Chapter 139: Benjun also wants to rely on His Majesty
Just when Feng Shen couldn't control it and was about to explode, a slender figure blocked in front of him.
I saw that Lan Yao's ten fingers were slightly closed, and the internal force was condensed, and with a wave of the jade hand in an instant, he directly used the Wind Resisting Sword Technique in such a critical situation, and in an instant, the white light of the mountain and river sword was like a rainbow, and it went straight to the other party's move.
"Sonorous!"
"Dang!"
……
Although Lan Yao had not been practicing the sword for a long time, he instinctively played the greatest advantage of the Wind Resisting Sword in this hurry, not only took Ye Xiuran's move, but also the Mountain and River Sword, as a well-deserved first sword in the world, directly cut off the long sword in the opponent's hand because of its sharpness.
"Feng Ash, are you okay?" Lan Yao finally got a gap, and turned back nervously and asked.
The anger in Feng Yan's eyes was slightly overjoyed because of Lan Yao's arrival, but the tone in his words was still gloomy and terrifying:
"I'm fine, it's just that these assassins really deserve to die!"
After the confrontation, Lan Yao, who was agitated by internal force, inevitably took three steps back, and on the other side, Ye Xiuran's cultivation was even higher after all, and he did not decline, but his eyes became extremely shocked, as if he couldn't believe that the other party's martial arts had advanced so far.
"Okay, then I will get rid of these assassins for Your Majesty!" At this point, Lan Yao no longer cared about anything, she took out the killing decision that an emperor should have, and said to the reinforcements who arrived behind her: "The assassin who entered the palace today to assassinate him, don't count it!" ”
As soon as this order came out, the chaotic Kunyi Palace was instantly filled with sword light and sword shadows, and the killing intent fluctuated.
"Lord, if you don't leave, it's too late!" Jing Bei saw that Her Majesty the Empress Lan Yao had already arrived in person, and felt the influx of a large number of masters around him, so he had a bad heart, and hurriedly withdrew to deal with the attacks of Qifeng and other secret guards.
Ye Xiuran knew that there was no chance of winning at this moment, so he quickly gave up the idea of assassination, and immediately ordered: "Withdraw!" ”
With that, all the assassins in the room who had already exchanged hands with the Empress's secret guard moved in unison, and they began to break through in an instant, and the moves in their hands became more and more powerful.
Awakened from her sleep, Lan Yao, who even wore a casual piece of clothes and came with a sword, heard the voice of the order, faintly felt a little familiar, and just wanted to chase it out, she was grabbed by Feng Yan's arm, and the low and mellow voice quickly sounded in her ears:
"Poor Kou Mo Chase!"
"Your Majesty's golden body must not be in danger."
Lan Yao, who was coming with murderous energy, paused when she heard this, tilted her head to look at Shen Xinghe, who had a very ugly face, and asked, "Is he injured?" ”
"Blocked a sword for Benjun." Feng Shen seemed to answer lightly, but Lan Yao read a very killing intent from it.
Lan Yao knew that Feng Ash's anger was more terrifying than that of the female tyrant Ning Shu, so she immediately stopped Qi Xue Dao, who was guarding her side:
"Escort Shen Xianjun to Tai Hospital for treatment!"
The reinforcements have arrived, and Shen Xinghe's heart can finally be put down a little, he covered the wound that was still bubbling and bleeding, and bowed his head slightly:
"Thank you Your Majesty for your kindness, the minister's injury is not a big deal, there is no need to be so concerned, the minister can go to the side hall to deal with it slightly."
"Don't talk if the injury is so serious, you hurry up and bandage the wound, I will remember your protection today." Lan Yao couldn't see the other party holding it so strongly, and seeing that Shen Xinghe's face was pale, she hurriedly said.
In the middle of these words, most of the black-clothed assassins here have been killed and injured, and Ye Xiuran, who has a higher martial arts, also took advantage of this moment to escape with his henchmen.
Not long after, Meng Shuang, who had already achieved results after chasing out, also rushed over, and sincerely pleaded guilty:
"Today's queen was attacked, Shen Xianjun was injured because of this, it is really the negligence of the minister, the assassin is strong in martial arts, the minister failed to catch the person who is the leader, as for the other assassins have the will to die, there is no way to live, please Your Majesty to surrender!"
