Xuan Mo beckoned to the two men in black, and the men in black raised their gleaming swords, stabbing Rong Chang'an like a whirlwind.
Rong Changan leaned on the big tree, dodged left and right, no matter what methods the two opponents used, the tip of the sword hit like raindrops, she was still calm and calm, coped with it freely, and did not lose the wind in the slightest.
Seeing this, Xuan Mo was secretly surprised: This court lady is so skilled, I have been around the rivers and lakes for so long, but I have never seen her before! The two can't take advantage of it now, and looking at her, it seems that she hasn't used half of her skills yet.
Xuan Mo suddenly shouted loudly: "Get out of the way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he flew up, and the sword in his hand stabbed like a shooting star. The two men in black had a heart-to-heart connection, and when Xuan Mo yelled, they jumped away from both sides. The direction Xuan Mo aimed at was Rong Changan's throat.
This sword was sharp and fierce, Rong Changan didn't give Rong Changan any time to think, he turned his head slightly, thinking that he could dodge the sword. But Xuan Mo's sword changed from stab to slash, from the upper right corner to the lower left corner, if Rong Changan was hit and his neck was cut, there would be no reason for him to survive.
Rong Chang'an's heart shivered: This man is very proficient in using swords. Among the palace guards, no matter what, he can't find someone with such superb sword skills. That bitch Ziyan, where did he find these people? What organization do they belong to
I thought in my stomach, but my hands and feet didn't stop. She tapped her toes lightly, her body flew up lightly, kicked out suddenly, and hit Xuan Mo's neck with a bang, Xuan Mo fell down on the ground with a bang, splashing snowflakes.
Rong Changan was light, like flying flowers, slowly falling to the ground, and his movements were perfectly rounded, just like the flying sky on the Dunhuang murals.
Xuan Mo's neck was almost broken by kicking. He touched his neck and snorted coldly: "Yuhuan legs? Huaquan embroidered legs!"
Rong Chang'an smiled and said, "Fantasy fists and embroidered legs, does it hurt to hit you?"
Xuan Mo patted the remaining blood on his body, and held the sword in his hand again: "Just now I didn't want you to die so badly, but now I will show no mercy!"
Suddenly, a fierce light appeared in his eyes: "Let's go together, I don't believe that she, a weak woman, can deal with us three big men!"
So, the six legs ran quickly in the snow, one person attacked Rong Changan's left hand side, the other person attacked Rong Changan's right hand side, and Xuan Mo attacked Rong Changan's middle road, the sword light was shining, covering Rong Changan's whole .
At this time, if you don't draw out your soft sword and use your bare hands, how can you eliminate the threat? Once the soft sword is pulled out, they will think that Rong Changan's true identity, if Rong Changan doesn't kill them, they will definitely go back and report to Zi Yan, that would be very bad!
The three swords were getting closer and closer to Rong Changan, and the sword energy stirred up snowflakes, which fell on Rong Changan's hair like salt.
It seems that there is no other way but to kill them! Rong Changan clenched her teeth, her gaze was firm, she waved her right hand, a cold light flashed, the wolf made a sound, and in her hand, there was already a soft sword as thin as a bamboo leaf. Raising the soft sword to the sky is a banner to set fire to the sky.
Suddenly a gust of cool wind rushed over Xuan Mo's back: "Soft sword? Rong Chang'an?" Pulling his body back, he stood still, "Stop!"
The two men in black also stood still, pointing their swords at Rong Changan.
Xuan Mo observed for a while, his brows became suspicious. He has met Rong Changan, isn't he the person in front of him
"Who are you?"
Rong Changan knew that once she pulled out the soft sword, someone would definitely ask her that.
"I'm Xue'er, a talented person in the palace."
"You are Xue'er? Where did you get this soft sword?"
Rong Changan smiled: "It was forged in the blacksmith shop, why, do you have any impression of this soft sword?"
Xuan Mo: "I have seen someone using this soft sword. Her name is Rong Changan. Who are you Rong Changan?"
Rong Changan: "If you use the soft sword, it must be Rong Changan? Does it have to be related to Rong Changan?"
Xuan Mo: "Judging from the fight with you just now, your skill does have the shadow of Rong Chang'an. But your appearance..."
To say like, there are only three points.
Rong Changan: "I don't look like Rong Changan, do I?"
Xuan Mo thought for a while: "Are you Rong Chang'an's younger sister?"
Yan Li was also skeptical.
"You're asking the bottom line, what exactly do you want to do? If I'm really Rong Chang'an, so what, will you let me go?"
Xuan Mo pondered for a long time: "If you are Rong Chang'an, the three of us are not your opponents, and we are willing to withdraw from this forest."
Rong Changan sighed.
Xuan Mo asked, "Why are you sighing?"
Rong Changan's eyes suddenly sank: "You guys know it too late!"
While Xuan Mo was still thinking about the meaning of Rong Changan's words, Rong Changan's sword had already come out, fast and accurate, extremely tricky. Hearing three barks, Xuan Mo wanted to dodge, but it was already too late. On the thin soft sword, there was hardly any redness, and on the white snow, only a drop of dark red blood was seen.
The soft sword that seals the throat, kills without blood. The drop on the snow was only because when Rong Changan stabbed it out, a trace of pity crossed his heart.
Xuan Mo clutched his neck, his white eyes were full of panic: "You... who are you?"
When you are dying, you have to tell him the truth.
There was tenderness in Rong Changan's cold eyes: "I am Rong Changan!"
Astonishment made his pupils dilate rapidly, but finally turned into a trace of ridicule: "It really is you!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he fell on the snow, with that mocking smile still hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Rong Changan looked at the three corpses on the ground, and sighed softly again: "I don't want to kill people, you forced me to."
She grabbed a handful of snow from the ground, wiped the soft sword on her hand, washed off the stains on the sword, then put away the sword and left the forest.
When she came to the silk and satin shop, Xiao Xiao was already waiting very anxiously, she suddenly looked up and saw Rong Changan approaching with a smile on her face, and grabbed her hand.
"Xue'er, where have you been?"
Rong Changan said, "Didn't I say to relieve myself?"
Xiao Xiao snorted: "You have diarrhea, why did you go for so long!"
Rong Changan's eyes flickered: "Yes, I have diarrhea, I guess my stomach caught a cold wind in the morning."
Xiao Xiao asked with concern: "What's going on now?"
Rong Changan: "It's okay, let's go back to the palace!"
"Go back to the palace? We didn't buy much!"
Rong Changan was afraid that the other party would send someone to chase after seeing the dead body in the forest, and held Xiao Xiao's hand: "It's okay to come out another day, go back quickly!"
Pulling and pulling forcefully, Xiao Xiao was dragged back to the palace.
After entering Jingyangmen, Xiaoxiao was still nagging, complaining that Rong Changan came back too soon. But he saw a group of people walking in front, the leader had a spring look on his face and twinkling eyes.
"Xue'er, where did you go in this snowy day?"
When Xiao Xiao saw Zi Yan, it was like a mouse seeing a cat. She couldn't help but took a step back, and bowed deeply: "Kowtow to the imperial concubine for a thousand years!"
Rong Changan just bowed slightly: "Let's go outside for a walk."
"Let's go?" Ziyan said, "Does Xue'er think the palace is not big enough?"
Rong Xiaoxiao replied from the side: "It's useless to report, we went out to buy something."
Zi Yan: "Shopping, why are you empty-handed? Could it be that you were robbed by bad guys?" With meaningful eyes, she threw herself at Rong Chang'an.
Zi Yan thought that the people sent by Li Hao would definitely be able to complete the task she entrusted, and secretly delighted.