Chapter 217: Liu Xuan'er Appears, Slaughtering Fengtian Temple
There were no signs of fighting around Tinghua Palace, indicating that there was no fierce resistance.
Who can defeat dozens of guards in one breath?
I'm afraid even a top-notch warrior can't do it - Ci Ning, who regained her senses, thought to herself as she glanced at Aunt Rong who was inspecting her injuries.
"Master, no injuries can be found..." Grandma Rong was shocked. None of the dozens of guards had obvious external injuries, and even the cause of death could not be investigated.
Hearing this, Cining's eyes flashed with shock and confusion, and a bad premonition welled up in her heart.
She and Aunt Rong came to Fengtian Hall.
The two looked at each other and saw shock in their eyes.
Through the reflection in his eyes, he could clearly see that all the guards who were standing outside the hall had fallen.
Walking into the palace, there were many ministers standing in silence.
But the hundreds of guards who were arrogant before... all fell to the ground!
Similar to Tinghua Palace, there were no signs of fighting, no signs of fierce fighting, or even signs of resistance.
Hundreds of guards were killed almost instantly.
"This is impossible……"
Ci Ning shook her head crazily as if seeing a devil. She was also a warrior and had a clear understanding of the strength of a warrior.
Even a top-notch warrior cannot kill hundreds of guards silently.
If you have to define it as something done by a martial artist, then there is only one possibility - a martial artist!
Only martial arts masters have the ability to pick out objects among thousands of troops!
Ci Ning couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. Could it be that there was a martial artist hiding in the palace?
She quickly rejected this hypothesis. Anyone who could become a martial artist must have lived in the palace for a long time. The young emperor was short-term and had no background in recruiting martial artists. If there were martial arts masters, they must be the trump card left by the late emperor.
But she knew all the important secrets of the late emperor...
Cining fell into silence, his mind a blur, then he walked closer and glanced at the quiet ministers, and was even more shocked.
Faced with the death of hundreds of guards, no one showed panic, but instead remained calm.
They must know the reason and have witnessed the whole process.
Lin Hai buried his head with a gloomy face and fear in his eyes. The Queen Mother did not let him go with him. He saw clearly what the man was doing...
Cining pressed him again and again, but Lin Hai remained tight-lipped and said nothing. His eyes no longer sparkled with excitement, only despair remained.
"Who is it! But someone is taking action?!" Grandma Rong burst out with strength and grabbed Lin Hai's neck, scolding her angrily.
"Say!" Grandma Rong increased her strength and pinched Lin Hai until his face turned purple.
"Yes..." Lin Hai was afraid. Although the man had confessed and his head fell to the ground, if he didn't confess at this time, he would still die.
"who is it!"
Ci Ning grabbed the released Lin Hai and asked, but he broke away and ran toward the front of the hall.
Grandma Rong was furious, pulled out a long sword and threw it at Lin Hai with a ferocious expression on her face.
But the next second she suddenly took a few steps back, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth! The sword was fixed in the air and shot in the opposite direction, and was inserted at the feet of Grandma Rong.
Soldiers wearing silver armor suddenly poured out of Fengtian Palace, approaching and surrounding Cining and Aunt Rong from all sides.
A cold woman in white appeared on the high platform, with two charming beauties behind her.
All the ministers lowered their heads and did not dare to look directly at this terrifying existence...
Ci Ning saw the man's face clearly, his brows were furrowed and his breathing stopped, and even his heartbeat skipped half a beat!
This, this, this...
It turned out to be Liu Xuan'er!
Saint Liu Xuan'er!
Behind him were the Liu family twins!
The silver warriors pouring out of the main hall are the Silver Corps, one of the three major armies under General Wang Po!
It's like a thunderbolt!
Ci Ning looked at the change in disbelief, and her heart fell into an ice cave. No wonder the little emperor didn't send people to chase her. It turned out that he had already arranged it in the palace, waiting for her to enter the palace...
What a great way to catch turtles in a urn!
The guards at Tinghua Palace and Fengtian Palace were all created by Liu Xuan'er. There really is a martial artist hidden in the palace, a martial artist she personally trained!
Cining didn't understand why Liu Xuan'er came back from the dead, let alone why hundreds of soldiers suddenly appeared out of thin air in the palace?
The silver armored men were approaching step by step. Grandma Rong's strength was rising steadily. She picked up the long sword stuck on the ground and protected Cining behind her.
"Master, this old slave will clear the way for you and escort you out of the palace. Let's go to Beiyan..." Aunt Rong lowered her voice.
Cining retreated silently. As long as he could escape from the palace and Jinling City, he would be almost safe.
She is going to Beiyan...
Thinking that Aunt Rong had already taken action, even the Silver Armored Warrior couldn't resist the power that the first-class warrior had erupted at his peak, and most of her was knocked away in just one minute.
Liu Xuan'er stopped watching, her body flashed and leaped into the air, holding the sword she had chopped down with her jade hand, and pushed it with her other hand, causing Grandma Rong to take a few steps back.
A first-class martial artist can easily kill a first-class warrior.
Within a few breaths, pain and fear appeared on Grandma Rong's old face, and her aura gradually dissipated.
"boom!"
There was a crisp sound and the sword broke.
Liu Xuan'er slapped her chest with her right palm, turned around and kicked her away!
"Boom!"
Grandma Rong fell to the ground, vomiting blood and her eyes were dull.
Kill with one move!
The main hall was extremely quiet. Ci Ning looked at Liu Xuan'er who was walking slowly, her eyes flashing with overwhelming anger.
This bitch must have taken refuge in the Dog Emperor! She became the Dog Emperor's golden spear defeater! Like the Liu sisters, they are all bitches!
Cining wanted to curse all the eighteen generations of Liu Xuan'er's ancestors, but she still didn't understand why Liu Xuan'er could escape the poison?
"Liu Yuxian, do you still remember me?"
Liu Xuan was dressed in white, her face was still cold, and her voice carried an insurmountable distance.
"You, you can't kill me! I am your benefactor! You..."
Before she finished speaking, Liu Xuan'er interrupted: "When you want to kill me, you are no longer my benefactor, but my enemy!"
"No, no, no, you can't kill me!" Seeing Liu Xuan'er approaching, Ci Ning's eyes flashed with worry...
Fortunately, Liu Xuan'er stopped five steps away, looked outside the hall, and stopped moving forward.
Zhu Youde, wearing golden dragon armor, walked into the hall, followed by generals Wang Po and Zhou Heng, followed by silver armored soldiers as far as the eye could see!
The final act of this farce will be performed by Zhu Youde.
"Liu Yuxian, she will definitely not kill you." Zhu Youde walked in with a sword and said solemnly: "If I let you die like this, I'm sorry for the innocent death of you!"
"Do you really think that your arrangements are foolproof? Do you treat me like a tyrant, a foolish king who indulges himself in the harem all day long?!"
"Did you know that I relied on a golden gun to conquer your most critical move!" Zhu Youde said as he glanced at the Liu family twins who were walking down the high platform step by step.
Ci Ning looked at the two girls, furious, spitting out a mouthful of black blood and looking gloomy.
"Emperor Dog, I never expected that a bitch like Liu Xuan'er would be defeated by a golden gun. If I had known this, I would have thrown her into the slums and let the beggars do whatever they want!"
Ci Ning's braided hair on the temples loosened up and suddenly drifted in the wind.
A strong turbulent force rushed towards Zhu Youde!