activa-t Chapter 380 Her Majesty's Harem 319
Chapter 380 Her Majesty's Harem 319
A guard came to Chu Huaiyun at a trot, looking hurried and walking quickly.
The air around him seemed to become heavy because of his panic.
He tried his best to lower his voice, his lips almost touching Chu Huaiyun's ear, and whispered a few words quickly.
"Your Majesty was attacked."
Chu Huaiyun saw that his originally calm face was distorted in an instant, and his face turned pale.
His eyes were filled with shock and anxiety, and his originally deep eyes were now like burning flames.
Chu Huaiyun waved his hand fiercely and shouted, "Prepare the horses, and go to Lan'an Street."
Lan'an Street was shrouded in a solemn and murderous atmosphere.
Chu Huaiyun led the Chu family army and rushed in like a black tide.
At this time, Qin Yefeng was already alone and surrounded by assassins.
He was like a cold-blooded god of death. Relying on all his skills and strange poisons and secret medicines, batch after batch of assassins fell before him, lying in all directions on the streets, their deaths tragically.
Chu Huaiyun was furious and suddenly drew out the sword from his waist, and a cold light flashed.
He squeezed his legs hard against the horse's belly. The horse neighed loudly and raised its front hooves. Chu Huaiyun took advantage of the situation and jumped up from the horse.
He drew a sharp arc in the air, his sword moving with him. In an instant, several assassins who were close to him were beheaded before they could even scream. Blood splattered like a fountain, and their heads rolled to the ground, raising a cloud of dust.
Chu Huaiyun landed steadily on the ground, the blood-dripping sword in his hand flashing a cold light in the dim light.
He took big strides, each step seemed to step on everyone's heart, and walked straight towards Qin Yefeng.
"Qin Yefeng, are you looking for death by secretly bringing my wife out?"
Chu Huaiyun's voice was low and hoarse, revealing endless anger and murderous intent.
Qin Yefeng raised his head slightly, his face splattered with blood, which only made him look more devilish and unruly. A sneer of disdain appeared on his lips, "What are you dreaming about? Your Majesty is my woman."
Upon hearing this, Chu Huaiyun's eyes widened with anger, and he shook the long sword in his hand, piercing Qin Yefeng's throat like a dragon emerging from the sea.
This sword was as fast as lightning, cruel and decisive, and carried the belief that it would kill.
Qin Yefeng was not in a hurry. He dodged the fatal blow by moving sideways, and at the same time, he scattered the poison powder in his hand like flowers from the sky.
The poison powder spread in the air, forming a gray poisonous fog with a pungent smell.
Wherever it went, the ground sizzled as if it was corroded.
Chu Huaiyun was startled, knowing full well how powerful this poison powder was. Helplessly, he could only forcibly withdraw his attack.
He turned his wrist, and the long sword swung out a gorgeous sword flower in front of him. The sword wind whistled, and actually blocked the poison powder back.
The poison powder was carried by the sword wind and flew towards Qin Yefeng. Qin Yefeng's face changed slightly and he quickly jumped back several feet.
Neither of the two men was willing to give in.
Their gazes were like physical swords, clashing in the air, creating fierce sparks.
Seeing that the situation was not good, the remaining assassins around wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to launch a sneak attack, but the pressure emitted by these two peerless masters was like a solid wall, preventing them from getting close.
As the fight between the two became more intense, swords and sabers flashed and crisscrossed, and energy overflowed. The surrounding assassins were affected by this powerful force and fell to the ground and died one after another.
Wave after wave, until finally, no assassin was left standing.
Only Chu Huaiyun and Qin Yefeng were left in the entire Lang'an Street, and the situation was still tense.