At the top of the carved column, purple figures were moving, and the dress sounded violently in the wind.

The crystalline silk thread tilted down like a waterfall. In a blink of an eye, it controlled more than a thousand imperial guards ahead. The delicate and slender fingers gently tweaked the silk thread and drew strange notes.

Immediately, the imperial guards with silk threads were stationary, trembling, rolled their eyes, turned around and waved their swords towards their comrades. Suddenly, a pool of stones dropped from clear water spread around them...

For a moment, the fighting sounded again.

"What kind of martial arts is this?"

In front of Yanfu Palace, above the imperial stairs. Bai Ning frowned and looked at the imperial guards who were suddenly controlled and turned against him. He couldn't help but feel a little shocked, but he didn't dare to show any expression on his face.

On his side, Wei Jinzhong, who was standing with a sword, also had a serious face. He said, "I heard Xiao Ping'er accidentally mentioned it, it seems that he was called Di Nu and some of his achievements."

That's what he said, Bai Ning couldn't help but turn his head to look at the narrowing encirclement on the other side. Behind the figure of a woman named Xiao Ping'er could be seen vaguely in the battle of swords and guns.

"She is also practicing this martial arts? Why bother..."

Bai Ning withdrew his gaze and might soon die. The woman who once helped him with a lively and clever way would probably never see her again.

Thinking of this, Bai Ning looked at the woman on the carving pillar and raised his arm. The imperial guard who had been waiting for the order stepped forward and pulled the bow and looked at it. "This martial art is used in the Jianghu Sect. It may be powerful, but it is used in the army, which is to seek death. And... this is the most brainless martial art I have ever seen."

After the words were finished, the arm was pressed down.

Whoosh swosh swosh

Hundreds of arrows emerged from the strings, like flying rain, covering densely, and nailed to the woman on the pillar. The woman in the purple dress also stopped her fingers, tied her palms, and bit her blood-stained lips. She tried hard to lift the silk thread in her hand up. More than a dozen soldiers were taken into the air and pulled her closer.

Suddenly, there was a puff puff puff puff puff

She was huddled behind the human shield, and the soldiers in front of her were covered with arrows, and the white arrow feathers were still trembling. The desolate sound from the silk thread was also interrupted at this time.

At the same time, a voice sounded behind Bai Ning and Wei Jinzhong.

Heavy steps came over. They looked back and saw Zhao Ji wearing military uniforms, wearing golden armor and holding a sword in front of the hall gate. His tone was firm, "My imperial guards and confidants are fighting hard. Can I retreat behind and enjoy peace?"

The little yellow door moved the dragon chaise and placed it in front of the imperial stairs.

Zhao Ji sat up carelessly, knocked the sword in his hand to the floor tiles, and said sternly: "Helian Ruxin is sitting here. If you have the ability, come and take my head!"

His voice was not as powerful as it was, but it also clearly passed. The wall of corpse full of arrows fell to the ground, and the woman looked at her scattered hair.

Then, with a move in his hand, the controlled soldiers all shifted their direction, swung their swords and rushed towards the imperial stairs like swarming swords. The wave of humans was not afraid of casualties, and they piled up layer by layer. Then they directly broke through the first defense and began to spread towards Zhao Ji at an extremely fast speed.

"…I thought there was a brainless martial arts that was considered powerful, but I didn't expect there was a brainless person even more powerful." Bai Ning cursed in his heart, attracting Cao Zhengchun, "Defend the imperial ranks, if those people break through the defense line, I will cut off your head."

As he said that, he looked at Helian Ruxin and continued to order: "Notify the other people below to retreat two hundred steps, Yu Qianhu, use your little sword to fly over and cut off the silk threads."

The small yellow gate that was sent out went out, Yu Huatian nodded, Zuiyu sword shook open, and the two small swords flew over, and they slashed in the air several times, and dozens of crystal clear lines broke, with little effect.

Bai Ning looked at Wei Jinzhong, "If you use your sword, do you go up in person?"

"It's better for our family to do it yourself." As he said that, Wei Jinzhong took two steps, jumped, and saw a sword in the middle of the silk threads under the imperial stairs. The huge semicircle spread out, and the arcs scattered one by one from the necks of the imperial guards. After the sword, hundreds of people escaped from control. The people who escaped from the trap directly collapsed and fainted and fell to the ground.

The woman on the pillar suddenly stiffened her body, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, her expression faded, and her whole body seemed a little shaky on it.

"At the end of the strong crossbow..." Wei Jinzhong was ecstatic when he saw her appearance. His feet burst out, and the sword of heaven was whispering in the air.

Helian Ruxin covered his chest, and the wire thread and the steel needle suddenly formed a waterfall like rain. A huge amount of power came, and Wei Jinzhong covered the broad sword on his body and suddenly entered the range of the sword swing, but the sword force had not yet gone out. Suddenly, a blood-stained palm quietly stretched out from the rain of needles.

Wei Jinzhong realized it was too late, and turned his back to his face.

Blood splashed from his mouth and splashed towards the ground, his body sank down rapidly, and the Tianfu Sword also came out of his hand, and then it hit the floor heavily, and the surrounding stone slabs were cracking and shattering.

He was sturdy on his back, and even the palace robe was cracked into a huge hole by the palm. Wei Jinzhong crawled slowly twice, obviously he did not fall into a coma because of his serious injury. Then, the imperial guards who arrived quickly snatched him away and dragged him away.

With a tingling sound, the Tianfu Sword flew out of his hand and fell in front of the imperial stairs. Bai Ning lowered his eyes and picked it up. The moment he held the hilt of the sword, some changes appeared on his face.

“…No wonder Wei Jinzhong’s martial arts progressed so quickly…”

He held the sword in his hand, "System... bind this supervisor."

