reality, and mixed feelings slid through his heart...

With just one step, the distance between the two was shortened to only one inch.

Without any effort, the man picked her up, and pinched her beautiful chin with two pale fingers.

Perhaps because of being too happy, the man's perennially dark eyes were stained with an enchanting smile, "It's you, little wild cat." He said.

Lie Yan gave him a white look with resentment, and the sword in his hand stabbed towards his chest without hesitation.

With a "boom", even the Qingyun sword was shaken back by the barrier around the man, Lie Yan's mouth went numb, and when his little hand softened, Qingyun fell down uncontrollably.

"The claws are still so sharp." Xuanyuan Jing looked helpless, and raised his hand to rub Lie Yan's head.

With a light kick from Xuanyuan Jing's toe, he easily held the Qingyun Sword in his hand.

"Go to hell." Lie Yan wanted to throw his hand away, but instead he held it and held it tightly.

There was a dead silence around them, and both pairs of eyes were stained with curiosity, as if they wanted to look but dared not look, secretly peeping at their moody, cold and changeable king.

what happened?Doesn't the regent hate women approaching the most?How could he pamper her so much?And that woman didn't know what to do and wanted to assassinate the regent?
"Okay, be good, stop making trouble." Xuanyuan Jing glanced at her with a smile, handed the Qingyun Sword into her hand, and said softly, "Don't stab me again, your little hand will hurt."

That pampering and conniving tone made the jaws of the surrounding people lose their jaws.

Including Bai Yihua, all the students of Fenghua Academy who were restrained also looked at Lie Yan with stupid faces, and those eyes were really amazing.

(End of this chapter)