Yan Li's self-confidence made Li Hao's eyes even redder.
"Big words. Li Hai is fatuous and useless, that's why you and Rong Chang'an got the throne. If I were the emperor, you would have no chance at all. But I am very curious, Yan Li, who has always been as refined as a scholar, would actually try a sword? More than I expected."
The corner of Yan Li's mouth curled into a disdainful smile: "There are still many things that surprise you." From the corner of his eyes, he saw the blood flowing in the martial arts hall, and felt very sad, and the corners of his eyes inevitably wrinkled slightly. Seeing Rong Chang'an and the other three fighting fiercely with Bei Ming and other rebels in the center of the Martial Arts Hall, I was very concerned about her safety again.
When the heart moves, the mind moves, Li Hao saw that Yan Li had been distracted, and couldn't help showing a smug smile on his face.
"Yan Li, it doesn't feel good to see the person you love is in danger!"
Yan Li snorted coldly: "You have a lot of things to take care of, so take care of yourself first! Watch the knife!"
The sword was stern and forced towards Li Hao. Li Hao also handed out the treasured sword, and the two danced on the steps.
Yan Li's attainments in swordsmanship are relatively high, and his swordsmanship is slightly inferior, but he still has a little trouble with Li Hao. I saw two figures, one yellow and one white, like a whirlwind of two colors, rolling on the steps.
Eunuch Lu and the guards next to him felt the wind blowing, the chill was overwhelming, and goose bumps stood on end. After playing for a while, I couldn't tell the difference between white and yellow. The two were entangled together, as if it was just a stream of air flying.
The guards cheered Yan Li up, shouting: "The emperor will win, the emperor will win!"
"Cut off the traitor's head!"
When Rong Chang'an heard the guards shouting, he looked over, but Yan Li was nowhere to be seen. He only saw a gust of wind blowing in the hall, and the sound of tinkling could be heard endlessly.
From the way Li Hao held the saber, Rong Changan knew that his saber skills were extraordinary, and Yan Li might not be his opponent. If there was anything wrong with Yan Li, it would not only be Rong Chang'an who would be sad, but also the people of Dajing Kingdom.
Rong Changan scolded Xiong Yanchao and Lin Hai: "If the emperor makes any mistakes, I will ask you!"
But she said secretly in her heart: How can you say such unlucky words, Yan Li must be fine!
She was absent-minded, but Beiming saw the opening and stabbed at her with a sword.
With sharp eyes, Lin Hai shouted loudly: "Queen, be careful!"
When Rong Changan looked intently, it was already too late, she could only lower her body slightly, and Bei Ming's sword pierced her fragrant shoulder.
"Uh... hiss..."
Bei Ming picked up the sword again, and actually tore Rong Chang'an's clothes, revealing his pink and white skin. At the same time, the bright red blood has flowed out, flowing down the neon clothes.
Rong Chang'an's face flushed, and he could not bear the shame and indignation: "Asshole!"
Swinging the soft sword, he stabbed Beiming's lower abdomen with his backhand. Beiming smiled nervously, tapped his toes, and flew out, Rong Changan's sword fell into the air.
"Oh, what a white skin!"
"Hey, I really want to lick it!"
"If I can kiss the Queen of the Dajing Kingdom on the fragrant shoulder, I will go to see Lord Yan immediately, and I am also willing!"
The rebels were all scoundrels from all corners of the country, they spoke freely and swearing, Rong Chang'an's entire face was red, and even his earlobes were also red.
"Why didn't you say it earlier!" Rong Changan glared at Lin Hai. She is not easy to get angry, but now in front of thousands of people, Beiming exposed her fragrant shoulders, how can she not be ashamed or annoyed!
Lin Hai didn't dare to look up at Rong Changan, and murmured, "It's my fault, I didn't see it sooner."
Xiong Yanchao said loudly: "Queen, don't worry about these details, be careful that Beiming will attack you again!"
