Dressed as the regent's palm

Chapter 2 Forcing the palace is a courageous and resourceful thing

Qing Yange's eyes turned slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth widened. She casually took out a fancy dress from the cabinet, put it on her body, raised her toes, and the long sword that was used to assassinate her just now was stably released. fell into her hands.

Holding a long sword in her hand, her sleeves were blown by the wind, and she kicked heavily, and the door opened in response.

Fighting all over the sky, countless blood.

The wind was strong, and her long hair was swaying in the air like a mist. On a beautiful face, her lips were as bright red as if drinking blood.

"The princess is alive, kill!" Someone among the assassins immediately discovered her existence, shouted loudly, and was about to stab at Qingyange with a sharp knife in his hand.

Qing Yange turned her body and dodged the blow. The moment she dodged, the sharp sword in her hand swung out, piercing the man's throat directly.

Soon, the movement here attracted the attention of a large number of people. They approached Qingyange one by one, and even the archer hiding on the beam pointed their arrow feathers in her direction.

These people are really looking for death.

"Princess!" Amidst the din of people turning their backs, a court lady in a light blue dress saw the appearance of Qingyange, the grief on her face dissipated, and her face was full of surprise.

Qing Yange's eyes slightly raised, and she turned around and came to the maid's side. While dealing with the assassins one after another, she twisted the maid as if she was catching a chicken, and threw the palace completely away. inside.

Before throwing it out, she said softly, "Go to the secret room and hide."

The moment the maid was thrown in, there was a "coaxing" sound of strong wind, and the gate of the palace was closed.

The woman who was thrown into the princess palace was Qing Yuan, a first-class court lady beside Qingyan Palace.

Her body rolled on the flannel carpet, breathing heavily.

Through the shadow on the gate, I saw a charming figure shining like an aurora, the swung knives never touched her, but the assassins let her slaughter them like fish on the board.

Qingyuan finally let go of her clenched heart, and suddenly remembered something, and shouted loudly towards the door: "Princess! Your Majesty! Hurry up and save your Majesty!"

"Okay." Outside the door, Qingyange's indifferent but clear voice came.

Qing Yuan hurried to the unremarkable side and opened the secret passage.

The moment she hid in the secret passage, she saw a corpse lying on the ground.

Isn't that Princess Xinna's son-in-law...

She quickly covered her mouth, put away the surprise in her eyes, and closed the secret passage.

Right now, she can't let the princess be distracted, the only thing she can do is to save her own life.

Outside.

Qingyange's swordsmanship has reached the pinnacle level, her sword momentum has not stopped, and the sword intent shuttles among the assassins with evil spirit, turning the sword flower, looking at everyone.

While blocking the assassins one by one, she raised her eyebrows and looked around.

The most prosperous part of the palace was brightly lit, and there were countless people in black.

That is the Baoluan Hall where the emperor is.

I'm afraid there are as many assassins there as there are here.

Qing Yange stepped forward, with the wind blowing under her feet, she walked ten miles away, like an arrow feather, and headed towards the Baoluan Palace at high speed.

"Stop it! Kill Qingyange!"

Someone gave a cold snort.

The strings of the bow and arrow scrambled, and all the arrows were fired in a second, as if the arrow feathers had been shot.

Qing Yange shuttled through the arrow feathers with ease, and occasionally took an arrow and threw it in the direction it came from, only to hear a muffled groan, and no more arrow feathers shot out from that direction.

What kind of monster is this person.

The assassins were stunned.

But they have no way out, and it is imperative to seize the palace today!
The assassins rallied and chased after the red figure again.

Qing Yange dodged left and right, and finally arrived in front of Baoluan Hall.

There are already mountains of corpses in this courtyard, and the men in black occupy the numerical advantage, while the hidden guards and Ouchi guards who usually guard the emperor are seriously injured, leaving less than ten people who are still standing firm. at the door.

"You are not allowed to enter!"

The Assassin's Gate seemed to have heard a big joke, and laughed loudly, and said contemptuously to those few people: "Today is the day of your death."

"Presumptuous, the princess is still here, how can you be so arrogant!" Among the hidden guards, Chang Er was the highest-ranking existence among the few surviving people. He looked at the hundreds of assassins in front of him with a cold face.

"Hahahaha, princess? You're talking about Qingyange, right? I'm afraid he's already died in Wenrouxiang." The leading assassin smiled cruelly. Looking at this few people, it was like looking at a few people. corpse.

"No, it's impossible!" Chang Er's face turned pale, his eyes were full of surprise.

"What's impossible? You can meet on Huangquan Road. Kill me! Take the head of the dog emperor!" The assassin gave an order, and hundreds of men in black held long swords and killed them .

Chang Er didn't care too much, he gritted his teeth and picked up the knife, with determination in his eyes, "My life is to protect the emperor Zhou Quan!"

The others responded: "Our orders are to protect the emperor Zhou Quan!"

This is only a few people, but they roared with the momentum of thousands of troops.

Qing Yange came, and saw such a scene, she picked out her ears, and then killed a chasing assassin, and the clear voice sounded: "Chang Er, you are so generous and righteous, it is when I am dead!" ?"

"What? This is impossible?" The assassin head looked towards the source of the sound in disbelief.

I saw a stunning girl standing at the gate, holding a long sword in her hand, which was covered with bright red blood.

Her black hair fluttered in the air, her eyes were bright and her teeth were bright, her thin lips were as delicate as cherry blossom petals in March, and her temperament was alluring, making her eye-catching eyes irresistible.

An impeccable beauty!

"Princess, you are still alive!" Chang Er and the others saw Qing Yange's face, they had already lost all hope, and at this moment they saw the dawn of dawn.

"Why, do you want this princess to die?" Qing Yange smiled casually, and landed steadily in front of them with a flying body.

The people in black were amazed, what kind of strength has this man's martial arts reached?
From the door to here, it's just an instant thing!

The leader of the assassin took a deep breath, and his expression became more serious: "Even if Qing Yange you are not dead, so what? Right now, I will send you to the west together!"

As he spoke, the assassin leader raised his sharp sword and stabbed at Qingyange.

"Be careful—" Chang Er wanted to stand in front of Qing Yange and help her block this fatal sword.

The martial arts of this assassin leader is the highest among these people, this sword has [-]% of the internal force, and Her Royal Highness, no matter how high the martial arts is, it is impossible to dodge it.

He must protect the princess's safety!
Unexpectedly, with just a light push of Qing Yange's fingers, Chang Er was pushed aside, and then she was like an elf under the moon, with a ghostly figure that no one could catch, she turned around and dodged.

The long sword fell into the air and pierced into the gate abruptly. With a sound of "coax--", the gate instantly turned into powder.

Unwillingly, the assassin drew out his sharp sword, wanting to slash at Qingyange again.

Qingyange opened the corner of her mouth and smiled, and hummed softly: "You're looking for death."

In the following one stick of incense, it was the most exciting battle Chang Er had ever seen in his life.

No, to be exact, it was a one-sided fight.

Their princess, with only one person's power, killed all the assassins with ease, and even those men in black who were chasing after her could not escape the word of death.

Once, they were only good at being princesses.

But they didn't know that the princess' kung fu was so strong!

One against a thousand!

It's so powerful!
"Kang Dang—" With a sound, Qing Yange dropped the long sword in her hand, frowned slightly, and rubbed her wrist.

I haven't done this physical work for a long time, and I feel very tired all over.

"The Prince Regent came to rescue—"

Just when this fight came to an end, he heard the voice of Eunuch Li.

(End of this chapter)