Chapter 107

The man's face is gentle, but his eyes are sharp, just like the piercing power.

The man in white is Zhao Ziyan, the Prime Minister of Xuanyuan.

Beside him, a man with iron and blood, tall, powerful and sharp edges and corners, Lin Liqiang, is the general of the Xuanyuan state who holds a heavy army.

The two fought against each other for many years and fought openly and secretly.

But now the situation is that both of them are hostile to Suyan.

Where is the enemy? It's clear that we should work together secretly to play monkey with the emperor and princes.

Su Yan is silent all the time.

When the three men are confronting each other, Lin Liqiang makes a voice again, with the voice of "take down"

craziness and absolute command.

I don't know where a group of bodyguards are coming from.

Brush together to surround Su Yan.

Hold the long knife until it reaches her.

She looked and blinked.

Floret channel

"host, host!! What should I do? I'm not good at coming! "

Xiaohua is worried about the host. Such a good night is bullied by people. It's really worried.

Su Yan did not speak, stooped and picked up a branch beside the grass.

Take the branch and knock on the ground.

Looking at the people who surrounded her, she confided in a soft voice

"come."

Her tone, this calm appearance, let the prime minister Zhao Ziyan eyes flash a surprise.

Such a woman is rare.

Lin Liqiang, with his hands behind his back, disagrees.

It's a little strange to reach out, but it's a couple of strokes.

But these bodyguards were newly transferred from his barracks to guard the palace.

It was baptised in the battlefield.

He didn't think his men would lose out to a detail.

Just this idea, in the future of a cup of tea, one by one crushing.

Just looking at it, I don't know which bodyguard took the lead, holding a long knife and cutting at Su Yan.

Su Yan used a hard branch and a strange sword technique. He was very fast and had a strange angle. He had a clean hand.

Stab, pick, side, anti stab, action series are in one go.

I don't know how long, when the last bodyguard's arm was removed by her.

She stood in a pile of fallen bodyguards, looking at Lin Liqiang from afar.

The hair is blown by the evening wind, and there is not much fluctuation on the white face.

Lin Liqiang narrowed his eyes and gave out a strong momentum. He is really a veteran of the battlefield.

He has a thick voice

"bold and meticulous"

Su Yan licks the corner of his lips and makes a soft voice

"I didn't overhear you, just passed by."

She explained again.

But... After she killed a group of bodyguards, the eavesdropping just now is not the point.

If they can't even catch a woman, they will lose face and get home!

Lin Liqiang took a step forward, with a loud voice

"I will meet you."

Su Yan took a step back.

The hand is hidden in the cuff, already shaking.

She has no strength.

But you can't be shy.

At this time, a familiar and harmless voice came from afar

That's especially clear in this tense atmosphere of confrontation.

They all looked at him. Xuanyuan Yonghao, the third prince, was wearing Kirin brocade. He was pale and looked like he had not recovered from a serious illness.

His eyes were dark, sweeping the whole audience, and he walked here unhurriedly.

After Xuanyuan Yonghao, the Southern Tang Dynasty followed suit.

Su Yan bites the corners of his lips. His eyes are moist with almonds. He doesn't speak.

Lin Liqiang holds his fists with both hands,

"Your Highness."