The scheming empress starts by conquering men

She dodged quickly, and at the moment when Yan Yingjun caught up with her, she secretly put a pill of poison into her mouth and swallowed it.

Not long after she swallowed it, the internal energy in her body began to emit a blue-black poisonous aura.

Even her surroundings and the sword were glowing with a bluish-black light. Anyone who got close to her would be affected by her poisonous internal energy or poisoned.

The two fought again. This time, Yan Yingjun had no trump cards left and her internal strength gradually disappeared. Naturally, she was at a disadvantage once again.

Gradually, her mind became unclear and dazed, her eyes were blurry, and the scene in front of her began to blur.

Even Shaodian Sishui's figures appeared to be overlapping in her eyes.

"die!"

Shaodian Sishui's eyes were filled with murderous intent. The soft sword in her hand seemed alive, piercing towards Yan Yingjun's heart like a wave of water.

Even though Yan Yingjun was dazed, she still dodged subconsciously. The sword missed the target and hit her left armpit.

Shaodian Sishui reacted very quickly. She raised her sword-holding hand and the soft sword quickly went from her armpit to her shoulder and made a circle.

When she pulled out the sword, she heard...

"Puff...

"what…"

Yan Yingjun cried out in pain and suddenly became much more alert. She looked at the injured part and found that her entire left arm was broken from the shoulder. Blood was gushing out like a pillar, and the ground was covered with scarlet.

"You! My arm!"

Yan Yingjun's face was pale, and her scarlet eyes stared fiercely at Shaodian Si Shui who was nearby.

She became disabled!!

The loss of blood and the pain in her arm made her much clearer-headed than before, and she quickly pressed the major acupoints on the right side with her right hand.

The moment the gushing blood stopped, her mind became a little blurry again.

Her forehead was covered with sweat. She shook her head and murmured something in a low voice.

"poisonous!"

She had the same low internal energy as Shaodian Sishui, so why was it that after only a short confrontation, before her internal energy had completely dissipated, she felt dizzy and as if poisoned?

This is no accident unless...

"Your internal energy is poisonous."

She knew, but it was too late.

Shaodian Sishui put away his sword and looked coldly at Yanyingjun who was still trying not to faint.

"You lose, so I'll cut off one of your arms as punishment."

She originally planned to kill Yan Yingjun, but at this moment, she wanted to keep her and let her deal with things here.

The judge's face changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and waved his hand behind him instead of making a verdict.

"Someone come quickly, the lady is injured!"

The judge never thought that this woman could defeat her master, even though she was Xuanyuan Qiongchan's junior sister.

Here, in Sucheng, in Yan's death row camp, anyone who dares to harm Yan's family will end up dead!

Shaodian Sishui slowly raised his sword and pointed it at the judge to prevent her from asking someone to harm him.

Even though she had very little internal energy circulating at the moment and her body was tired, she was not afraid.

Upon hearing the news, the guards of the death row camp quickly ran out and all ran towards Yan Yingjun.

Yan Yingjun pointed at Shaodian Sishui's location with a pale face and gave orders to the guards behind her.

"Kill her!"

If anyone dares to destroy her internal strength and cut off her arm, she will kill Shaodian Sishui!

"Here."

Two guards protected Lady Yanying, and the rest immediately drew their spears and rushed towards Shaodian Sishui with a roar.

"Who dares to be so presumptuous!"

Xuanyuan Qiongchan could no longer wait and without worrying about his identity being exposed, he jumped down from the third floor to the arena. He held the weak Shaodian Sishui in his left hand and slowly transferred his internal energy into her body with his right hand.

"Don't worry, I'm here."

Shaodian Sishui felt as if a spring breeze was blowing all over her body, warm and comfortable. The depressed feeling she had felt before suddenly disappeared.

She exhaled and stopped Xuanyuan Qiongchan from transferring his internal energy.

"It's okay, this is exactly what I wanted."

Only in this way can the wedding procession find an excuse to delay time.

