There was a brief moment of stasis, and a black arrow flew from outside the palace like a bolt of lightning piercing the sky.
A ray of light shone in Qingyu's eyes, and she pressed her feet hard and rushed towards Yuwen Fengyun resolutely.
Yuwen Fengyun snorted coldly, and his cultivation reached the extreme. When the sword energy was surging, he slashed at Qingyu who was rushing towards him with a sword like a rainbow.
He no longer had time to examine where the sound of arrows in the wind came from.
He is a monk at the fifth level of Nascent Soul, and even the cold arrows fired by the imperial army cannot kill him. The top priority is to capture the sapphire in front of him.
Behind Qingyu, the guard holding the broken sword was already as strong as a wild beast. He roared and stabbed behind Qingyu with the broken sword.
Just like Yuwen Fengyun's thoughts, even if he couldn't penetrate Qingyu's body, he could still hurt her.
Then he could seriously injure Qingyu to the ground with just one punch.
In the buzzing sound, the iron arrow passed through the eyes of the forbidden army and flew in front of a group of guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before everyone could let out a exclamation...
"Pfft!" a voice sounded.
Crossing the streets and alleys, an arrow as fast as lightning, with a dazzling light, pierced the back chest of the guard holding the broken sword in an instant, and the arrow passed through the chest.
"Ah!" The guard let out a shrill scream, and flew forward covered in blood. He flew past Qingyu and rushed towards Yuwen Fengyun.
Seeing that something was wrong, Yuwen Fengyun had no choice but to dodge sideways and let it fall on the bluestone in front of him.
A stream of blood like a spring spread on the bluestone slab from the guard holding the broken sword.
After just roaring a few times, the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who was about to kill Qingyu with one sword, lost his breath.
Qingyu did not stop, the long sword in his hand shone with a sword light, and in an instant, it cut through the air towards Yuwen Fengyun.
Without the threat behind him, Qingyu, who was at the sixth level of Nascent Soul, could fight to the death with Yuwen Fengyun even if his left arm was injured.
Yuwen Fengyun's body trembled, feeling the murderous intention coming in front of him, but it was too late to dodge.
At this moment, Yuwen Fengyun, who was gritting his teeth, had no choice but to slash out a sword, which collided with Qing Chu's sword, and forced Qing Yu's sword to move three inches to the right.
The next moment, the sapphire sword passed by, bringing out a piece of blood-red flowers that bloomed in the wind.
Xiaohei's arrow in the wind relieved Qingyu from the danger behind him.
And Qingyu's desperate sword cut off a piece of Yuwen Fengyun's left shoulder, which was supposed to have the upper hand...
"Ah...I'm going to kill you!"
At this time, Qingyu's whole body seemed to be falling apart, and every bone in her body was in excruciating pain, but she was still staring crazily at Yuwen Fengyun who was flying upside down.
Always be ready to fight your opponents.
The blow she received before finally struck at this moment. The guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion, who were like wild beasts, managed to damage her bones and meridians with a desperate blow.
Yuwen Fengyun did not expect that the arrow in the wind was not aimed at him.
Instead, he shot his companion through the chest with an arrow.
His current situation is not much better than Qingyu's, both of them are covered in blood.
Yuwen Fengyun looked even more miserable, because a piece of his left shoulder was cut off by Qingyu's sword, and blood gushes out uncontrollably.
In desperation, Yuwen Fengyun had no choice but to stop and tap the acupuncture points on his left arm to stop the bleeding.
He took a pill from his arms, swallowed it, and took a deep breath.
Until this moment, he still hadn't seen Qingyu's companion, the one who shot the killing arrow.
The Imperial Guards outside the palace gate and the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion were fighting desperately. No one had the ability to shoot such an arrow, unless there were experts watching the battle from a distance.
Qingyu's fierce counterattack aroused a hint of violence in Yuwen Fengyun's heart. After just a moment's rest, his cultivation level completely exploded.
Completely release the power in your body.
There was a violent aura on his head, forming a whirlpool of aura, completely disrupting the aura around Qingyu.
