Yin Qingxuan frowned and scolded in a low voice: "No barking."

Bai Xue suddenly seemed a little uneasy. She whined on the ground, turned around several times, barked again, and backed away while barking back.

Yin Qingxuan was a little puzzled. Bai Xue was very smart and emotionally stable. She rarely made such sounds unless she wanted spiritual spring water or when she was particularly happy.

He stood up and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Bai Xue let out a low growl in her throat, as if she was about to speak. There was also a bit of anxiety in her eyes, and she kept wagging her big furry tail.

Grandma Li and Yun Cai also looked at each other.

Yin Qingxuan took another step forward. Bai Xue had already ran out of the main hall and was standing at the door barking.

Yin Qingxuan's brows furrowed a little more, and she quickly followed him to the door, while the dog ran out of the palace again.

Yin Qingxuan pondered for a moment and said, "It might want to take me somewhere. I'll follow you and take a look. You guys take good care of Xiao Nanfeng."

"But my queen's body..."

Aunt Li chased her out worriedly.

"It's okay, just do as I say!"

Yin Qingxuan wrapped her cloak tightly and chased Bai Xue out of the palace.

At this time, Ashlan and Ye Zhan had arrived in the suburbs of Beijing.

It was winter now, the grass and trees in the forest were withered and yellow, and the cold wind was howling. Two figures stood facing each other, one with fluttering white clothes, like a banished immortal coming to earth, and the other wearing a purple brocade robe, which made people look rich and noble.

The people in this confrontation were Ye Zhan and Ashlan.

In the grass next to them, two dwarfs were half-crouching, staring at the two of them.

They were the two Dongliu people who were deceived by Ye Jinglan.

Apart from the two of them, there was also a woman wearing a black veil standing in another direction.

The woman did not cover her face, revealing a pair of exotic eyes.

She just followed the code and found Fangruo here.

Naturally, Ashlan also saw her, with a hint of disdain on the corner of her mouth.

It's just a dog he trained. Even if the dog is driven crazy by him, it can't hurt its owner.

"Fangruo, if you want to see me, just wait in line."

Listening to this cold and disdainful voice, Fangruo bit her lip hard.

Then just wait. Since she can find this place, she is not in a hurry.

Behind the mound not far away, Jueying and others were ambushing.

Suddenly, the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard, and Ye Jingyu, who was wearing soft armor, had arrived here with the secret guards.

The person who informed Ye Jingyu to move his position was the secret guard left behind by Jueying.

"emperor."

Jueying walked out immediately.

"People are just ahead."

Ye Jingyu nodded.

"Surround them, and no matter what the cost, these people cannot escape from the capital."

"Yes."

Jueying waved his hand, and more than fifty secret guards immediately followed him.

These people are all the best among the guards. Soldiers are more valuable than more.

Ashlan glanced this way and sneered: "The war king of the Great Zhou Dynasty is nothing more than this, and he even found reinforcements. Is this what you call the morality of the world?"

Ye Zhan said calmly: "You and I are not people in the world, and for a cunning and cunning person like you, there is no need to talk about reputation in the world."

There was no fear on Ashlan's face, and the sarcasm in her eyes was even stronger.

"It doesn't matter. Do you think I, the king, will be afraid of these mere losers?"

Ye Zhan's expression was still cold.

"You must be put to death today. If you want to waste your words, just go ahead and say it."

He slapped the sword hanging on his waist, and there was a clang sound. The sword flew out of the sheath and landed in Ye Zhan's hand like a pair of eyes.

Ashlan sneered.

"Okay, let's see who wins today."

He unfolded the folding fan with a swipe, and the two fan bones flew out of his hand, stabbing Ye Zhan directly.

Ye Zhan swung his sword to block it, but the man quickly moved out of the way. One of the fan bones was knocked off by him, and the other one was nailed to the tree, making a "thud" sound.

Ye Jingyu also flew out from his horse, and with a turn of sword light, he stabbed Ashi Lan.

The two Dongliu people immediately chirped and said, "I think the guy in white is quite skilled in martial arts. We can wait here for him."

Another person stretched out his fist and hit him on the head.

"I heard from the prince that this is called a mantis stalking a cicada while the oriole follows behind."

The Dong Liu people who were hit looked unhappy.

"It doesn't matter whether grandma is yellow or green, we have to catch Ashlan anyway. If the young prince is happy, he will definitely put in a good word for us when he gets back."

"What you said makes sense. I can use our ninjutsu to help the one in white."

The little boy who was talking was good at discerning opportunities, and deployed his ninjutsu. His eyes suddenly turned red, and a burst of blood-like light bloomed.

He looked at Ye Zhan and shouted in blunt Zhou dialect: "The one in white clothes, he's going to attack your chest, the one in white clothes, he's going to attack your right rib."

He practiced this kind of ninjutsu, and what he said was so natural and accurate. Asilan failed several times, and his face suddenly turned gloomy.

"court death!"

With a feint, he pounced on the two Dong Liu people.

At this time, a figure stepped on the withered grass and came straight towards him like a meteor. A sword light lit up, and Aslan's eyes were dazzled.

If he hadn't absorbed a lot of skill from the old ghost of Xiaoyao Sect, this sword would have been revealed.

It was too fast, the sword was as fast as lightning, and there was the sound of dragon roar in it, and Ashlan felt her heart tremble.

Ye Jingyu is here too!

Ashlan had always been deeply wary of his skills and was afraid that he would be related to Shengyin Pavilion. If this was really the case, the follow-up would be very troublesome.

He learned from the elders of Xiaoyao Sect that the master of Shengyin Pavilion has always been one of the four commanders of Kangdong and is quite prestigious among many sects. However, Xiaoyao Sect is a sect that mainly focuses on dual cultivation. Although he has some reputation, he is looked down upon by many righteous people.

Comparing the two, his status as a fake Xiaoyao Sect is naturally inferior to that of Shengyin Pavilion.

This is also the reason why Ashlan has always been afraid.

As his thoughts turned, the person had already flown several meters away. Ye Jingyu stabbed the air with his sword, his wrist shook, and several sword flowers bloomed again.

Ye Zhan also flew towards this side. The uncle and nephew were of the same mind, and their sharpness cut through metal. Ashilang Dun was forced to take a few steps back, and his eyes instantly became gloomy.

The evil done by God can be forgiven, but the evil done by oneself cannot be saved. Since they are looking for death, then their uncle and nephew will be fulfilled. At that time, they can control the entire Kyoto, and then take Yin Qingxuan to Beihai to completely clean themselves up.

The more Ashilan thought about it, the happier she became. She couldn't help but raise the corner of her mouth, and filled her palms with strength. She pressed the thumb of her right hand on the machine, then quickly flipped her wrist, and the fan bone in her hand flew out again, shooting at Ye Zhan behind her. The fingers of his left hand turned into a hook, grabbing Ye Jingyu's throat.

Ye Zhan flew to avoid it, but his robe was torn by the fan bone. He felt a chill on his skin and couldn't help but said in surprise: "Your Majesty, be careful!"

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