When the heroine meets him, his schedule will be delayed, and the jade pendant can be made in time and delivered to her.

Xuanyuan Qiongchan frowned slightly but did not stop, his face showing heartache and coldness.

"Three days is enough."

Otherwise, why would he deliberately say that their route was wrong at the post station and let her stay in Sucheng?

There was a hint of nervousness in his voice, even a little cold.

It seemed that he was dissatisfied with her for using such low-level means to hurt herself in order to delay her journey.

Shaodian Sishui paused slightly and looked at him in surprise.

I already understood what he meant and thought about what he said at the post station.

She had thought that there really was something wrong with the time calculated by Beifa Tang Wu, but it turned out that he had said that on purpose.

Could it be that Xuanyuan Qiongchan had already guessed what she wanted to do?

"You know it all."

Shaodian Sishui asked weakly, and just at this moment the group of guards rushed up, and she reminded again.

"Be careful."

Xuanyuan Qiongchan tightened his grip on her waist, slowly withdrew his right hand that was transmitting his internal energy, tapped the ground heavily with his toes, flew from the stage to the audience seats, and placed her aside.

"Just take a good rest here."

Shaodian Sishui frowned and meditated.

Xuanyuan Qiongchan drew out his soft sword and flashed towards Yan Yingjun who was being supported by the guards and walking out of the arena.

It's not that he didn't want to kill these guards, but he could feel that her injuries were not as minor as they seemed. The internal energy in her meridians was exhausted, and she needed to transport the internal energy.

So he had to capture the leader first, capture Yan Yingjun and force her to let them go.

The moment Xuanyuan Qiongchan chased after him with sword in hand, the people in the audience who were still watching the excitement were shocked again.

"what!"

"Look what he's holding in his hand?"

“It’s the Yin Sword!”

"Oh my god! He is Xuanyuan Qiongchan!"

"Ahhhh!"

"It's him, it's him, he's Xuanyuan Qiongchan!!"

"Oh my god, he really is Xuanyuan Qiongchan!"

"We came to the right place in this death row camp. I actually met Xuanyuan Qiongchan!"

All the women on the field were shocked and excited, their eyes fixed on Xuanyuan Qiongchan.

What did they see? They actually saw Xuanyuan Qiongchan.

It’s really a good idea to come to the death row camp today!

Xuanyuan Poor Cicada?

Yan Yingjun, who was running away, stiffened slightly. When she heard the crowd calling out, she subconsciously turned around to look.

Where, where is he?

The favorite student of this great wizard, the next successor to the great wizard.

Just as she turned her head, a figure suddenly appeared in her mind, the man who came with Shaodian Sishui and stood next to her.

Could it be…

Just as she was thinking deeply, all the people who were protecting her were killed, and a sword was placed on her neck.

Yan Yingjun's body trembled, and the first thing she saw was the sword in his hand. After proving that it was the Yin-Yang Sword, she looked at the person who came.

Sure enough it was him!

Her already pale face, when she saw Xuanyuan Qiongchan's icy eyes, she staggered back a step in fear, her body trembling, and without caring about the sword on her neck, she quickly knelt down.

"Master Xuanyuan! I know I am wrong, please spare my life!"

Xuanyuan Qiongchan was wearing a mask, and his eyes were full of frost.

"You can live and get all your men back."

Yan Yingjun immediately shouted to the guards who were running upstairs.

"Come back here, everyone!"

After she shouted, her body suddenly turned upside down and she started coughing up blood violently.

Xuanyuan Qiongchan stared at Yan Yingjun with frosty eyes, but out of the corner of his eye he glanced at the people around him who were quickly retreating.

He didn't speak coldly until everyone retreated.

"You know better than your grandmother."

"Go back and tell Yan Xianghua that I will remember the incident of the street assassination today. If you dare to assassinate my junior sister, your Yan family must pay the price."

As soon as he finished speaking, he stabbed Yan Yingjun in the lower abdomen with the sword.

What is Confucianism?

What assassination?