The scheming empress starts by conquering men

The guards reacted quickly, including the secret guards.

Shaodian Sishui did not intend to fight with them, but planned to evacuate immediately.

Just as she turned around and was about to run, a cold wind blew past, blowing up the curtains of the car that Yin Wenqi was sitting in.

Shaodian Sishui looked over, only subconsciously wanting to see how Yin Wenqi would die.

When she saw the appearance of the person inside, Shaodian Si Shui's pupils suddenly contracted.

The person inside was indeed dead, but the dead person was not Yin Wenqi, but a woman dressed in guard attire. Was she a guard?

"Damn it!"

She cursed under her breath.

Yin Wenqi actually used secret guards to replace the prince with a cat and escape.

She was played!

No, strictly speaking, it was Shaoding Chun'e who deliberately assassinated Yin Wenqi to alert him, which made Yin Wenqi alert.

She hadn't thought of this before!

Shaodian Sishui was very annoyed. He flipped over and landed on the top of the chariot, looking around quickly.

Then he discovered that many guards and secret guards were moving towards the small carriage in the middle.

The cold wind blew through the carriage, blowing up the curtains, and Yin Wenqi was sitting upright inside.

That little carriage was the carriage for the men’s family, and so she was there!

Shaodian Sishui was twenty meters away from the carriage, but many accidents could happen in a distance of just twenty meters.

Never mind, work while you are alive and forget it when you die.

She drew out her Yin-Yang Sword, tapped her toes, rolled over and stabbed towards the carriage.

"Look, what is she holding in her hand?"

"It's the Yin Yang Sword!"

"Yin Yang Sword? Why does it sound so familiar?"

"She, she, she... is the little sister that Master Xuanyuan mentioned in the legend?"

"Quick, go back and report to His Majesty!!"

"Report to the Great Witch!"

The guards and secret guards had all seen the scroll of the Yin-Yang Sword. The story of how Xuanyuan Qiongchan forged the Yin-Yang Sword was known to all in the Great Zhou.

The painting of the Yin-Yang Sword was also spread throughout the streets and alleys.

Everyone knows how much Xuanyuan Qiongchan loves his little junior sister. Their master is the Great Wubu of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

Whose side did she represent when she came to kill Yin Wenqi?

Shaodian Sishui did not intend to expose his identity, but wanted to end the battle quickly.

She picked up the silver needle in her hand and inserted it into the body of the person who wanted to tip off the person, pointing to the direction those people left.

Those people died on the spot. Shaodian Sishui stood where he was, his voice revealing a bone-chilling chill.

"Yin Wenqi and I have a deep blood feud. Ten years ago, 76 members of the Yan family in Huaizhou were killed overnight. Only a young girl was left to study abroad and barely escaped. Yin Wenqi!" She roared angrily; "Do you still remember Yan Biwen, the eldest daughter of the Yan family?"

Must all words be written in an elegant style?

Yin Wenqi's body trembled suddenly, alarm bells rang in his heart, and a look of panic appeared on his face. He looked at the woman outside through the gap.

Although she couldn't see the whole picture clearly, she couldn't help but connect her with the Yan family of that year.

"Are you Yanbiwen?"

Once these words came out, it was enough to prove that she was sure that the person in front of her was Yan Biwen.

"You are not dead, you are still alive? You concealed your life experience and became a disciple of the great witch. What do you want to do?"

Shaodian Sishui snorted coldly, "What do you want to do? You and my mother are both students of Master Hua. Because my mother's reputation is higher than yours, everyone recommended her to serve as an official in the court. You framed the Yan family for your own power and wiped out the entire Yan family."

The guard took a step back in shock, looked back into the carriage, and then looked at the woman who was rushing towards them.

Despite their deep blood feud, they didn't realize that Lord Yin was such a cruel and ruthless person who even wiped out the entire family.

"Today, I will kill a dog official like you!"

Shaodian Sishui was too lazy to talk nonsense with her and really had nothing to say.