And Yuwen Fengyun, who was in the whirlpool of spiritual energy, was like a madman, violent to the extreme.
Like a wounded beast, all the ferocity is aroused.
He also knew that if he didn't fight hard today, it would be impossible. Not only would it be difficult for the Prime Minister to leave the palace, but they would also have to stay here with their lives.
He wanted to take his men and leave as soon as possible, return to the prime minister's house, and use the prime minister's military symbols to mobilize the army outside the city to enter the city.
This was the backup plan left by Prime Minister Yu Wenhu for himself. As long as he was attacked in the palace, the army outside the city would immediately rush into the palace.
So, he's crazy.
The spiritual energy in the sky condensed towards Yuwen Fengyun in an instant. In just the blink of an eye, Yuwen Fengyun seemed to have broken through another realm and stood in the same realm as Qingyu!
Yuwen Fengyun, who was originally seriously injured, actually took forbidden medicine and raised his cultivation level by one level.
It turns out that Qingyu can kill Yuwen Fengyun with one sword as long as his opponent reveals a flaw or makes a mistake.
However, Yuwen Fengyun, who was furious after taking the forbidden drug, was about to lose his mind, but he did not make any mistakes and did not let Qingyu catch a single flaw.
The two of them had no choice but to face each other fiercely head on!
This was an extremely brutal battle, and it could be said to be the most brutal fight Qingyu had ever experienced.
The two of them were completely in a confrontation of strength, mixed with the simplest sword moves and the most intense fighting.
Qingyu's power was about to be exhausted at this moment, and she could not withstand Yuwen Fengyun's attack like a wild beast.
In a fierce sword collision, he flew backwards and was out of the killing range of Yuwen Fengyun.
He cried out in pain: "Xiao Hei, help... I can't do it anymore."
Qingqing in the carriage looked at her brother who was silent and frowning beside her, and shook her head.
He whispered: "If brother doesn't take action, sister Qingyu will die."
Her and Yan'er's spiritual consciousness was very powerful, so powerful that they saw the blood-stained sapphire outside the palace.
Xiao Hei looked at Yan'er who was eating melon seeds.
Yan'er also frowned slightly, looked at Xiao Hei and said, "Brother, shoot another arrow. Yan'er doesn't have to go out to play tomorrow."
Xiao Hei was made to laugh by her appearance.
Looking at the two little guys, he sighed and said, "She has to suffer some losses and get hurt before she can grow up. Otherwise, if we leave in the future, who will help her?"
Yan'er thought for a while and smiled: "Sister Qingyu and that old Taoist grandpa..."
Xiao Hei was speechless for a moment, so he had no choice but to take out his bow and arrow again, use the iron bow to lift the corner of the curtain, and sighed softly.
He said helplessly: "Sister, are you two here to torture me?"
In front of the palace gate, Qingyu flew out two feet away.
It's not that she lost to Yuwen Fengyun in terms of moves, it's that her strength has been exhausted and she can't fight her opponent.
In fact, Qingyu should have been defeated long ago. Her sixth-level Nascent Soul state was completely built up by Xiao Hei using elixirs.
Like Yuwen Fengyun, who has experienced countless fights, he is basically a monk who crawled out from the pile of dead people.
She was able to persist until now only because Xiao Hei was back, and she had a helper who could save his life.
All the bones in her body were in terrible pain, the wound on her right arm had not healed, and now her left arm was seriously injured, which was just adding insult to injury.
And that forbidden medicine provided Yuwen Fengyun with powerful power, otherwise, he would not have been able to fight Qingyu again.
In front of them, both of them were struggling.
However, the forbidden medicine Yuwen Fengyun swallowed was also time-effective. He had to deal with Qingyu as soon as possible, otherwise his whole body's strength would fall into silence.
Qingyu had just left the battle with Yuwen Fengyun, and followed Xiaohei who was running towards the palace and called for help.
Yu Wenfeng, who was also anxious, was like a tarsal maggot, chasing after Qingyu and pounced on Qingyu.
At the moment, Qingyu is at the end of her strength and seems to be stretched thin for a while. It is a miracle that she can persist for so long.
