Shu Xing's lips turned pale. "As your Majesty's personal guard, I should never leave your side."
Bu Tiange looked at her carefully and suddenly waved his sleeves at her.
Shu Xing subconsciously closed her eyes, only hearing the sound of wind passing by her ears. A strand of her long hair that she had combed close to her temples broke.
The young empress sneered, "You are my secret guard, but your skills are not as good as mine?"
Shu Xing spread out his hands and looked at the short hair in his palms, feeling very uncomfortable.
Bu Tiange asked, "If you fail to protect your master, do you know the consequences?"
Shu Xing was shocked, and the strands of hair in her hand fell to the ground. Her voice was as weak as the strands of hair.
"This servant... This servant voluntarily goes to the Anbu to receive punishment."
Seeing that Shu Xing was about to cry again, Qing Xuan raised his fan and held it across her face, saying at the perfect moment: "You have nothing to do here, leave."
"Thank you very much, Imperial Master, for your grace!"
The little girl opened her big watery eyes and was very grateful to him.
After Shu Xing completely left, Bu Tiange stroked his chin and commented, "Your words are more effective than mine."
Qing Xuan had already seen through her thoughts, "You are playing the good cop and the bad cop with me."
"Seeing through it but not saying it out loud." Bu Tiange felt bored and changed the subject, "She said she was from the Anbu. Where is this Anbu?"
Qing Xuan put away his folding fan and smiled warmly, "I'll take you there."
Dark part.
The Anbu is where Dali trains his death squads, and they are located in various places within the country. The most elite headquarters is located in a secret place in the palace.
A regime always has some shameful secrets, and Bu Tiange is not surprised by this.
Hearing that the newly crowned empress was coming, the Anbu leader was extremely surprised. "The Anbu are bloody and filthy, and I am afraid that they may defile your Majesty's holy body. I hope your Majesty will reconsider."
The commander was dressed in coarse plain clothes, was of medium height, had an ordinary face, and looked unremarkable except for the murderous look in his eyes that revealed his identity.
Bu Tiange looked at him and said, "That's fine. I've always respected masters, so I wonder if the commander could give me some pointers?"
"This... If His Majesty is injured, even my own life will not be enough." The commander said in embarrassment.
Bu Tiange took off his crane cloak, tied his sleeves tightly, and smiled faintly, "Are you so sure you can hurt me? Commander, you are really confident."
It seems that a fight is inevitable?
The commander is in an even more difficult situation.
Qing Xuan said casually, "It's just a sparring match. Commander, don't worry too much. I'll be there for you."
The commander had seen Qing Xuan's skills, and with Qing Xuan's words, most of his doubts were dispelled.
"Thank you, Imperial Master."
He clasped his fists towards Qing Xuanyi and looked at Bu Tiange.
Just as he was about to kowtow, an invisible force restrained his body.
Bu Tiange raised his eyelids slightly and took the initiative with a palm strike.
"Use this palm as a token of respect, Commander, and many offenses have been committed."
The commander was horrified and quickly mobilized all his energy to break free from the confinement.
He barely dodged the thunderous palm strike and said respectfully, "Your Majesty is too polite. This is something I should speak for."
Bu Tiange quickly approached him and used his true energy to strike him with another palm.
The commander lowered his eyes and raised his hand to dispel her attack.
The true energy flowed from his dantian to his limbs and bones. He tapped the ground with his toes, turned defense into offense, and punched Bu Tiange's abdomen with his five fingers.
Little did she know that Bu Tiange's move was just a feint. When he took the bait, she smiled and withdrew, trapping him in a cage built with her true energy.
"A trifle!"
The commander fought to his heart's content, not caring about the reputation of the monarch or his subjects, and used all his energy to fight against this invisible and unrestrained cage.
After a while, cracks appeared in the cage.
Just as he was feeling smug about the cage bursting, the true energy injected into the cage suddenly became more than ten times stronger.
The commander's face changed drastically, his knees softened, and he knelt down involuntarily.
A pair of embroidered shoes came up to him. The empress looked down at him and said softly, "Commander, are you convinced now?"
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