After all, she was not involved in the incident. She only knew a little bit about what happened that year and didn't know the whole story. If she said too much, she would be exposed.

What's more, what she wanted was for the person who escaped to pass on the message that she was Yin Wenqi's enemy, not someone else.

As for this man, Biwen, he died in a foreign land ten years ago, and there is no evidence to prove his guilt.

Whenever the Yin-Yang Sword is used, blood will be spilled, and the sword is extremely sharp. When combined with her Xuanyuan Sixteen-style swordsmanship, she can kill people faster.

Although it is the Sixteen Styles of Xuanyuan, the entire Xuanyuan sword technique has a total of ten styles, and she has only learned the first six styles. Even though there are only six styles, they are enough for her to unleash the power of her sword technique.

The first move of Xuanyuan Sixteen Styles.

"Phantom Thousand Shadows!"

Shaodian Sishui's body was spinning like a whirlwind, at an extremely fast speed, so fast that the sword in her hand turned into a phantom, as if she had thousands of swords in her hand.

The guard standing at the front was dealt with instantly by Shaodian Sishui.

She must kill all the guards and secret guards before she can kill Yin Wenqi.

Shaodian Si Shui acted quickly, ruthlessly and accurately, but there were too many people. There were more than a hundred guards protecting Yin Wenqi and ten secret guards.

She wanted to kill Yin Wenqi as quickly and as quickly as possible, which was undoubtedly like an ant trying to shake a tree.

But she was not discouraged and acted unusually quickly.

The body of a guard fell, and another guard took his place.

There were also secret guards who launched a sneak attack, and Shaodian Sishui was stabbed twice on the arm and back. This battle was indeed a bit tricky.

Shaodian Sishui was not afraid at all and became more courageous as he killed more people.

One of the secret guards watched as more and more guards died around him, and immediately yelled to another companion: "Go back and inform His Majesty! Lord Yin is in danger and needs reinforcements."

The secret guard obeyed the order, turned around and ran.

Shaodian Sishui wanted to stop him, but he was unable to do so. He was trapped by the others and could only watch the secret guard leave.

She couldn't wait any longer. According to the secret guard's ability and the distance, it would only take four quarters of an hour to go back and forth.

That is forty-five minutes. If she cannot kill Yin Wenqi within thirty minutes and escape safely, she will definitely be captured alive on the spot.

"Thousand Shadows of Illusion, Open Sky, Wind and Clouds, Cold Moon and Ice, Fiery Sun Slash."

Of the Sixteen Xuanyuan Styles, she directly used the first five.

Her figure turned into a phantom in the crowd, and her sword harvested heads like a phantom blade.

Her desperate fighting style is getting more and more brutal. Yin Wenqi must die. If she returns to Huaizhou alive, her plan will be ruined, and Zhong Aoyi will also be threatened by her.

There was no way she was going to let her get away alive.

As time passed little by little, in twenty minutes, most of the guards had fallen, and there were still thirty left.

The secret guards came from Zhou's side and she eliminated three of them.

Ten minutes, the last ten minutes!

"The shadow of the great void, the silence returns to the dust, the blue dragon sings, the phoenix rises to the sky, breaking the yin and yang."

The last five moves were used to the extreme by Shaodian Si Shui. Her identity was tricky and strange. The Yin-Yang Sword seemed to have a soul. Under the operation of her moves and internal force, it rushed around in the crowd, reaping lives.

It may seem fancy, but it's actually a deadly weapon.

Either stabbing the chest or slitting the neck, this was the first time in history that the killing was so direct and without any fancy moves.

Shaodian Sishui sighed inwardly, it was worthy of being called the Sixteen Styles of Xuanyuan, the first ten styles alone were so powerful.

Time passed little by little, and just as she was about to get close to Yin Wenqi, a little snowman suddenly appeared around her from nowhere.

Her attention was always focused on assassinating Yin Wenqi, and she did not notice when the little snowman appeared.

It was not until an iron chain crossed her neck and she narrowly avoided it that she looked around.

Confucian thorns?