These people were following her without even realizing it. Judging from the momentum of her attack, they were probably at the level of sixth-level spiritual warriors or even above.
Before she could make a move, Beichen Ye grabbed her waist. At the same time, a sword light flew out from his sleeves and headed towards the two people behind Mu Qianyu.
Mu Qianyu watched the person behind him approaching, but she was restrained by him and unable to use it.
Beichen Ye took her into the air as soon as she stepped forward. The attacks of the two people behind her were instantly in vain, and they landed on the roof.
The sword light flashed, and the blood light collapsed.
Mu Qianyu saw that the two men in black had their throats cut in an instant, and the sword was soon in front of the other two people, and the blood flashed again.
In the end, only one person was left standing there at a loss.
"Who sent you here?" Bei Chenye said, his voice obviously calm but filled with great majesty.
The man in black swallowed his saliva, knowing that he would not be able to dodge, so he immediately thrust the sword across his neck.
As soon as Mu Qianyu saw the long sword in the hand of the man in black, it was struck down by something unknown.
Beichenye's eyes flashed with black light, and the man's eyes instantly became glazed over.
His voice sounded again: "Who?"
"It's Miss Second."
"Say name."
"Su Yuqing."
The next moment, the man in black fell down softly.
Mu Qianyu was dumbfounded by this series of maneuvers. This man looked not much older than him. How could he be so powerful that a sixth-level spiritual warrior couldn't move in one round under his hands?
"Let's go." Beichenye hugged her again and landed on the ground.
Mu Qianyu shook his head with emotion and asked, "Su Yuqing is the lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion. What grudges does she have with you?"
"with me?"
"Of course, I think you owe someone a debt of love, otherwise why would they be chasing you?" Mu Qianyu said as if he had seen through you.
Bei Chenye's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then he smiled and said, "Have you ever thought that these people might be here to kill you?"
"Huh?" Mu Qianyu blinked, and a chill gradually ran down his back.
To actually send such a powerful person to kill her?
"Su Yuqing is hypocritical on the surface but actually vicious. This seems to be her handiwork." Beichen Ye did not hide the disgust in his tone.
Mu Qianyu wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at him and said, "So how do you know her so well? And you said there is no love debt?"
"..." Beichen Ye was startled.
Are we talking about this topic now?
"Look, I asked you, are you hateful because of love? I heard that the second young lady of the Su family is devoted to the regent." Mu Qianyu constructed a bloody love triangle in his mind.
"She's not as good-looking as you, do you think I can like her?" Beichenye asked.
Mu Qianyu's eyes lit up when he heard this: "Really? They say that the young lady from the Su family is the most beautiful girl in the country, but she is not as good-looking as me?"
"Yes, if I want to covet you, I might as well covet you."
"Why do you sound so forced to say this? Am I that bad?" Mu Qianyu was very depressed. Her confidence in her appearance was repeatedly frustrated by Beichen Ye.
Beichen Ye chuckled: "You really want me to tell you?"
"No." Mu Qianyu interrupted quickly, she didn't want to be hit further.
It seems we can only talk about it later, Beichenye thought to himself.
When he arrived at the bamboo house where the academy was located, Beichen Ye left. His figure disappeared in a flash, and his face had not been good-looking since he returned to the study room of the palace.
"Shadow." He said.
"Here." The shadow floated out from the corner.
"The secret forces of the Su family have become somewhat rampant in recent days." Beichen played with the white porcelain tea cup in his hand at night, meaningfully.
Shadow scratched his head and said: "You were not very restrained before you returned to the imperial capital, but since you came back, the shady forces of the Su family have no longer been used. It is not considered rampant."
Beichen Ye raised his head, his eyes like lightning.
Shadow felt guilty after being seen, but still said: "Master, it's true. My secret guards are rewarded every day. Prime Minister Su and his children are very peaceful. I think..."
"I mean to let you take action." Beichen Ye interrupted him helplessly.
"Oh, Master, just say do it." Shadow laughed and said, "How to do it?"
Beichenye resisted the urge to hit someone and said, "All of them, no one left."
"Didn't you say before that you wanted to keep the dark forces of each family to fight internally? Why did you change your mind again?" Shadow wondered why his master suddenly became so angry.
"I want the results before dawn tomorrow." Beichen Ye looked at him.
Shadow realized that he had no time to ask questions anymore, so he didn't even have time to say goodbye. In a flash, his figure melted into the darkness and disappeared.
Bei Chenye shook his head, took out the unicorn belt, and looked at it carefully under the candlelight.
After Mu Qianyu returned to the academy, she thought carefully about today's experience and felt that she was still too weak in the final analysis, so she started practicing the Xiaoxiao Sword Technique sent by the Han family on the second day.
Qi Ling said that there is no problem with this martial skill. Although it is not the most suitable, it can be made do for now.
Half a month passed by in a flash, and the academy's trial was about to begin. It was led by Mr. Inner Court and escorted by two direct disciples. Those participating in the trial were all disciples of the Inner Court, a total of thirty-three people.
Mu Qianyu had signed up before.
The day before the trial gathering, Zhao Dacheng, Luo Meng and others planned to hold a banquet to see off Mu Qianyu, but they were rejected. It was not that Mu Qianyu suddenly stopped drinking, but that Beichen Night had arrived.
This time he changed into an ordinary blue robe and dressed like a scholar, but his aura was so overwhelming that he could only continue to put on the mask.
Even so, when Mu Qianyu looked at his tall figure, elegant demeanor and earthly demeanor, he didn't look like a young boy.
In comparison, she seems more like that servant.
She was very depressed about this.
On the day of the trial, Mu Qianyu was ready to go. She had been preparing for it for half a month, and she had brought everything she needed to bring, filling three storage bags.
In fact, she doesn't need a storage bag. She has seen the storage ring that Beichen Ye gave her. The space inside is as big as two mountains. Not to mention some daily necessities, she can even fit the entire college's treasures.
But the storage ring is a rare treasure after all, and she still doesn't want to show off her wealth in a crowded place.
Beichen was waiting outside her door that night, and when he saw her coming out, his eyes fell on her.
Because he left the academy, he no longer had to wear a disciple's shirt. Mu Qianyu used the materials sent by the Han family to order a lot of clothes that were convenient for going out.
She is now wearing relatively loose shorts and trousers, and her hair is simply tied up in a bun. She looks fresh and refreshing. Her heroic appearance is in line with her temperament.
"Doesn't it look good?" Mu Qianyu raised her eyebrows at him.
Beichen Ye nodded. Although he could not clearly see his expression behind the mask, his eyes were extremely gentle.