Beauty: Queen of Chess

Chapter 242

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Looking at the guards approaching, Leng Qiyi suddenly screamed, "It's not that easy to take me, damn, I'm going to drag someone on my back!" As soon as he finished speaking, his big hand pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and a He flew up and stabbed straight towards Leng Qisu.

Everyone exclaimed.

Leng Qisu's eyes narrowed, and he instinctively pushed the woman in his arms behind him, quickly drew out the long sword from the waist of a guard next to him, and went forward to meet her.

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of clothes flying and weapons being handed over.

Both of them were masters, and their swordsmanship was superb. Everyone saw only a touch of red and yellow, and a touch of deep purple, fighting madly. The long swords in their hands were like two silver cold dragons, unpredictable and inseparable.

The hairband on Leng Qiyi's head broke at some point, and his long hair fell down, hanging next to the ferocious scarred face, as if he was a devil at the end of his rope.

With scarlet eyes, he pressed forward step by step and made cruel moves, wishing to kill Leng Qisu immediately.

Leng Qisu pursed his thin lips tightly, his face was as deep as water, calm and calm, and he showed no sign of weakness. The long sword in his hand was as fast as a hurricane.

It took a long time for the stunned people to react, and someone shouted, "Escort!"

As a result, some military attachés and guards rushed forward, but were stopped by Eleven with a wave of his hand.

He thought that he should understand his fourth brother.

That man probably doesn't need help from others at this time.

Not to mention that he is not in a weak position at the moment, but the grudge between him and Leng Qiyi over the years, is it just the relationship between an emperor and a traitor

He thought that he should want to solve it himself.

Sure enough, Leng Qisu's moves continued unabated, and he glanced at him with a slight glance.

With a quick and light glance, he already understood something tacitly. He pursed his lips, with a slight arc at the corner of his lips.

Slowly, the movements in Leng Qiyi's hands became sluggish, and it was obvious that he was unable to do what he wanted.

"Fourth brother, I've been thinking, where am I inferior to you? Why did you take away my country, my country, my woman, my woman?"

Leng Qiyi waved the soft sword in his hand to resist, while gritting his teeth and speaking.

Leng Qisu smiled slightly, "Seventh brother, you used the wrong word. I am not taking away, I am just taking back what belongs to me!"

"Is this something that belongs to you? I have been on the throne for three years, and I have raised a woman for ten years. You say this is something that belongs to you?"

"You killed your father to seize the throne and are so crazy that you dare to talk so shamelessly here?" Leng Qisu narrowed his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the long sword in his hand became even more ruthless, "And Shuang'er, in the past ten years, you How did you raise her? Have you ever regarded her as your woman? If she was your woman, how could you bear to let her suffer at the Blue Wing Gate? How could you bear to send her to another man? How could you bear to watch her? You didn't care about letting her fall into danger? You said she is your woman, Leng Qiyi, you don't deserve it!"

"There's no need for you to lecture me! You haven't won yet! Don't use a victor's attitude to show off and lecture!" Leng Qiyi's face was ashen, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

Leng Qisu chuckled, "I will definitely win!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the long sword in his hand suddenly pulled out a sword flower and stabbed straight towards Leng Qiyi.

Leng Qiyi's expression changed, and he ducked out of the way. The tip of the sword that had almost pierced his chest landed on his arm. In an instant, blood stained most of his arm red.

He frowned, only having the power of defense and no opportunity to attack.

And Leng Qisu didn't intend to be merciful and pressed forward step by step, "Leng Qiyi, do you know why I said, I am determined to win?"

Leng Qiyi pursed his lips and said nothing. At this time, he did not have much energy to spend on these verbal disputes, because it was already beyond his power to resist this man's lightning-fast sword skills.

Leng Qisu didn't take it seriously and said to himself: "Because I have one more thing than you!"

"what?"

Leng Qiyi raised his eyes in shock.

"Heart!"

Leng Qisu smiled brightly and spoke one word decisively with his thin lips.

Leng Qiyi was stunned.

Heart

Doesn't he have a heart? he asked himself.

He didn't know, if he didn't have a heart, why would he want to be on the throne so deliberately

It's just that the heart is different, right? What's in your heart is different, right

His eyes flashed slightly, and he was absent-minded for a moment, but suddenly he saw Leng Qisu's long sword stabbing straight into his heart again. He was startled, stretched out his soft sword to block it, then tiptoed and jumped in The hole in the wall of Nagato-den.

He was once the emperor, and he knew the secret passage there.

A hero does not suffer immediate losses. If he continues to fight, he will die.

Everyone gasped as they didn't expect him to do this. Even Leng Qisu was slightly startled, and the next moment, he flew in and followed.

Eleven's face was stern, and he was about to chase after him, but Mo Shuang grabbed him by the lapel, "Brother Eleven, please evacuate everyone quickly! Leng Qiyi has fallen into a crazy state. I'm worried that he will destroy this secret passage. The Nagamon Palace may collapse by then!"

After Mo Shuang finished speaking, he took the sword of a guard beside him and flew into the secret passage.

In fact, what she said was half true and half false. It was true that Leng Qiyi had gone crazy, but she was talking nonsense about the collapse of the Changmen Palace.

She had only one purpose, not to let Eleven take risks. She thought that if it were Leng Qisu, he would definitely do the same.

She knew Leng Qiyi, that man would do whatever he could, and he might end up killing everything.

No matter what, she will accompany Leng Qisu to face it, just like he once said, he lives, she lives, he dies, she follows.

However, eleven will not work.

(End of chapter)