First Emperor's Will: My Heir is the Daqin Empress

213 The strength of the imperial princess!! (Subscribe)

“what?”

Seeing the companion next to him, he was repelled by this condensed white training.

The expressions of the other two prison guards changed.

Immediately, he said sharply.

“Kill them!”

“rush!”

They shouted fiercely, fucked Qin Ge, and rushed over.

Tie Ge made of stainless steel in his hand, cut painted flower shadows and jumpsuits.

It doesn’t mean to pity Xiangxiyu at all.

The blade carries the afterimage.

Hua Ying sneered.

Yuzu turned the angle lightly on the ground.

Fragrance blows.

A figure like a deer.

Passed by with two Qin Ges, avoiding the blade.

deceived.

The silk and satin in his hand, wrapped in a condensed white piece of training, burst into a rhythm.

A white shadow danced before his eyes.

“what?”

“Damn it! 99

“No, hurry up and hide!”

“what!

The two prison guards felt the wind blowing.

I was distracted by the white-colored training in front of me, and it was too late to defend.

Immediately, the white training came head on.

They couldn’t dodge in time, and were hit by two solid white horses.

Immediately, he was knocked flying by the power carried by the satin and the horse.

Like the original companion, it flew backwards and cut.

Hit hard against the cold walls of the prison.

The body collided with the river and the sea, dizzy and dizzy.

Weeping in place.

Next, their voices really stopped.

Hua Ying has flashed over to their side.

White jade-like fingers inquired, pinching their necks and cheeks.

A click.

Directly stun the two of them.

The remaining prison guard was also taken from the prison next to him by Lianyi, holding a stone from the search, smashed his head and passed out.

Crooked on the ground, unconscious.

“Ma’am, let’s go!

Huaying dragged the bodies of these prison guards aside.

said hastily.

He walked quickly to the prison and supported Mrs. Ba Qing.

From the hole in the iron railing they twisted away, bent over.

Mrs. Ba Qing is a little weak now.

The skirt is also tattered, and there are scars on the legs.

bare feet.

However, he still persisted.

With the help of Huaying and Lianyi.

Three people, walking in a hurry, left this dark and gloomy Xianyang death prison.

Not long after, they walked through the long prison corridor.

Finally, come outside.

After living in prison for half a month without the light of day.

Now, we can see the sun again.

Madam Ba Qing covered her eyes.

Stay in the dark environment for too long.

Now suddenly see the sun.

Some are not suitable.

Now, outside, there are already servants of the original Baqing Chamber of Commerce.

Ride a carriage and meet up outside.

Although, now, under Hu Hai’s ban.

The Baqing Chamber of Commerce has been disbanded and all stores have closed.

All personnel, all dismissed.

However, in the Baqing Chamber of Commerce, there are many original servants.

For Mrs. Ba Qing, she is still loyal.

I am grateful for the kindness of the hostess.

Under the organization of Huaying and Lianyi, many people came to the rescue spontaneously.

“Ma’am, you have suffered!

Two servants stepped forward.

Zha supported Mrs. Ba Qing and stepped into the carriage.

After picking up Mrs. Ba Qing.

drive–!

The sound of the whip was thrown away.

A loud hoof sounded.

The carriage pulled Mrs. Ba Qing.

Walk away.

“Now, how is the situation in Xianyang City?”

on the carriage.

Madam Ba Qing asked softly.

Although, now, her expression is still a little weak.

However, after escaping from the Xianyang prison.

Her complexion has improved a lot.

Huaying and Lianyi bandaged her scars beside her.

Hear Mrs. Baqing’s question.

A servant next to him rushed forward.

said by the window.

“Mrs. Ba Qing, right now, Wang Cheng of Xianyang is still in chaos, and Princess Yinglan is in the final battle with Luo Wang Jiannu. 9

“The 100,000 Qin frontier troops brought by Princess Yinglan are also fighting against the last resisting forces in the Xianyang King City.”

“Sword Slave in the Net…”

Hearing this name, a fearful look flashed across Mrs. Ba Qing’s eyes.

Just hearing the name.

You can’t help but feel a chill on your back.

The snare is the most dangerous and brutal weapon of the empire.

For more than a hundred years, I do not know how many shameful things have been done for the empire.

There was blood and corpses in his hands.

How many princes, nobles and officials of the six kingdoms have been hunted.

The snare organization is an organization created purely for killing.

The net sword slaves inside are the most noble and terrifying killers in the ranks of the net organization.

Now, His Royal Highness Yinglan is actually fighting Luowang Jiannu.

Confront these terrifying killers that devour your life.

Her Royal Highness Yinglan, she will be fine…

Mrs. Ba Qing murmured to herself.

There were worried eyes in his eyes.

“Princess Yinglan, it will be alright!

The flower shadow next to her gently comforted.

In the past, that night in the drunk dream building.

It can easily subdue the generals of the empire and Wang Li.

have such strength.

Next to His Royal Highness Yinglan, there are those mysterious guards.

Each one is of high strength.

Princess Yinglan will definitely win in the end.

Huaying said so.

Now, Mrs. Ba Qing is worried about Ying Lan.

In the process of being with the net sword slave, the thrilling sword master.

On the eaves, swords, lights and swords, you come and go, and we fight together.

The sound of blades colliding was heard from time to time.

At the time of the battle, the aftermath of the battle and the waves of swords.

The surrounding eaves have been defeated and smashed, and the place is in a mess.

—!

The eight-faced Han sword in Ying Lan’s hand danced out with a sword flower dotted with cold stars.

Carrying a thunderous potential, it slashed the terrifying sword master in front of him.

One by one at night!

Under the blessing of Lu Bu’s power.

The eight-faced Han sword in Yinglan’s hand.

The swaying wind.

Every time the blade falls.

There will be a bit of trembling power.

As if compressed air.

Pass out through the blade.

Then, it landed on the blade of the terrifying sword master.

I felt the amount of force (Li Qian’s) coming from the Yinglan Sabre.

Jing Bao’s face was bitter.

The power in the hands of the eldest princess of the empire is not weak.

Every collision with his own blade.

The strong force passed on.

It made her arms go numb.

Now, after some fights, Jing Bao’s fingers holding the lotus hilt began to tremble slightly.

Some can hardly hold the sword.

The whole arm is numb.

It is enough to see the strength of His Royal Highness Yinglan.

However, fortunately, the Jing Bao Sword was the lighter and more agile one among the Yue Wang Eight Swords.

In addition, Jing Roo’s cultivation skills are also known for his agility, and his swordsmanship is like an agile swimming fish.

Lotus sword blade, extremely light.

Wearing fish scale armor, you can twist your waist to the maximum extent.

Unload.

Therefore, although every time, every time it collides with the blade of Yingyuan.

All will be beaten by Yinglan’s eight-faced Han sword, and his trembling arms will be numb.

However, between the shocking stride and the twisting of the waist, part of it can be resolved,