Ram Xiaoqian is holding an arc moon long knife, she has practiced some knife skills, but it is very mixed, it can be regarded as learned in the military formation.

The family was worried that they would not be able to chew too much, so they just let her practice Tianjiang Xuangong.

With internal force, no matter how clumsy the knife technique is, it can also break through ten thousand ingenuity with one force.

A faint true qi instantly flowed out of the dantian and penetrated into the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

Looking at the pounced enemy, she immediately made a sound to the sky like a birdsong, which was a code, which meant that the dead soldiers of the Ram family in the palace could come.

Then he let out another scream: "Don't come here!"

Three words, rolling out, immediately resounded throughout the courtyard.

The invading killers heard it and thought it was the queen who was nervous.

But the ram Xiaoqian said it to that person.

I'm sure he could hear it even in the cellar.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sound of drawing their swords in unison, the black-shirted guests who lowered their hats, did not mind the heavy rain drenching their clothes at all, they held their swords and surrounded the queen under the eaves.

There are few people who use knives in the right way.

Because the sword is sincere, and the sword is extreme.

It's extreme, and it's always easy to go to the devil's path.

Raindrops from the glazed tiles of the eaves, drop by drop, string, falling, heaven and earth are rarely so quiet.

In the rain, suddenly a black-shirted man moved, and the long sword cut the rain line, and the picture was messy!

One sword after another pounced on the petite queen.

Ram Xiaoqian took two steps back, taking advantage of the narrow location of the palace gate, and took out the knife, and with one slash, there were actually two swords blocking in unison, and then three swords stabbed her empty abdomen.

Further back, there's a gun that whirls and whizzes through the air!

The queen slashed her sword.

The sword is pressed down.

The gun stabbed again.

The ram Xiaoqian had to retreat, and dozens of black-shirted guests continued to besiege, pressing step by step, swords and soldiers were in contact, and the sound of metal crispness was endless!

Out of the knife, back, back again, back again, keep back.

The mirror table of the daughter's family in the Mingyue Palace was swept by a sword, and all of them were smashed to the ground.

Spear stabbing, each shot to the point.

It's too late, it's too fast, everything just happens in just over ten seconds.

In more than ten seconds, the ram Xiaoqian had already retreated to the end of the Mingyue Palace, she grabbed the hidden weapon hidden in the gauze curtain, and threw out her left hand, but the boots directly kicked open the flower window rudely, and the figure also stepped out, and a tumbling to the ground, which was able to avoid the spear shot out of the veneer.

The master of the gun also pounced with the gun, holding the end of the gun with both hands, it was a subtle stick technique, and it smashed down violently with a whip shadow.

The ram couldn't get up at all, so he rolled back and forth on the watery ground, dodging the gun.

When he was close to the corner of the wall, with his long legs and boots, he suddenly took advantage of the momentum of the wall, if it was a flying swallow soaring, with a sharp sword light, he would control the true qi of Xuangong with heaven and slash out.

The spear master, as soon as the spear was raised, he went away to meet the light of the sword.

Click...

The sword light directly cut off the spear diagonally, leaving a bloody mark on the neck of the spear master.

The ram pounced and tried to escape, but found that there was nowhere else to go.

In the half time that had just been delayed by this gunman, the rest of the killers had already surrounded her, blocking all her directions and retreats.

"Brother Zhao!!" a black-shirted man exclaimed in surprise, and then went to investigate the spear master, and found that his body was separated, so he couldn't help but say angrily: "Demon girl, you are such a ruthless knife!"

And another black-shirted man with a calm voice said in a deep voice: "Everyone be careful, this demon girl's magic skills are very powerful, kill them directly, don't care about any morality anymore!"

"Good!!"

"Kill this demon girl and eliminate harm for the people!"

Ram Xiaoqian completely ignored these scoldings, and he didn't care about the embarrassment that he had just rolled over the ground.

She was like a different person at this time, calm and terrifying, with a horizontal knife in her right hand, turning from time to time, a pair of apricot eyes like a blade, looking at the surrounding people coldly, and suddenly smiled charmingly: "What's the good of you killing me?"

The queen asked directly.

Then after a moment of thought, he continued: "No matter what the benefits, my ram family will give three times!"

She's smart.

So there are no stupid things like asking "who are you" and "I am the queen, how dare you come to kill me".

In an instant, she proposed a deal, as if she didn't think it was enough, and she immediately added: "Think about it carefully, even if you kill me, the benefits will definitely not be your turn."

It's better to let me go, follow me to the ram's house, change a piece of the world, change a world, my ram's family has been operating in Dazhou for several generations, with a deep heritage, and will never treat you badly!"

In the midst of the rainstorm, she said hurriedly, with a slight panting, this appearance was not at all what she had been before, stepping barefoot under the eaves, lazily picking grapes, and the white-clothed voice was coquettish and laughing.

She took a deep breath and continued: "What's more, I am the queen, my father is the general stationed at the border pass, I can also speak this big week, what do you want, do you have a family, do you have a dream? Think about it, what good can it do if you kill me? If you don't kill me, I will take you to soar!"

The ram smiled charmingly, the rain wet her hair, followed the trail of the tip of the hair, flowed down her cheeks, and dripped from her long eyelashes, but her bright eyes did not blink, just smiled, and said, if it was a stroll in front of the court.

Her slender and snow-white hand grasped the hilt of the knife steadily, and she was ready to fight back from all angles.

The queen's words undoubtedly stunned the killers who surrounded her.

However, the silence was broken by a sudden thud.

"Don't listen to the demon girl's nonsense, kill it quickly!"

The calm killer shouted, "Good and evil are incompatible! Have you forgotten your identity?"

"Avenge Senior Brother Zhao!"

"Kill this enchantress! she's not a queen at all!"

In the roar.

A sword, and a spear, finally came out of the pause, and surrounded again.

Ram Xiaoqian was secretly anxious in her heart, she didn't have any intention of delaying time just now, but she had obviously released a code, why didn't the dead soldiers placed in the palace by the Ram's family come over?

She felt a little more impatient in her heart, looking at the sharp blades that were surrounded, and with a coquettish sound, the sword light was like snow, and she met the fierce cold light.

Outside the Mingyue Palace, about 500 meters on all sides, there are masters of the rivers and lakes wearing hats standing.

Under their boots, the palace maids and guards who came upside down.

The smell of blood was covered in the rain.

The sound of the sword soldier who will kill with one blow is also well buried.

The little emperor has long known that the queen, a slut, will call his accomplices, and he will also plan his way, and on the way to go, he has long asked the master of the right path to be in place and ambush.

The reason why they are not called guards or Ouchi is because they are worried that this group of people has already been infiltrated by the Ram family.

The righteous people are bent on "Kuang Fu Sheji", and naturally they do not shirk it.

What's more, it was their fate to destroy the Demon Gate.

The ram panted heavily.

It seems to be at the end of the road, embattled.

Then, suddenly, she heard footsteps, and a familiar, gentle, emotional voice.

"Today's rain is really noisy. ”

The figure in white like snow pushed open the door of the back room, looked at the dozens of people in black opposite, and smiled.

He still had washed purple grapes in his hand.