Qi Xiao had already drawn out the soft sword and fought with Qi Feng, Qi Feng's move was ruthless, leaving no room at all, and he wanted to kill him immediately. And Qi Xiao defended perfectly, and his superb swordsmanship did not penetrate any loopholes.

After dozens of moves, Qi Feng did not take advantage of it, but was in danger of falling into the downwind, and he couldn't help but be shocked, and the surprise in his eyes flashed. Qi Xiao, who was originally inferior to him in martial arts, suddenly became so powerful? Could it be that he was pretending before? Thinking of this, Qi Feng's eyes flashed coldly and ruthlessly, and he suddenly had luck, and his moves were ruthless.

In the face of Qi Feng's deadly play, Qi Xiao couldn't tell the slightest snack, his face was calm, and his swordsmanship was like flowing water. After being defeated by Yao Yixue in modern times, he was seriously aware of the importance of martial arts, so he has been practicing diligently, although it has only been two months, but there has been a great breakthrough in martial arts, which has improved a lot compared to the previous level.

If his martial arts improve, in the future, when facing a strong enemy, he will not be unable to parry. That way, he would have the ability to protect her! Thinking of the faint and soft shadow in his mind, a trace of softness and a smile flashed in Qi Xiao's eyes.

The "hiss" sound is the sound of tearing the fabric.

Qi Xiao's momentary distraction slowed down his movements, and Qi Feng took the opportunity to stab out with his sword, wanting to put him to death. Fortunately, Qi Xiao reacted quickly, his body moved, avoiding his heart, and the sharp sword grazed his arm mercilessly.

Seeing that Qi Xiao's heart was not pierced, Qi Feng snorted coldly, slightly unwilling for the unwillingness just now. However, when he saw the blood stains on the tip of the sword, he was much more satisfied, and smiled coldly, and the sword was like a rainbow.

Qi Xiao didn't even look at the injured arm, as if she couldn't feel the pain, her eyes were half-narrowed, and she didn't dare to be distracted at will.

In the wing room of the Deqian Palace, Han Jing sat in front of the piano, her face was calm, her hands were stroking the strings, and a faint melody came out.

The people who stayed in the side hall of the Deqian Hall and couldn't sit still, hearing the sudden sound of the piano, their originally uneasy and frightened hearts were actually soothed. The sound of the piano seemed to have magical power, making them seem to temporarily forget the panic and fear of the eldest prince leading the army to rebel, but they were inexplicably distressed for the person who used the sound of the piano to express their sorrows.

At the entrance of the main hall, Qi Feng and Qi Xiao were inseparable. If it weren't for Qi Feng's moves being too ruthless and vicious, it is estimated that he would have been defeated by this time.

The Praetorian Guards suffered heavy casualties, and as far as the eye could see, there were all Qi Feng's soldiers and horses in front of them.

Looking at the few brothers who were left now, the Praetorian Guard's hearts were filled with despair and resentment. They have 8,000 men and 100,000 soldiers and horses, and even if they are all one against two, they will lose very badly. Now that they have been able to hold out for so long, they have reached the limit, but why haven't the reinforcements come yet? Are they really going to bury themselves here today, and let the palace be taken away by someone else?

No! Never! Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince is fighting side by side with them, and they only have half a breath left to pull one more person on their backs!

The blood that was cold in his heart warmed and boiled, and the eyes that were originally full of despair flashed with a determined light, although all of them were covered with blood, but no one wanted to retreat, and his expression was excited. Their Royal Highness the Crown Prince is not afraid, what else do they have to be afraid of!

The South Gate, West Gate and North Gate are no better at this time, and the 4,000 Praetorian Guards against the 50,000 army are sure to be defeated. No matter how much the city wall strengthened its defenses, the army of 50,000 people quickly broke through the palace gate, which was too large, and the Praetorian Guards suffered heavy casualties.

Murong Ziqiu looked at a large area of Qi Feng's soldiers and horses, and his handsome face was solemn. It wasn't until a man in black behind him came over to report something to him that the vigilance and solemnity in his eyes eased.

