Oh, this time, I'll see how you escape, little slut! The eldest lady's eyebrows and eyes were full of coldness.

She deliberately took a sedan chair back to her parents' house early this morning, pretending to visit Song Feiyan, who was injured on her face, and by the way, she tried her best to provoke Su Yueming in front of Xuanyuan Xueji, saying that she despised the Zuo Prime Minister's Mansion and the princess.

Xuanyuan Xueji wanted to seek justice for his beloved daughter, but after the eldest lady provoked him like this, he put on such a big battle, holding a long whip in his hand, from the left minister's mansion to the right minister's mansion, which was vast and well-known.

The eldest lady has her own selfish intentions, the bigger the Xuanyuan Snow Marks' position is, the more difficult it is to ride the tiger, at that time, how can Su Yueming be able to speak well, she does not have the face to return empty-handed, she must ask for something on Su Yueming to go back, so this Imperial Forest Army was also brought by her to instigate Xuanyuan Snow Marks to go to the palace through extraordinary means to avoid the emperor and the crown prince.

The Imperial Forest Army is not as good as the Xiangfu Guardian, they are all trained by the emperor himself, and their martial arts are strong, and they soon surrounded Su Yueming and the other four people.

"Protect her!" Ying Lie's face was cold, without any expression, and he coldly ordered Leng Rudao, and he waved his sword to meet him calmly.

Twenty or so well-trained Imperial Guards, their long swords pointed directly at Ying Lie's throat bone, and the sharp blade emitted a terrifying white light in the air, as if it could cut him open in the blink of an eye!

"Yikes!" With a roar, Ying Lie flew into the air, and with a sharp twist, the sword crossed like a meteor, only to hear the sharp and piercing sound when the sword collided, and saw the starry fire when the sword collided.

Soon, there was a scuffle in the courtyard.

The Imperial Forest Army pressed forward step by step, not giving Ying Lie a chance to breathe, but after a closer look, it was found that every time Ying Lie made a move, he did not hurt the opponent's vital point.

Su Yueming pursed her lips tightly, analyzing the situation in front of her.

The eldest lady took advantage of the chaos to quietly glance at one of the guards in the palace, and when the guards got the order, they drew their long knives, and the rest of them also drew their knives, wanting to join the melee. The eldest lady was afraid that the fight would not be bloody enough and the trouble would not be big enough, so she seized the opportunity to stir up the situation, as long as someone in the Imperial Forest Army shed blood, then Su Yueming would not offend Xuanyuan Xueji, and it would be the emperor who she offended.

And Su Yueming obviously had already seen through the eldest lady's thoughts, when the nursing home was about to make a move, she was quick to move, she slammed the long sword from Leng Ru's hand, and threw it out hard, and she didn't know where the strength came from, her sword, impartially in front of the feet of the nursing home that was just in front of the eyes of the eldest lady, was only a little bit close, and it stabbed his foot.

The courtyard was suddenly startled, and suddenly looked up at Su Yueming, Su Yueming narrowed his eyes sharply, and said sharply-

"Get out."

This short word, but it exudes a powerful, cold and arrogant, and majestic majesty that people dare not disobey at will, obviously a thin child, but at this moment, a golden light seems to rise behind her, and this light pierces people who dare not look at her directly.

Several nursing homes were stunned.

Seeing this, Leng Ru stepped forward with the fastest speed and agility, and pulled out the sword that was pierced on the ground.

Several people took a step back.

Leng Ru grabbed the sharpest tip of the sword with his fingers, and with a flick of his strength, the hilt of the sword snapped all the way over, hitting the back of these people's hands one by one.

They only heard the sound of clanging, and as soon as they let go of their hands, all the knives in their hands fell to the ground with a screeching sound of metal hitting the ground.

Immediately afterward, they squatted down with a wail, clutching the backs of their hands, and cold sweat from pain flowed out.

Leng Ru picked up his sword very indifferently, and his eyes were as cold as a blade and looked at the eldest lady who secretly ordered.