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Chapter Forty-eight

"Haha..." Emperor Qingyun was still laughing wildly, with sinister eyes full of ungratefulness, "I saved you out of kindness back then, and you are still ungrateful now!"

"You are looking for death!!"

Just when Xiyu saw the climax, he felt a strong sense of oppression. He turned around and saw eight people dressed as guards.

They are all masters. Xiyu raised his eyebrows, "As expected of the emperor's hidden guard, his speed is really not bad!" Xiyu licked the corner of his mouth with the tip of his tongue, his eyes full of bloodlust. These masters are very suitable for her.

"Hurry up and hand over the emperor!" The leading secret guard did not mince words.

"What if I don't?" Xiyu half-squinted his eyes, full of amusement.

"Then don't blame us for being rude." The eight people said in unison, it was like a military training in the 21st century.

"Haha..." Xiyu chuckled. A few days ago, her spiritual power reached the ninth level, which was as high as Jun Yaoran's. Today she wanted to give it a try.

Xiyu shook his right hand and transformed the Whip of the Galaxy. Perhaps he knew that the clouds were changing, the sky was full of blood, and even the moon was melting into a cloud of sadness.

The eight secret guards on the opposite side gently revealed their swords and rushed towards Xiyu without any mercy.

Xiyu waved his silver whip, and his spiritual power burst out, directly setting up a barrier for himself, blocking the sword energy of several people from advancing. The angry people beat the protective shield with their swords, but they could not break it at all.

Xiyu supported the barrier with his hands and was in a good mood. It was different when his spiritual power was at its peak. The sharp sword hit the protective shield. Haha, it was like the sound of raindrops hitting the glass. Xiyu closed his beautiful eyes with a look of satisfaction on his face.

.It feels really good to be supreme and invincible. Until now, she still doesn’t understand Dugu Qiufei.

At this moment, a secret guard wearing a black hairband who had been standing aside raised his hand to signal those who were blindly slashing to stop, and then walked to the front. Looking at Xiyu's leisurely contentment in the protective cover,

The man smiled contemptuously, walked to the front of the protective shield, held his swords steady with his white hands, and turned over a few sword flowers indifferently, and Xiyu's barrier was broken without a trace.

Because the internal force reflected by the man's sword flower was too strong, Xiyu retreated a long way before he could barely stabilize his body. Before he could react, the thick murderous aura behind him was caused by Xiyu spinning and jumping far away. Look again

The source of that powerful murderous aura was the black hairband that broke through his protective shield.

Xiyu couldn't help but frowned, what is this? Teleportation? How could there be such a thing in ancient times? Just as Xiyu was thinking about it, the sight in front of him gradually turned into a lake and became foggy? Can it still be foggy in this winter night?

Just at this moment, many of Xiyu's concepts have been broken. She originally thought that as a "holy", she could be regarded as a god-like existence, but this eldest brother, oh my god, is one of the gods.

god.

The fog in front of me gradually dissipated, and what came into view was a bamboo forest. The breeze was gentle and the years were quiet.

But suddenly the bamboo seemed to become spiritual and extremely offensive. It broke in the middle and naturally forged itself into a dagger that covered the sky with sections. Xiyu curled up the corner of his mouth, not even bothering to hide, and just watched calmly.

Those crazy bamboos, when the tip of the bamboo was just a millimeter away from piercing Xi Yu, everything stopped, the bamboo forest gradually dispersed, and the beautiful Marriage Mountain was still in front of the scene.

"You broke through my illusion so quickly. You are really not the loser you were rumored to be." The man with a black headband made no secret of his admiration for Xi Yu.

"You...is this Qimen Dunjia?" Xiyu thought for a long time before finding a suitable adjective for this man's ability.

"It's one of them." The man with the black headband nodded, "I am convinced that I lost in your hands, and I will no longer interfere in your war." After saying that, he turned and left.

"Wuxia, are you going to rebel?" the leading secret guard shouted in a deep voice, his eyes full of resentment, "Your duty is to protect the emperor, where is your loyalty?"

"Haha, loyal?" Wu Xia seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world, "He killed my family and asked me to work for him. What a joke!"

"Wuxia, you can't make fun of Qingyun's future. Let's kill them together and get the emperor out." Another secret guard suggested, his tone was much gentler than that of the secret guard leader.

"Even the ministers in the court have fallen to the side of the Ninth Prince. Can't you see who is the future of Qingyun Kingdom?" After Wu Xia finished speaking, his figure disappeared.

"You woman..." The man in the lead seemed to take all the anger of Wu Xia's departure on himself, "You should die!" After saying that, he attacked Xi Yu continuously.

Yu kept dodging, but because that man's swordsmanship was really good, Xi Yu had already been injured in several places during the dodge, which made him very embarrassed.

During the entanglement, Xiyu's galactic whip entangled the sword of the dark guard leader, and the two remained in a stalemate.