Slowly took out the jade flute he was carrying, put it to his mouth and began to play. The strange rhythm came out, and everyone couldn't help but be stunned when they heard the sound of the flute, and looked up, only to see a green robe fluttering on the glazed tile, holding a jade flute, so chic. But all of a sudden, they felt empty, as if something was biting in their minds, and it was extremely uncomfortable.

There was no shortage of people with strong martial arts in Qi Feng's army, and the generals who led the team saw that Murong Ziqiu's flute was wrong, and immediately reacted, and his body jumped and he had already shot at Murong Ziqiu.

The sharp palm wind struck, Murong Ziqiu's face did not change, and his body seemed to move slightly, but he easily dodged this palm.

Seeing that he didn't succeed, the general's face turned ruthless, and he shot again like lightning. Murong Ziqiu's eyes were half drooping, and the flute never left his mouth. In the face of the general's attack, his body flashed rapidly, and he was able to avoid it every time.

Suddenly, a man in black came quietly and fought with the general. Murong Ziqiu glanced at them, and his figure floated into the distance, but the sound of the flute on his lips never stopped.

Qi Feng's heart was angry and anxious, he had been fighting with Qi Xiao for a long time, and his physical strength was already exhausted, if it wasn't for him to practice a set of vicious martial arts, he would have been defeated by Qi Xiao long ago. But for him, he felt even more resentful in his heart, and what a shame it was to be defeated by a person who had always been inferior to him in martial arts.

The figures of the two of them finally stopped, there were several wounds on their bodies, and blood was constantly flowing, and it seemed that Qi Feng was even more embarrassed. Looking at Qi Xiao, who didn't have as many wounds in front of him, Qi Feng's hands were clenched into fists, and his eyes almost wanted to breathe fire.

Qi Xiao didn't care about Qi Feng's hatred and anger, her face was calm, and she felt extremely uncomfortable when she saw that there was not much left of the Praetorian Guard.

"What, do you still want to wait for reinforcements? Ha ha! My good imperial brother, it is better for the imperial brother to persuade you to surrender, lest the whole palace be full of corpses. Qi Feng rolled his eyes and laughed coldly.

"Brother Huang, are you in too much of a hurry?" Qi Xiao glanced at him when she heard this, and her cold voice seemed to contain a hint of sarcasm.

Seeing that Qi Xiao's face did not change, Qi Feng sneered and looked at him coldly, "The emperor's brother is still so hard-mouthed, I just don't know if that Ruo'er girl is also like this?" "He wants to see if his royal brother can be as calm as water.

When Qi Xiao heard his words, nervousness flashed in his eyes, and then he became cold, hooked his lips, and looked at Qi Feng funny, "Brother Huang's move is really good, but unfortunately, it is unknown whether he can succeed." "Ruo'er is in the Deqian Hall at this time, surrounded by Qing'er and Chun'er, two girls who know martial arts, and he has also sent secret guards to protect him, how can he easily have an accident? If you want to threaten him with Ruo'er, it's damned!

"Really?" Qi Feng smiled evilly, but before he could say anything, he heard the sound of the flute, his face changed, and his eyes looked fiercely at the cyan figure holding the jade flute on the roof.

Qi Xiao had already looked over, and when she saw Murong Ziqiu coming, her tense heart relaxed. Ziqiu is here, which means that the reinforcements have arrived!

Sure enough, there was a sudden burst of deafening footsteps in the chaotic palace, which made the people who were fighting on both sides stop together, looking at the sound curiously and nervously.

The footsteps got closer and closer, until they saw a corner of cyan armor, and then the leader walked out from the corner, followed by all the soldiers and horses. The cold aura was overwhelming, casting a layer of fear and respect in the hearts of the Praetorian Guards and Qi Feng's army, which was the natural fear of the strong.

When Qi Feng saw the person who appeared, his face was already pale. He had obviously led people to surround the palace and the outside of the palace, how did this army come in? He never believed that they had come all the way in, so there was a secret passage in this palace?

The cold eyes stared at Murong Ziqiu, who had fallen in front of Qi Xiao at some point, and he was furious. He underestimated this Murong Ziqiu, but he didn't expect him to have such a means to make his family's Murong Tiejun come quietly. Hmph, so what, with a mere 50,000 iron army, do you want to win?