Chapter 1971 [Shang Xie] One versus Ten Thousand
It sounded low, nonchalant, and even amused, just like the evil and arrogant leader of the Tianji Sect.
He was still sitting on the stone bench, not seeming to worry about his life at all. He even poured another glass of wine in a leisurely manner, then slowly shook the glass and said,
"Sorry, you're still not qualified."
The man said leisurely in the cool night breeze,
"How about you try to cut off my head? Maybe they'll let you go in exchange for my whole body?"
Xia Fuyi was stunned for a moment, then her face turned cold. She pressed the blade down half an inch, and strands of red immediately overflowed from the man's skin.
"Do you really think I won't kill you?"
The girl's voice was colder than the night, but it didn't change Changsun Qingzhao's expression at all.
As if he didn't feel the pain in his neck, he even tilted his head back to drink after shaking the wine glass in his hand.
As soon as he raised his head, he took the initiative to meet the sword that was across his throat. Without any hesitation, Xia Fuyi felt the touch of the sword cutting through her skin in this brief moment. Such a reckless attitude seemed to shock her completely. She withdrew from Long Yuan without even having time to think more. In this instant, Changsun Qingzhao, who was drinking with his head tilted back, grabbed her sword-holding hand.
The brain is still blank, but the body has already reacted instinctively.
Of course, Changsun Qingzhao couldn't trap her with just one hand, but he succeeded in pushing her several steps away.
The man slowly stood up from the stool, showing no sign of relief or panic as if he had just escaped a life-and-death situation.
He slowly turned around, casually took a handkerchief from his subordinate's hand, and wiped the blood from his neck.
"You always insist when you shouldn't insist, but you are soft-hearted when you shouldn't be soft-hearted."
The man threw away his handkerchief and slightly narrowed his eyes at the guards who surrounded him, but his smile was full of coldness.
Then he uttered a word calmly.
"superior."
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It’s like going back to the Tianji Gate many years ago.
But that night the rain continued, but tonight the sky is full of stars.
The girl stood in the starlight, her long hair moving without wind, revealing her clear and extremely beautiful profile from time to time.
If you ignore the layers of imperial guards surrounding her, this would probably just be a priceless painting of a beautiful woman.
But suddenly the wind blew in this quiet and beautiful picture.
The light breeze suddenly turned into a strong wind, accompanied by the clanging sound of the girl drawing her sword.
The figure of the girl in green became blurred in the huge wind.
As Long Yuan pointed casually at the ground, the tornado composed of huge internal force spread out like an explosion.
The barrier formed by the strong wind crashed into the surrounding imperial guards with a loud bang. The people in the front couldn't help but sway and retreat, and more people fell to the ground.
After the strong wind passed, they reached out and touched their faces, and found bloodstains all over them.
Before they could stand up in anger, the sword light was already right in front of their eyes.
clang!
The crisp sound of swords colliding reverberated in circles in the night, instantly ushering in a battle where one was against ten thousand.
What is puzzling is that such a huge commotion in the Imperial Garden never caused any unrest in the Palace. Apart from this area, the entire Palace remained quiet.
The palace servants who came and went during the day seemed to be dead, without even a scream.
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