"Come on! How can you pretend to be a gentleman at this time!" The leader of the secret guard was completely angry and yelled like crazy at the remaining six people.

The remaining people looked troubled. What Wu Xia said just now was indeed reasonable. If the Ninth Prince could really bring a better future to Qingyun Country, they would rather hand over the throne to Jun Yaoran.

"You guys haven't come up yet!" The sword in his hand was severely restrained by Xi Yu, and his brother stood upright. The current leader of the secret guard had a sense of collapse that made him feel helpless every day.

"Brother..." A secret guard next to him said slowly, "I think Wu Xia is right. The emperor is debauched, ruthless and cruel. If he continues to be in charge of Qingyun, he will destroy Qingyun.

future."

"Yes! Brother." The secret guards spoke one after another, "The Ninth Prince is really much wiser than the Emperor. The defection of most of the officials is proof!"

"Nonsense! They were all bribed by Jun Yaoran. They were, and so were you!" The secret guard leader's voice had already become hoarse. "When we established the secret guard, everyone swore an oath to defend the country to the death.

Emperor Yun, are you all going to rebel now?"

Xiyu grabbed the secret guard leader's sword with both hands and exerted slight force, forcing the secret guard leader to look at him. Every word and move was filled with solemnity and seriousness, "A good bird chooses a tree to rest on. If you continue to be stubborn, you will be sorry for everyone."

The foolish loyalty of Qingyun people!"

"Haha..." The secret guard commander laughed and responded to Xiyu's kind advice with complete disdain, "You woman, don't think that I don't know what your intentions are! You want Qingyun Kingdom to be in chaos,

Are you going to let Beiyao send troops to capture Qingyun again?"

Commander Qingyun's words immediately caused the remaining secret guards to panic. If she was really Beiyao's trick, what would they do?

Seeing the shake in everyone's eyes, Xiyu secretly yelled, she had already spared no effort to deal with one of them, and if there were a few more, it would be really hard to resist. Looking back at the dilapidated wooden house, Xiyu couldn't help but frown slightly,

Jun Yaoran, what on earth are you doing! Could it be that he really wants to play her to death?

"Brothers, for the sake of Qingyun, I would rather kill a thousand men by mistake than let one go!" the secret guard commander said with deep affection and great justice.

"Wuxia didn't even say that I had evil intentions, how could an idiot like you see that!" Xiyu rolled her eyes at the secret guard commander. She truly admired Wuxia, with that kind of grandeur and that kind of willingness.

Accepting defeat in a bet is always a kind of freedom. But the leader of the secret guards in front of him is a rogue and idiot. In addition to deceiving the public with his lies, he also makes malicious accusations. I am really curious as to why Emperor Qingyun would let this man become the commander of the secret guards.

"Perhaps Wuxia is Beiyao's trick!" The secret guard commander continued to frame him, a shameful frame-up.

...

"I still believe in Wu Xia."

"But what brother said is not unreasonable!"

"What should we do?"

"Let's go together and kill this woman. First, destroy Beiyao's Xizuo. We, Qingyun, will decide who will be the emperor!"

Listening to the results of the discussion by the secret guards, Xiyu suppressed his desire to yell. Is the IQ of these secret guards negative?

But an overwhelming attack had already come. Xiyu put away his whip and flexibly moved among the six secret guards. Compared with swords, whips are not a weapon with high lethality. In addition, a few people are agile.

, after twenty or thirty moves, Xiyu was clearly at a disadvantage. Looking at the wooden house behind him, there was still no movement. Xiyu couldn't help biting his red lips: Jun Yaoran, you have to be entangled like this with an old man.

How long?

A ray of sword light was directed at Xi Yu. Xi Yu waved his whip and closed his eyes. It seemed that he didn't have to escape this time. Jun Yaoran might really bury himself. But Xi Yu's chest did not move.

There was no expected sting, just a "clang" sound, and the sharp sword force was blocked by something hard.

Xiyu opened his eyes, and the Whip of the Galaxy had already turned into a sword, guarding Xiyu's chest. Seeing the changes in the Whip of the Galaxy, Xiyu's mouth curled up slightly, it turned out that the Whip of the Galaxy still had this ability.

Unknowingly, Xiyu regained his morale until he rushed between the six people and started fighting with the hidden guards.

But Xiyu used a whip to disrupt the attack of several people, and then turned the whip of the galaxy into a dagger and stabbed one person in the abdomen... The changes came and went, and within a while, the casualties of the hidden guards

It's been devastating.

The north slope of Marriage Mountain is soaked with blood, but the top of the mountain is still so prosperous. The children are immersed in the legend of Marriage, their faces are full of joy, but they have no idea of ​​the bloodshed here.

The secret guards fell down one after another, and in the end only the secret guard commander was left kneeling on the ground, covering his wounds, breathing heavily.

"You lose." Xiyu took back the whip of the galaxy and no longer looked at the embarrassed secret guard commander.
Chapter completed!
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