"Tip: Given that this sword already has a master, forcibly binding requires consuming one thousand causal points."

“….Pay….”

....

At this moment, he looked at the woman. The other party was already at the end of his strength, but Helian Ruxin's next move made everyone's eyes widen.

She began to take off her only dress.

"What does this woman want to do... crazy?" Bai Ning was stunned. He looked back at Zhao Ji, and the other party's face turned pale. He obviously guessed what the woman wanted to do. As the emperor, the woman who used to take off the last fig leaf in public. What is she going to do?

Zhao Ji clenched his fist and smashed it hard on the dragon chaise, screaming with red eyes: "Bowman! Shoot her to death at me."

The purple skirt was now sprinkled into the sky on the tender green arms, and the messy black hair was floating in the wind. The snow-white body, full of temptation, was exposed to everyone's vision. Even the imperial soldiers holding up the crossbow could not help but slow down.

"Your Majesty...Is my body beautiful?"

"…But…."

“…No matter how beautiful the flowers are, they will wither…”

Helian Ruxin said, chuckling loudly. She looked at the purple dress floating in the air, and then pulled something with her fingers. Bai Ning made a big alarm in her heart and shouted loudly: "Protect Your Majesty."

Time seems to be slowing down.

Cao Zhengchun, who was supporting him, quickly stepped forward and stood in front of Zhao Ji. Yuhuatian and Cao Shaoqin had just raised the long sword in their hands. Everyone could barely react. Some of the imperial guards raised their shields, some of them shrank, but some of them had not made any moves yet.

Afterwards, the purple dress suddenly unfolded silently.

The fine needles as big as rice grains exploded and burst out densely, and thousands of steel needles formed a storm and swept down.

"Vajra Body Protection"

Cao Zhengchun's body suddenly sank, his feet sink deep, and his arms suddenly blocked forward. Hundreds of steel needles flying here were stabbed up, and were delayed by invisible force, and then slowed down. However, he still rushed in and stabbed Cao Zhengchun's palace robe, his exposed skin. Although it was painful, it was not harmful.

In an instant, they were as dense as hedgehogs.

On the other side, Bai Ning dodged, and Lingxi's fingers made a finger to block the flying needles shot with extremely fast hand speed. Fortunately, there were not many on his side, but there were still dozens of them.

When the last one was knocked out, a ball of Mars suddenly exploded in front of his eyes. His eyes widened. It turned out that a steel needle that had escaped the net shot towards his eyeball. At this time, a thin needle flew from the other side and hit it, bursting out of Mars.

Bai Ning looked in the direction of Fei Needle coming, and the figure of the woman who saved him disappeared among the gang of sects who were still stubborn, and then jumped up to escape.

"Xiaopinger..."

...

In the direction of Donghua Gate, a group of soldiers rushed into the imperial city and rushed over like waves along the palace road. At this moment, the movement of the imperial city had already made a fuss. Tong Guan led the imperial guards from the three yamen to rush in to protect the carriage. When he was about to arrive at Yanfu Palace, he ran into a woman who was alone preparing to escape.

"Leave this little lady to me." Behind Tong Guan, a thin black and white young man with a gun came forward with a teasing voice, but Tong Guan pressed his shoulders down, "Han Powu, take someone to defend Your Majesty, I will do it here."

The young man named Han Powu curled his lips, looked at the woman and took the people over. After waiting for the person to leave, Tong Guan bowed, "…. Ping'er, it's been a long time since we saw each other."

"...Little Guizi..." Xiao Ping'er murmured, as if thinking of the four people who were young. But then, she pinched the steel needle and said sternly: "Do you want to block me?"

Tong Guan shook his head and turned his body to the side, "I don't want to block you. At the beginning, the four of them, Li Yan was dead. There were only three of us left, but Xiao Guizi couldn't figure it out. I really couldn't figure it out. Why are you doing this?"

"It's not your business."

Xiao Ping'er stared at him vigilantly, moved his footsteps slowly towards Roufu Palace. The distance between the two became farther and farther until they could no longer see them. Tong Guan's voice was a little sad, "The four of them were now running away from death and now they are two. This fate really makes people tease people."

...

The last curtain has fallen.

The woman on the carving pillar fell down like a dry and fell heavily to the ground. Bai Ning walked over slowly and looked at her. The other party half-downed his eyes and stared at him.

After a long time, Bai Ning shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No...No.... This governor is forcing you to rebel. But you have been hiding in the palace for several years, and even if you don't want to assassinate the government, you have never thought about controlling the government. You are even more unlikely to like Your Majesty, and you must have other plans."

"Ha ha"

Helian Ruxin opened her blood-stained lips and laughed loudly, "You only noticed it...but you will never know..."

"Xiao Ping'er must know." Bai Ning squatted down, without even lingering at her body, and took off her cloak to cover her. "And your plan has not been completed yet, otherwise you would not be so anxious. As long as it is not completed, Xiao Ping'er will definitely complete it in the future, and this governor will wait."

Helian Ruxin's smile slowly calmed down and said softly: "….Kill me..."

Bai Ning shook his head, "Kill you, that's your Majesty's business."

....

He turned around.

Something complicated was rooted in his mind. Helian Ruxin was just cleared in his plan. But now when he thinks about the other party's martial arts, he is already very powerful. If he kills the emperor, it will be simple, unless... the Tianfu Sword in Bai Ning's hand suddenly shook.

The woman under her feet rushed over and used her last slight strength to lift the tip of the sword and stab it into her snow-white neck. Bai Ning watched her coldly as she shed the last drop of blood, and her mind exploded, "Unless... what the Moyun Sect wants to do is something more important than killing the emperor."

Helian Ruxin fell down and his head hit the ground.

His beautiful face showed a last smile, "It's my own business to kill me."
Chapter completed!