Lan Yao finally had someone who could be used, so naturally she couldn't chill the other party's heart, she shook her head and said:
"It's no wonder that you are in this matter, the assassins who can come so freely in this Kunyi Palace should have reached the top of the heavenly realm, this time they came unexpectedly, it is normal that you can't predict it."
Lan Yao knew very well that no matter how tightly guarded this palace was, it was impossible for her to have no loopholes in front of an absolute master, since this was already something that could be guaranteed by non-human beings, why did she have to hold on to it, and after thinking about it slightly, she quickly said:
"You failed to capture the head of the assassin, although you are wrong, but you can also atone for the crime, pass the order, the whole palace is on alert, and search for the assassin's traces with all your might, and such problems must not occur again!"
Meng Shuang was grateful and inexplicably took the order, and Lan Yao said to Shi Ying, who rushed over: "All the judges and doctors of the Tai Hospital are invited to come over to treat the queen, but they must claim to treat Shen Xianjun's injuries to the outside world."
Everyone quickly followed the order, and soon in this chaotic dormitory, Feng Shen and Lan Yao were left.
"It's cold, why hasn't Your Majesty even put on his clothes?" I don't know when, Feng Yan, who was still pretending to be sick just now, had already stood beside Lan Yao with the cloak, and gently put the cloak on her shoulder before getting an answer.
"I still heard that Kunyi Palace has entered, and the assassins came in a hurry, but I didn't have time!" Lan Yao replied subconsciously, not feeling that her concern was beyond the ordinary.
Feng Yan's cold fingertips swept across Lan Yao's neck, and the feeling of physical contact made her whole body tremble slightly, and she heard a beautiful voice with a little joy in her ears:
"It seems that Your Majesty is still very nervous about this monarch, and this monarch is very relieved."
The atmosphere instantly became ambiguous, Lan Yao felt that there was a fire burning in her heart, and even her breathing became short, and her always cold expression was a little unbearable, and she opened her mouth in an instant and hurriedly explained:
"That's not because I'm afraid that something will really happen to you, the queen, I... I'm missing a great help! ”
"That's not bad, but when you look at it, it should be more than that!" Feng Shen moved a little closer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and the face that was enough to charm all beings unconsciously lured Lan Yao, who was concentrating.
"What else could it be for?" Lan Yao lowered her eyebrows, not daring to look at the other party's beautiful face, and said stubbornly.
Feng Shen seemed to see through Lan Yao's thoughts, and deliberately prolonged his voice, smiled brightly, and said with a sincere face: "Because Your Majesty is happy with this monarch, so you are so worried about your safety!"
"No... No! It's not, don't talk nonsense! Lan Yao refused, she only felt her heart beating, and she was almost about to fall under such a strong attack, and hurriedly said:
"Now that the matter has been settled, then I will leave first, it's not too early, I will go to the court first."
Still using the same work as an excuse, Feng Yan shook his head very dissatisfied, naturally held her hand, and said with a bewitching smile:
"Does Your Majesty still want to keep Benjun alone? If Your Majesty doesn't leave tonight, you won't—"
"Don't!" Lan Yao was almost about to relent, she hurriedly raised her hand to surrender, and said righteously:
"The Assassins will come in my presence or absence, and I believe that the queen has the ability to resolve the current crisis."
Feng Shen saw that Lan Yao looked like he couldn't avoid him, but he refused to let go, and said with a sinister look in his eyes:
"But this monarch is not a god, and this monarch also wants to rely on His Majesty, since this monarch is one with His Majesty and his wife, isn't this how it should be?"
Lan Yao: "......"
What if he makes sense?
She asked this Shura ghost king to do things for herself in the name of husband and wife, and now people want to repay her and not give it, isn't it to prove that she is ungrateful??
"Hmm...... Who did the queen think was responsible for the assassination? Lan Yao's mind turned back and forth, and finally jumped away from the topic at a critical moment, sweeping away the ambiguous atmosphere here.