Yan Rumei obviously didn't expect Yang Jin to say such a thing, and she was so angry that she laughed out loud for a while: "You are the most shameless one that my mother has ever seen!" ”

Yang Jin's face shook, and his eyes flashed: "Sophistry!" Otherwise, why didn't you show up sooner or later, after His Royal Highness the Crown Prince disappeared? ”

He only said that Xuanyuan was missing, but he didn't say that Xuanyuan's body was missing, and naturally he didn't dare to tell Xuanyuan Yu's true situation because he saw Xuanyuande's face was not good-looking.

Xuanyuan De's face was cloudy, and finally he commanded lightly towards Yingli: "Arrest this woman who bewitches the public!" ”

These words seemed to be said to Yingli, but in fact, everyone present could hear it clearly, and Yingli couldn't disobey it if he wanted to!

Yingli naturally knew what Xuanyuan De's master had in mind, but because of the majesty of the other party, he couldn't say anything, so he had to sigh deeply.

But I heard Yang Jin say loudly again: "Didn't you hear it, the emperor wants you to take down this woman who bewitches the public!" ”

Then he deliberately said to Ying Li: "Could it be that the shadow manager can't hear clearly when he is so close to the emperor, and he wants the emperor to repeat it again?" ”

Yan Rumei saw everything in her eyes and sneered at Yingli: "Yingli, how popular the old lady is when you are mixed, you were originally so sloppy!"

Before he finished saying this, the surrounding officers and soldiers had already rushed forward in a swarm under the leadership of Yang Jin, like a tide, drowning Yan Rumei in it!

Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes and looked at the shadow who was still frozen in place, and his voice was full of warning: "Mr. Shadow......"

The shadow trembled away from his body, and finally came back to his senses, thought twice, and slowly spoke: "Your Majesty, Yan Rumei is likely to know ......"

But he didn't want Xuanyuan to interrupt him immediately: "What do you want to say, I don't want to know anything now, everything will wait until I take down that woman!" ”

Then he added: "Or, do you want to disobey?" ”

Yingli gritted his teeth: "Subordinate, obey!" ”

However, the footsteps were as heavy as lead, and they were so heavy that they could barely lift them, and the distance from Xuanyuande's side to the periphery of the crowd was as long as a lifetime.

Nearest the king nearest the gallows.

Yingli finally realized the true meaning of this sentence, after he returned to the emperor's side and returned to his position as the head of the guard, everything seemed to have not changed, however, the emperor's trust in himself had changed after all.

Xuanyuan was naturally dissatisfied with Yingli's slow steps, but he didn't say anything more, just snorted heavily.

Countless swords shook in front of him, Yan Rumei's face was still calm, and the red nails more than three inches long in his hand slashed mercilessly, and suddenly a ghost cried wolf.

Yan Rumei's nails were highly poisonous, and if the skin was scratched, within a moment, the wound would be high and swollen, showing a terrifying bruise, and then the whole person was paralyzed to the ground, unable to stand up again.

Yang Jin was on the periphery, but he had never been hit by Yan Rumei's nails, but seeing that the people under his hands were put into a large area like rice cut by the other party, his face was not very good-looking, and when he gave an order, more people suddenly surrounded him!

No matter how powerful Yan Rumei is, she is just one person, and no matter how powerful the poison in her nails is, there will be times when she runs out.

Gradually, more and more officers and soldiers were staggering on the ground, and they were all about to build a wall, and Yang Jin had no choice but to order some people to carry the wounded down, so that the entire garden was not occupied.

Fortunately, so many people finally exhausted the poison in Yan Rumei's nails, and the people whose nails were injured later finally stopped swelling and bruised, no different from ordinary wounds.

It's a pity that Yan Rumei can't run yet!

It stands to reason that her light skills are enough for her to fly out of several miles in one go, and even if she can't get out of the capital, it will never be a problem to get rid of these officers and soldiers. But every time she just wanted to rise up, Yang Jin didn't hesitate to throw three or four short knives at her!

The wounded officers and soldiers who were carried away before left a lot of swords, Yang Jin was inexhaustible for a while, and he had been preserving his physical strength on the periphery, Yan Rumei had no choice but to continue to deal with these people.

In the middle, Xuanyuan De urged Ying Li twice, coupled with Yang Jin's fierce words, Ying Li had no choice but to make a move, which doubled Yan Rumei's pressure.

Yan Rumei kept in her hands, and her mouth didn't stop: "What a loyal lackey, I just don't know if you are loyal to Xuanyuan Yu or this old immortal?" Do you really care about that man's life? ”

Even if Yan Rumei didn't name her, Yingli knew that the "person" in her mouth was Xuanyuan Yu.

Of course he cares, but now that Xuanyuan De and Yang Jin have no intention of announcing Xuanyuan's death, how can he care?

It's as if to say, obviously their Royal Highness the Crown Prince is only seriously injured and unconscious, and he is not dead at all, so what is the talk of bringing the dead back to life?