Xiong Yanchao was entangled by other rebels at this time, unable to escape to help Rong Changan and Lin Hai.
Rong Chang'an's almond eyes widened, and his soft sword flicked: "If I don't kill you today, I swear that I will never lead troops into battle again!"
Hearing that there were still people laughing at her, she gritted her teeth, bared twice, and ended up with the two rebels who spoke freely.
"Who is still laughing!"
This was the first time that Lin Hai saw Rong Chang'an killing someone in a fit of rage, and the attack was so vicious that he didn't give him a chance to survive.
Seeing that Rong Changan's swordsmanship is so good, the rebels dared not offend him anymore. Some rebels were also killed by the guards because they took an extra look at Rong Changan's fragrant shoulders. Therefore, they all concentrated on fighting with the Guards.
Seeing that Rong Changan had killed two rebels, Beiming was very angry: "Rong Changan, you were really a lion roaring in the east of the river just now! You have such a vicious heart, and you said you would not send someone to kill the prince's family! The mastermind behind the scenes is You, don't rely on Li Hai!"
Shua, Shua, Shua, thrust out three swords in a row, and ran towards Rong Changan's deadly place. The last time at Chulin Villa, Bei Ming couldn't beat Rong Chang'an, and he was always brooding in his heart, this time he wanted to kill her no matter what.
These three swords are very delicate, just like three arrows flying. The three swords are divided into front and back, but when they are thrust out, it seems that they are stabbing together. Rong Changan didn't dare to slacken the slightest slack, knowing that only one of the three swords was actually pierced, and this sword was often the one that pierced the throat.
Therefore, Rong Changan withdrew the soft sword, only guarding the throat, but a thought flashed in her mind: Bei Ming is different from ordinary people, if others really stab the throat, he may not stab the throat. But which sword is better for defense
Rong Changan had no choice but to make a bet, and pointed the soft sword at his lower abdomen.
when! The tips of the black iron sword and the soft sword are gathered together, arching like a character for "human".
Rong Changan heaved a sigh of relief, thankful that he did not guess wrong.
Bei Ming was taken aback! Ordinary people guard the throat, Rong Changan seems to know what he's thinking, but he only guards the lower abdomen, and he guessed right! Rong Changan is too amazing! Bei Ming couldn't help casting a surprised look at her.
After defending against Beiming's attack, it was Rong Chang'an's turn to make a move.
"Look at the sword!"
With a flick of the sword tip of Rong Changan, he also stabbed three times, which was actually the same number as Beiming's three swords just now. It's just that the location of the thorns is different, and the thorns are divided into the heart, arms, and throat. And these three swords are faster and sharper than Beiming's just now.
There was a pore on Bei Ming's back, and he was sweating in a flash. In the world of martial arts, speed is the only thing that can't be broken. I didn't expect Rong Changan's swordsmanship to be faster than his. How could he beat her!
I saw Bei Ming's wrist trembled twice, and three times he squeaked, sparking three sparks. To Rong Changan's surprise, the three swords thrust out by Bei Ming coincided with the three swords thrust out by Rong Changan, just like hitting darts.
Rong Changan was horrified. It was a fluke that she broke Beiming's one sword just now, but was it just a fluke that Beiming broke her three swords? In Rong Chang'an's opinion, Beiming's swordsmanship was even stronger than hers.
In fact, Bei Ming's three swords were just thrown out randomly, but he didn't expect to hit them. He was very excited, but he didn't show it on his face.
Rong Changan shook his head.
Bei Ming asked, "What are you shaking your head for?"
Rong Changan said regretfully: "It's a pity that your beautiful swordsmanship actually helps the evildoers. I really feel sorry for you."
Beiming: "In your opinion, the king is Jie and Zhou, but in my opinion, he is my benefactor. I will never be able to do ungrateful things. So, if you want to persuade me to join the court, you should save it." !"