"Yes!" The imperial guards responded in a deep voice, and stabbed Murong Xue with their swords.
The corner of Murong Xue's mouth curved into a cold smile, if they want to court death, she will fulfill them!
With her toes pointing, Murong Xue rushed towards the imperial guards, her slender body shuttled back and forth among the imperial guards, raising streaks of blood...
A guard fell down one after another, his eyes were wide open, and there was a deep shock and disbelief in the bottom of his eyes.
Dongfang Mo's sharp eyes narrowed into a narrow slit. The imperial guards are all masters of martial arts. In Murong's hands, they couldn't even move a single move. He is really not ordinary.
However, this is Xiliang Country, her Dongfangmo's world, and Murong can't cause any trouble here...
The corner of Dongfang Mo's mouth curved into a crooked smile, resisting the pain in his arm, reached out and grabbed the crossbow in the hand of a guard, aimed at Murong Xue, and shot it mercilessly...
The fierce wind flew towards him with the attitude of destroying everything, Murong Xue sneered, she couldn't beat it clearly, but instead plotted against her, it's really despicable and shameless!
With a flip of her wrist, the long whip in her hand hit the crossbow arrow fiercely. The crossbow arrow changed direction instantly and shot straight at Dongfang Mo. The sharp crossbow arrow pierced her chest and sprang out from her back chest, leading her slender body straight It flew back and was firmly nailed to the wall not far away.
The blood instantly stained his clothes red, his chest was burning with pain, Dongfang Mo raised his head to look at Murong Xue bit by bit, his sharp eyes gradually turned blood red...
Murong Xue turned a blind eye, and said leisurely: "Dongfang Mo, you asked for this..."
Dongfang Mo's eyes ignited raging anger, she wanted to refute, but she didn't want to, just as she opened her mouth, strands of blood spilled out...
"The five Zhongliang have already escaped, let's go back too." Qingyue's voice came to his ears, and it was Ouyang Shaochen who walked over slowly, with snow-colored clothes fluttering like butterflies, bringing his innate Tsinghua and The noble rendering becomes more and more outstanding.
"Okay!" Murong Xue came to the South City Gate just for the five Zhongliang queens to leave safely, so she doesn't have to stay here any longer.
"Second Princess, there will be a meeting later." Murong Xue bowed to the Second Princess, leaped to Ouyang Shaochen's side, took his arm, and walked forward quickly.
The second princess's eyes were red, and she stared at Ouyang Shaochen with hatred, Murong Xue's back gradually receding, she tried her best and shouted in surprise: "Murong!"
Murong Xue turned a deaf ear, took Ouyang Shaochen's arm and walked forward with Shi Shi, indescribably proud and provocative.
The son-in-law stood on the roof not far away, looking at the half-dead corpses and the seriously injured Dongfang Mo, and then at Murong Xue who was drifting away, a meaningful flash of light flashed in his eyes...
When Murong Xue returned to Dongfangli's other courtyard, there were already more than a dozen young men sitting in the living room of the other courtyard. Their gestures were indescribably elegant, and they were the children of a well-educated family.
Dongfang Li sat on the main seat in the middle, looked down at everyone and said, "Your family members have all been harmed by the Demon Empress. I invite you to come here today to discuss the plan to defeat the Demon Empress..."
A man pondered for a moment, then said softly: "I wonder what the Seventh Prince's plans are?"
Dongfangli's eyes are deep: "The demon queen's mother clan is very powerful, and the important official positions in the court are all controlled by the Wen family. They are still forming cliques in the court. Half of Xiliang's country is in the hands of the demon queen. It will not happen overnight if you want to eradicate the demon queen. Things need to be gradually figured out..."
"What does the Seventh Prince mean, hiding in the dark, bit by bit the power of the empress and the Wen family?" The man asked softly.
"That's right." Dongfangli nodded lightly: The current Xiliang Kingdom is in the hands of the queen. Although they are gathered together, they are not a small force, but they are not enough to compete with most of the Xiliang Kingdom. Picture it.
Murong Xue frowned slightly: "The empress is ambitious, and she has so many courtiers to assist her. If you wait any longer, she will kill the emperor, ascend the throne herself, and truly control the Xiliang Kingdom. At that time, you If you want to defeat her again, it will only be more difficult..."
Dongfang Li's eyes froze: "What do you mean?"
"Get rid of the empress as soon as possible to avoid endless troubles." Murong Xue paused every word.
The children of the aristocratic family suddenly lowered their eyelids and said nothing.
Dongfang Li also fell silent, and after a while, he said in a low voice: "Our current power is far inferior to the queen, and it is impossible to solve her in a short time..."
Murong Xue blinked, and glanced coldly at each of the young disciples: "Don't all your elders have military power?"
The children of the aristocratic family looked at each other, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old man stood up: "My father was a general who commanded an army of 100,000, but before my father was beheaded, the queen ordered someone to take away the soldier amulets..."
The soldiers acted according to the soldier talisman. Without the soldier talisman, they could not mobilize a soldier.
Murong Xue nodded understandingly, looked at the man lightly and said, "Then have you ever been in a military camp?"
The man smiled: "Not only did I enter, I almost grew up in a military camp..."
"Then what is your relationship with the 100,000 troops your father once commanded?" Murong Xue asked softly.
"Very good." There was a little pride in the man's pleasant voice.
"Then can you mobilize them without a soldier talisman?" Murong Xue continued to ask.
"This..." The man frowned slightly: "It's a bit difficult..."
"You mean, you might be able to mobilize them without a soldier talisman?" Murong Xue continued to ask.
The man pondered for a moment, then frowned slightly: "The hope is very slim..."
After all, those 100,000 troops belong to the Xiliang Kingdom and are loyal to the royal family. Even if he has a deep relationship with those 100,000 soldiers, he may not be able to defeat their loyalty to the country...
"Even if there is only a glimmer of hope, you should try it." Murong Xue's eyes were dark: Dongfang Li is weak, and what he needs most is manpower. One hundred thousand elite soldiers is not a small number, if they can make one hundred thousand elite soldiers obey their orders For them, they are one step closer to defeating the queen...
The man thought about it seriously, and nodded heavily: "There is something to be said, then I will go to the barracks to try..."
Murong Xue nodded appreciatively: "The emperor is still alive. If you really subdue these one hundred thousand elite soldiers, you can take charge of the government as the demon queen. In the name of the Qing emperor, you will lead troops to force the palace!"
There is a saying in the art of war, capture the thief first, capture the king first, disintegrate the small power of the queen bit by bit, wordy, troublesome, and not see much effect, it is better to go directly to the palace and get rid of the queen, simply and neatly...
The eyes of the children of the aristocratic family sparkled instantly, this idea is really good...