The night is getting darker, Yan Rumei's physical strength is gradually exhausted, she herself doesn't know how many people she has injured or killed, anyway, there has always been a figure shaking in front of her eyes, and there has always been the sound of swords colliding in her ears, and then she instinctively waved her arms, kicked with her feet, pushed with her elbows, and scratched with her nails.

Her long hair is also a weapon, and when she throws it up, it is comparable to a steel wire, flexible and hard, and when it hits a person's body, it is directly a skin and flesh!

But there are too many people, Xuanyuan De is determined to arrest her, and he will fill it up at the cost of his life, and her internal strength will always be exhausted!

The sun rose and set, and Yan Rumei just broke into the street from the prince's mansion. The sun rose and set again, and Yan Rumei didn't even see where the gate of the capital was.

The swords in front of him are endless, like a mountain of swords and a forest of swords, and there is no end in sight.

Seeing that Yan Rumei's move was getting slower and slower, Yang Jin finally seized the opportunity and rushed forward like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity.

Yingli didn't dare to slack off, Yan Rumei was caught by him, it was better than being caught by Yang Jin, so he retreated from everyone and rushed up, impartially, between Yang Jin and Yan Rumei!

Yang Jin was furious, and before he had time to attack, Yingli had already shot like lightning, attacking Yan Rumei's five or six acupoints in a row!

Yan Rumei was exhausted for a long time, but her mind was still clear, and when she saw that the person who made the move was a shadow, she simply gave up resistance and asked for it.

Then, she only felt sleepy and tired, and she lost consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of her.

Ying Li didn't look at Yang Jin's extremely ugly face behind him, and as soon as he scooped up the person, he was ready to go back to Xuanyuan De to return to his life.

Yang Jin jumped to his feet in anger in the back, almost scolding, his face was pale, and he was terrifyingly twisted.

Yan Rumei didn't know how long she had been asleep, but when she woke up, she was in a small room with no beds, and she was tied up and thrown on the ground.

She didn't know how long she had been tied, her hands and feet were so numb that she almost lost consciousness. But now that she's sober, she's not going to sit still.

She curled her legs as hard as she could, and with a little more force, her body moved forward, and her back was pressed against the wall. Then slowly sit up along the wall and start pranayama.

Yan Rumei herself was not injured too much, but her physical strength was seriously consumed, and she recovered a lot after this sleep.

Her legs were tied and she couldn't sit cross-legged, so just kneeling with her back against the cold wall wasn't a good fit for pranayama, but after a few moments, she recovered.

There was only a small one-foot square window in the room, still open near the roof, and at this moment there was a faint, faint light shining in, but it was impossible to tell when it was.

Yan Rumei closed her eyes again, but her mind was non-stop, her arms were also cut behind her back, and even her wrists were tied.

She tried to move a few times, and when the rope loosened slightly, she began to flex her fingers hard, trying to feel the material of the rope that bound her wrist with her nails.

Yan Rumei's nails can be used as weapons, and they are naturally sharper than ordinary nails, even if they are only three inches long now, they do not affect their sharpness at all.

She grinded slowly and quietly, but the rope was not thin, and it only took half a day to grind off a small strand on it.

Yan Rumei glanced up at the small window on the roof, and found that the light that came in had dimmed, obviously a lot of time had passed, and she couldn't help but be a little anxious.

She doesn't know when someone will come and how she will be treated, so she must get rid of the shackles as soon as possible, otherwise she may be at the mercy of others.

Sitting still has never been her style of doing things.

Just when she felt that the last strand of the rope that bound her wrist was left, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door!

She was startled, and almost immediately leaned back into an unconscious position curled up against the wall.

The footsteps were getting closer, followed by the sound of the lock being opened, and then the heavy door was slowly pushed open.

"It's been a day and a night, hasn't she woken up yet?" There was dissatisfaction in his voice, as if he was suspicious of something.

Yan Rumei didn't know Yang Jin's name, but she remembered his voice and knew that he was the man who always wanted to go against Ying Li everywhere.

If the person who came was Yang Jin, the other party didn't seem to care about Xuanyuan Yu's life and death at all, and she would have no capital to negotiate.

Even, Yan Rumei felt that Yang Jin would directly find a crime to kill Xuanyuan in order to deny Xuanyuan's vitality!

But fortunately, Yingli's voice also sounded: "With nearly 3,000 officers and soldiers, as well as some dark blood guards, after two days and two nights of fighting, what is strange about being physically exhausted and falling asleep?" ”

"Or," there was a hint of sarcasm in Yingli's voice, "Brother Yang thinks that he is physically stronger than this woman, even if he goes through a bloody battle, he can still survive?" ”

"Shadow Away!" Yang Jin's voice carried a hint of annoyance and anger, "Don't spray people with blood!" ”

Compare him to a woman, even if he is physically better than the other party, what glory does he have? If the physical strength is not comparable to the other party, it is equivalent to embarrassing him, saying that he is not as good as a woman!

Yan Rumei never thought that Yingli still had such a poisonous side, if it wasn't for the current situation, she would have to laugh out loud on the spot!

But just like that, because of the hard work she endured, her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"She's awake!" Yang Jin's voice suddenly raised, and he shouted out unusually sharply!