At the beginning, the empress will be the queen and eat soft rice to open the blind box

Seeing the confident and cold smile on Xiao Yuyi's face, Yue Zifeng felt more and more uneasy.

The noise in the imperial city gradually became weaker, and the situation seemed to have been controlled by the rebels under him.
Yue Zifeng was not going to delay any longer.

He took a step back and pointed to the six masters who had been silent since they entered the Qianqing Palace.

"Your Majesty, this is a surprise I prepared for you."

The six powerhouses took a step together, forming a faint siege around Xiao Yuyi.

Xiao Yuyi smiled inexplicably,
"Three Martial Sovereigns, three half-step Martial Sovereigns, it seems that the King of Xiping County has worked hard for today's situation!"

Yue Zifeng kept silent with a cold face, raised his left hand, and made a chopping gesture.

Among the six powerhouses, the oldest ginger-faced old man gave a speech,

"Empress Xiao, I am..."

Xiao Yuyi interrupted him,
"It's just rebellious ministers and thieves. I don't want to know your names, so I won't dirty my ears."

The ginger-faced old man was a little embarrassed, this Xiao Yuyi was a little defiant.

"In that case, I'm offended!"

The six powerhouses approached cautiously. After all, Xiao Jieyi was the youngest Wudi powerhouse on the mainland.

Even if she drank the tea mixed with Duan Ling San, everyone would still be uncertain.

The gap between the Martial Emperor Realm and the Martial Emperor Realm cannot be made up by a large number of people.

The six people felt uneasy. If Xiao Yuyi still had the ability to strike the last blow, the first person to charge would be in danger.

Xiao Yuyi saw the worries of several people, smiled and said,

"Why, are you even afraid of a poisoned woman? Are you thinking about letting others test it first?"

Several people's minds were punctured, and their faces blushed.

The ginger-faced old man gritted his teeth viciously,

"Let's go together, it's been a long time, and the toxins are forced out of our bodies by her, and none of us can leave!"

The six people took it for granted, and slowly surrounded them.

Xiao Yuyi shook his head contemptuously, "A rat is a rat."

Being ridiculed repeatedly by her, the ginger-faced old man became furious from embarrassment, no longer scruples at the moment, he raised the sword in his hand, and stabbed Xiao Yuyi's lower abdomen.

Xiao Jieyi's pretty face was flushed, annoyed that the old guy was shameless in his actions.

In fact, Xiao Yuyi really wronged him.

The original intention of the ginger-faced old man was to pierce her dantian Qihai and abolish Xiao Jieyi's cultivation.

But his attack was regarded by the empress as a shameless and dirty expression.

Xiao Yuyi was born into a wealthy family since childhood, and married into the palace at the age of 16. He had never been humiliated like this before.

She dodged the long sword sideways, and made a lightning stroke with her right hand.

The ginger-faced old man let out a long scream, and was caught off guard, and his right hand was cut off at the wrist by Xiao Jieyi.

With a "clang", the long sword made of fine steel fell to the ground, and the half-broken hand still held the hilt.

The other five people saw what happened to him and stopped together.

The ginger-faced old man was pale, his left hand tightly grasped his right wrist, trying to stop the blood from spurting out.

"Did you drink the poisoned tea?"

The ginger-faced old man knew that for a person who had been hit by Duan Ling San, the spiritual power and true energy in his body would be blocked at the Tanzhong acupoint, and he would not be able to move freely.

This Duan Ling San was specially prepared by Song Cheng, the poisonous heart chef, for Xiao Jieyi.

Those below Emperor Wu's realm cannot be exempted at all.

There was a rare naughty look on Xiao Jieyi's face, as if she was a little girl who succeeded in pranking,

"Drink it!"

The ginger-faced old man resisted the severe pain in his wrist and said in surprise,

"Then how can you use your spiritual power? Duan Ling San cannot be exempted from the Martial Emperor Realm."

Xiao Yuyi spread his hands,
"I don't know why, but I can use spiritual power."

The ginger-faced old man was full of disbelief, and murmured,
"Impossible, impossible, even the Martial Emperor Realm of Duan Ling San can't be exempted, why can you still use your spiritual power?"

He suddenly thought of an answer that frightened him,
"You...you...you are not Emperor Wu... Could it be that...you have broken through to the Martial Sage?"

The voice of the ginger-faced old man had changed a little due to fear.

Wu Sheng?

The other five masters slowly began to retreat outwards.

"I have never said that I am Emperor Wu, but you have always thought that I am Emperor Wu."

The ginger-faced old man turned pale and ran away.

Xiao Jieyi smiled slightly, opened his mouth and sprayed out a water arrow.

The tea mixed with Duanlingsan toxin has been wrapped and suppressed by her with spiritual power.

The water arrow flew past the ginger-faced old man's ribs like lightning, turned back in front of him in an unimaginable way, and plunged into the dantian air sea of ​​the ginger-faced old man.

The ginger-faced old man suffered two serious injuries in a short period of time.

This time is especially serious.

The water arrow carrying Duan Ling San not only hit his sea of ​​qi, but the toxin quickly spread throughout his body.

The running steps of the ginger-faced old man stopped abruptly, and his figure slowly collapsed to the ground.

This superb use of spiritual power shocked everyone present.

The five masters stepped back slowly and stood in place.

They dare not move.

Yue Zifeng turned pale, turned around and fled to the gate of Qianqing Palace.

Xiao Yuyi stretched out her jade hand, and tapped two points with her slender fingers.

Yue Zifeng felt as if his knees had been hit twice with a sledgehammer.

With an involuntary "plop", he fell to his knees on the ground.

"Is Qianqing Palace a place where you can come and leave whenever you want?"

Taking advantage of Xiao Jieyi's attack on Yue Zifeng, the five masters jumped up and separated in five directions, preparing to escape from the Qianqing Palace.

Xiao Jieyi sneered, and his slender figure turned into an afterimage.

The gap between Martial Emperor level and Martial Saint level is huge.

None of the five masters could escape from the Qianqing Palace, so Xiao Yuyi sealed their spiritual powers and fell to the ground.

Xie An's old face was full of despair.

The coup d'état that is sure to happen now seems to be just a joke.

He broke free from his son's hand and knelt down slowly.

Xiao Yuyi looked at Xie An mockingly,

"Xie Ge, are you begging for mercy?"

Xie An shook his head,

"The old minister's crime is unforgivable, and I dare not ask His Majesty's forgiveness! I only hope that Your Majesty will be lenient towards the old minister's family for the sake of my hard work over the years."

Facing Yue Zifeng who was kneeling on the ground outside the hall, he let out a sinister laugh,
"Old Xie Ge, don't dream, there are no eggs under a nest. What we have committed is a serious crime of ransacking the family and exterminating the entire family."

Wu Qiuping, the leader of the female guards, did not know where to hide just now.

Taking advantage of no one's attention, she crawled to the door bit by bit.

Wu Qiuping suddenly stood up and ran wildly.

Xiao Jieyi had already noticed her small movements, and saw that she wanted to escape, so he slapped her in the air.

Wu Qiuping, who was running wildly, seemed to be hit by a big hammer in the back of the heart. In mid-air, she spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground like a rag bag.

She struggled to raise her head, looked at Xiao Yuyi beggingly, and hoped that the Empress would spare her life.

Xiao Jieyi turned his head and stopped looking at her.

Wu Qiuping smiled miserably, blood oozed from her eyes, ears, mouth and nose, she was dying!