The Dark and Foolish King: The Fierce and Crazy Concubine Has Infinite Strength

Xia Younan also picked up a wooden stick and said to Lu Xiuyuan patiently, "Be good, Yuan'er, stay in the carriage and don't move. I'll go down and beat the bad guys away. I'll be back after they're driven away."

"No, I want to go down with my wife!" Lu Xiuyuan shook his head like a rattle.

Are you kidding me? I am her man, how can a man shrink back and let a woman take the lead?

He must go down. If Ye Shiqing can win, he will watch the fight from the side; if she can't, he will protect her even if it means exposing his martial arts.

How could Xia Younan let him take the risk? Just as she was about to persuade him again, Lu Xiuyuan didn't give her a chance, and turned around and jumped off the carriage swiftly.

"Yuan'er!" Xia Younan shouted, and hurriedly chased after him, "You little bastard, you are becoming more and more disobedient."

The three of them got off the carriage, and the leading man in black also jumped off his horse, glaring at Xia Younan and saying, "The Prime Minister and the Queen Mother were right. The Second Miss really betrayed the Prime Minister."

Xia Younan narrowed his eyes and clenched the stick in his hand.

Damn it, it turns out that Ye Baijiang became suspicious of her after what happened last night and was deliberately testing her.

Now that I know his evil ambitions, he will never let me go.

But she is not someone who can be easily messed with. If Ye Baijiang dares to touch her, she will make him pay the price!

Xia Younan curled his lips and said sarcastically, "How ridiculous! When have I ever been in cahoots with Ye Baijiang? Only that stupid old man is so naive that he still speaks for me after being beaten by me."

The man in black frowned, stopped talking nonsense, and coldly gave orders to the brothers around him: "The Prime Minister has ordered, clean up the mess!"

"Yes!" The men in black answered in unison, raising their swords flashing with cold light and swarming towards Xia Younan and the other two.

Xia Younan pushed Lu Xiuyuan against the wall of the carriage and told him, "Stand here and don't move. Don't let your back leave the wall of the carriage."

Lu Xiuyuan looked at her solemnly and said nothing.

This woman...can she do it?

He also just realized that he had asked Ye Shiqing to poison him last night just to test her loyalty, and that Ye Shiqing had failed the test, which led to Ye Baijiang's murderous intention towards her.

Damn, heartless thief who doesn’t even spare his own flesh and blood!

"Chan'en, be careful." Xia Younan shouted to Chan'en who was standing beside him, and stood in front of Lu Xiuyuan.

"Prepare to die!" The man in black rushed over with a low roar, and stabbed the long sword in his hand straight into Xia Younan's chest.

Xia Younan was still calm. She slid her delicate hand to one end of the stick, exerted force with her wrist, and thrust the other end of the stick forward, directly hitting the man's abdomen.

"Ugh!" The man groaned, and before his sword got close to Xia Younan, he was pushed back several steps.

Xia Younan seized the opportunity, gripped the stick with both hands, leaned his body slightly to the right, and used all his strength to swing his arms violently.

"Bang!" The stick hit the man's temple hard, and blood instantly gushed out along his scalp.

The man in black opened his eyes wide, then fell down as his vision went dark.

Xia Younan's face was full of murderous intent. After he struck out with the stick, he didn't pause at all and swung it swiftly in the opposite direction.

Another person was also hit and fell backwards.

Before Xia Younan could retract her attack, a sword with a cold glow came slashing towards her head.

She gripped the stick as fast as she could and pushed it forward horizontally, and the sword blade immediately chopped off her stick.

Fortunately, the wooden stick was tough and only had a cut mark on it, with no tendency to break.

Xia Younan's hands were occupied, so he raised his knee and kicked the man in the abdomen.

The man in black cried out in pain, took a few steps back, and even loosened his hand holding the sword.

Xia Younan retracted the raised wooden stick, pulled out the sword that was chopping on it, gripped the hilt tightly and chopped it hard in front of him. The man in black died on the spot!

The other men in black were horrified upon seeing this. Five or six of them surrounded her and pointed their swords at her.

Xia Younan pounded the ground with the wooden stick, used the force to bounce up, and somersaulted out of their encirclement.

Without waiting for them to turn around, Xia Younan lowered his body to the lowest position as he landed on the ground, and slashed their heels with the long sword in his hand.

“Ah!!” screams rang out at the same time. Four or five people all fell to the ground, their hamstrings broke one after another, blood gushed out, and they were no longer able to get up.

Xia Younan sneered, and when she lowered her head, she saw from the shadow on the ground that a sword was slashing towards her neck from behind, determined to separate her head from her body.

She did not hesitate and quickly bent forward to avoid it. Then, while keeping the bent posture, she turned her body sharply, swung her arms, and the long sword in her hand instantly cut through the black-clothed man's belly.

There was a sound of flesh being cut, and a large amount of blood spurted out of the man in black's mouth. He soon fell to the ground and died.

Xia Younan pounded the wooden stick on the ground with one hand to gain leverage, and held the sword with the other hand to kill the enemy.

Sometimes he kicked in the air, sometimes his sword swung like a rainbow, and every move was perfect, making it difficult for the man in black to get forward.

On the other side, the young monk Chan En was also extremely brave. His kung fu did not seem to be much weaker than Xia Younan's. He danced with the stick with great vigor and every move was as smooth as flowing water.

Swinging, sweeping, pounding, and swinging, the stick was so strong that only its shadow could be seen in Zenen's hand, and it made the assassins dizzy and sore all over.

Seeing the assassins falling one after another at the hands of the two senior siblings, Lu Xiuyuan's face was full of admiration.

I thought Ye Shiqing's kung fu had reached its peak that time in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but I didn't expect that she didn't even try her best that time.

Now, she is besieged by dozens of highly skilled assassins, yet she is able to remain unscathed and handle the situation with ease.

It seems that if I didn't have superb lightness skills and deep internal strength, I'm afraid... I wouldn't be her match.

And that little monk is worthy of being from the same school as Ye Shiqing. Their stick techniques and moves are the same.

The little monk is young but very skilled in martial arts, not much worse than Ye Shiqing. If he works harder in the future, it is certain that he will surpass Ye Shiqing.

Haha, I guess Ye Baijiang didn’t expect that the little monk Chan En is also a powerful character.

If the killers he sent were only to deal with Ye Shiqing, it would probably be enough to give her a hard time. But with Chan En added, these killers... are far from enough.

He was watching intently when a man in black, seeing that he could not defeat Xia Younan, changed his target and stabbed Lu Xiuyuan from the side.

A sneak attack? Lu Xiuyuan narrowed his eyes dangerously and clenched his fists quietly. It seemed that he was going to be exposed.

Just as he was about to make a move, Xia Younan saw it and was immediately horrified. She wanted to stop him, but it was too late.

But she simply couldn't bear to watch Yuan'er die tragically, so she gritted her teeth, rushed over, hugged his waist, and aimed her slender body at the rapidly approaching sword!

Lu Xiuyuan was shocked, hugged her and turned around quickly.

Almost at the same second, the killer's sword cut Lu Xiuyuan's arm fiercely. Blood flowed wildly, dyeing his snow-white sleeves red.

“Yuan Er!!”

Xia Younan screamed, his eyes wide open and his face full of horror.

Without waiting for Lu Xiuyuan's agreement, the killer missed the first strike and came back again, retracting his sword and stabbing at him again.

"Go to hell!" Xia Younan roared, and kicked the sword out of his hand with a whirlwind kick. Then he rushed over and stabbed the sword into his heart with force!

The killer groaned, blood gushed out of his chest, and his legs went limp and he fell to the ground.