Although the two are not much different, both are covered in wounds, but Qingyu is not as ruthless as Yuwen Fengyun.
However, at this time, Qingyu's eyes did not have the despair that Yuwen Fengyun expected.
But there was a bright color shining, and a faint smile hung on the corner of his mouth.
"Buzz!" sounded in the wind.
A sound that sounded in the wind sounded like a life-saving arrow to Yuwen Fengyun and a life-saving voice to Qingyu's ears.
It also rang in the ears of the imperial guards and the guards of the prime minister's palace.
An arrow flying in the wind, carrying a breath of destruction, flew towards Yuwen Fengyun who was holding a long sword and slashing at Qingyu!
Yuwen Fengyun yelled: "I will fight with you!"
Like a leaf falling in the wind, Yuwen Fengyun rushed in front of Qingyu, and he wanted to use Qingyu's body to cover his own body.
For example, the current sapphire, after exhausting its last spiritual energy, fell softly to the ground like falling flowers in the wind.
The moment he fell, he murmured: "Everything is left to you."
"No!" Yuwen Fengyun let out an angry roar, like a wild beast struggling before dying.
A terrifying aura lay in his chest like lightning.
Before he roared again and issued the last order to escort the Prime Minister's Mansion...
"Boom!" a sound sounded.
Xiaohei, who was still two hundred feet away from the palace, was afraid that Qingyu would be harmed, so he shot a life-threatening talisman arrow.
As long as the talisman arrow hits Yuwen Fengyun's body, Qingyu's crisis can be resolved.
Not to mention that the talisman arrow shot into Yuwen Fengyun's chest. In just the blink of an eye, relying on a forbidden medicine, Yuwen Fengyun was forced to reach the same level as Qingyu.
Under the stunned gaze of everyone, it was blown into countless pieces and scattered in all directions.
The wheels rattled, and the two carriages stopped a hundred feet across from the palace.
Xiao Hei jumped off the carriage and said: "Shopkeeper, I will leave my two sisters to you."
Xiao Hei, who put away his bow and arrows, was hundreds of feet away one moment, and was already in front of Qingyu the next moment.
He ignored the fight between the imperial army and the guard of the Prime Minister's Mansion.
Instead, he took out a pot of spiritual wine, poured a cup in front of Qingyu's lips, and sighed softly: "Sister Qingyu, you are such an idiot!"
All the scenes were reversed in an instant, and Xiao Hei's appearance subverted the perception that both sides were fighting.
Qingyu drank two glasses of spiritual wine quietly.
Feeling that a powerful medicinal power was repairing her injured bones and meridians, Qingyu cleared her throat, sat on the ground and roared from a distance.
"Your general is dead. The prime minister will never leave the palace again. Put down your weapons, and I will spare your life for my queen!"
She wanted to disarm the guards in front of her, and then send an attack signal to the empress and emperor in the palace.
It was quiet for a while outside the palace.
At this moment, the Imperial Guards and the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion once again distanced themselves and faced each other coldly.
On the ground, more than a dozen of the guards of the Prime Minister's Mansion have fallen, and more than a dozen of the Imperial Guards have fallen to the ground...
Like their general, this was an extremely brutal fight.
Looking around, their general Yuwen Fengyun had turned into dust.
"Damn!" With a sound, one of the guards dropped the long sword in his hand, and then more swords were thrown on the ground.
Just as Qingyu said, their general had died in the battle, which meant that the prime minister could not walk out of the palace alive.
This means that in the Zhou Dynasty, no one can provide them with a guarantee of survival except the emperor and the empress.
"It's all over. Follow the imperial army back to the palace!"
Qingyu glanced at the sky and said in a solemn voice: "The Emperor has an order. As long as you put down your weapons, the lives of the soldiers in the Prime Minister's Mansion will be spared. Don't forget that you are still citizens of the Great Zhou Dynasty."
"We will obey the emperor's order!" The imperial guards and the guards of the prime minister's palace respectfully accepted the order.
Qingyu glanced at Xiaohei, smiled sadly, and took out the fire fold...
