Ye Qianning rubbed her head, raised his eyes and glanced at the black-clad men and Jinyiwei fighting, his eyes were dark and unclear.

Yingge protected Ye Qianning desperately and could only retreat in small steps. There was a strong murderous intent in Yingge's eyes. She would only attack anyone who approached her and would never leave Ye Qianning.

Whenever a man in black came forward to fight, she would never chase after him as long as he retreated, and would focus on protecting Ye Qianning.

Ye Qianning quickly discovered the situation. These people in black kept saying that they wanted to kill Emperor Beili, and the main force of the attack was directed towards her position.

The fighting power of the Imperial Garden's Jinyiwei...

Yingge stayed by Ye Qianning's side all the time, and was ruthless and deadly with every move.

The brutal killing seemed to have angered the men in black. With a whistle, more men in black attacked Yingge.

"Master, don't be afraid, we are coming."

"Ouch, be careful not to hit me."

"Knife, there's a knife on the ground, pick it up quickly..."

The scholar didn't know any martial arts, so he just picked up anything and threw it at the other person. Fortunately, there were some guards around to resist, and the man in black didn't seem to want to fight with them, so the scholar took advantage of the opportunity, picked up the things on the ground, held them in both hands, and ran towards Ye Qianning.

"Don't come over here."

Ye Qianning saw their intention and shouted.

Unfortunately, in the chaos, the old men with red eyes could not listen at all. They just wanted to stand in front of the figure to protect her.

Ye Qianning looked at a group of old men over fifty years old with messy clothes and hair, their hands holding the big swords were trembling as if they could not lift them, but their momentum was not weak at all.

The flower pots on the flower stand were smashed out one after another by them. When they rushed over, almost everyone was holding a flower pot in their hands. The scene was spectacular.

Even if the men in black didn't want to pay attention, it was not easy to dodge the flower pots that were swarming towards them, and several of them were covered in blood.

The scholar completely angered them, and seven or eight men in black turned around and attacked them.

"Yingge, go stop them and don't let the gentlemen get hurt." Ye Qianning ordered.

"Yingge will never leave the young lady's side." Yingge cut off the other's arm and turned back with utmost determination.

"Yingge." Ye Qianning raised his voice.

Yingge tightened her grip on the sword: "Miss..."

"I'll be fine."

Yingge was very reluctant, and after some hesitation, she flew towards the direction of the scholar.

The scholars were not afraid at all when facing the men in black who attacked them. Although they were old, they were all still strong and flexible.

If the man in black missed with his sword, as soon as he got close to him, five or six scholars would rush over, some would grab his throat, some would pull his arms, some would hold his legs, and finally one would be hit on the head with a flowerpot, killing him easily.

“…”

Ye Qianning is hard to describe in words.

After Yingge left, the men in black seemed to have seized the opportunity, and seven or eight of them attacked Ye Qianning together.

Ye Qianning held Sang Lanyu and remained unmoved.

"Qian Ning." Concubine Zhan's expression changed.

There was a kind of madness hidden in the eyes of Emperor Beili.

'bump'

When the seven long swords were about to fall on Ye Qianning, a white light flashed, and the sound of weapons breaking mixed with screams rose.

Everyone was stunned and looked over, their eyes wide open.

The seven people who attacked Ye Qianning fell backwards in an orderly manner, with the broken sword tips in their hands piercing their chests.

The speed was very fast, and Ye Qianning could see clearly that the seven long swords were cut off by the internal force. At the same time as they broke, the sword tips quickly rotated, not giving the opponent any chance to breathe, and pierced straight into the heart.

"ah……"

Sang Lanyu screamed in fright and hid behind Ye Qianning.