Chapter 107: The Prince Is Sick and Delicate 32

But Su Yan listened, it was like an old friend meeting, just a few small talks, but he could hear that they had a tacit understanding.

At this moment, suddenly a vigilant voice came out

"Who?!"

Then, a guard quickly appeared in front of Su Yan.

The guard's face was solemn.

Then speak up

"General Lin, find a servant girl who is eavesdropping."

The two people who had been speaking were silent in unison.

Careless.

Today, because Lin Liqiang's class returned to the dynasty and won a complete victory, the emperor Longxin was happy to offer condolences, and a banquet was being held in front of the palace.

Everyone was busy in front of the palace, and it was dark and few people approached this place, so they thought it was safe.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered by a maidservant.

Su Yan wanted to explain

"The slave didn't eavesdrop, just passed by."

She had barely finished speaking, when she heard the rough voice coming through the woods

"Killed."

The guard's face was serious, and his eyes were staring at Su Yan like an eagle.

Respond respectfully

"Yes!"

As the words fell, a long knife was drawn from his waist, and a cold light flashed on the blade.

Approaching Su Yan.

Su Yan didn't expect that when he heard the word 'kill', he clenched his hands.

On his right hand, a red crystal bracelet in the shape of a raindrop flashed, and a black rope tied the crystal to his white wrist.

She licked the corners of her lips, and the long knife was already stabbing at her chest.

Leaning back, the tip of her right foot kicked out, soft as if she was dancing, but the moment the tip of the foot kicked the hilt of the sword, found a point of focus, the body turned in an incredible way, one hundred and eighty degrees, her speed increased sharply, one hand on the man's shoulder, two fingers suddenly forced.

Just hear a crisp click.

That arm was dislocated.

A muffled grunt came from the guard's mouth.

However, the soldiers who have experienced the battlefield are different from ordinary guards.

Almost after a pause, the long knife was directly changed to his left hand, and his arm was bent, quickly slashing through Su Yan's waist and abdomen.

Su Yan jumped away, put his hand on his shoulder, and jumped behind the guard from mid-air.

She grabbed the guards by the neck with both hands, and pressed her knees against the guard's spine.

The moment the other foot landed on the ground, she quickly pressed down with her strength.

This series of actions is all subconscious.

It's just that next to it, there was a strong iron-blooded killing intent suddenly.

Su Yan immediately let go and hid to the side.

Almost as soon as she moved, a tall man dressed in brocade silk appeared where she had just stood.

The strength of the man's kick was very strong, if she hadn't dodged quickly and kicked on a delicate body like Su Yan, she would have been half crippled if she didn't die.

The two looked at each other, and at a glance, the person's momentum knew that he was a man who had mixed up from the battlefield.

Iron and blood refinement, not to be underestimated.

Su Yan licked his lips, and saw an elegant man in a white robe come out of the woods.

That General Lin looked Su Yan up and down, his eyes like a sharp sword

"Finely crafted."

His tone was determined to be murderous.

Ordinary maidservants, have such sharp kung fu?

Look at the way she had just unloaded his arms, and her eyes were clean and unblinking.

Where is this maidservant, it is clearly a female killer.

Su Yan wanted to explain

"Just now, the slave was just passing by, and she didn't mean to hear it."

The white-robed man listened to Su Yan's words, which were meaningful

"So, you heard what we said just now?"