Being Expelled From My School, I Just Want To Be Free From The World

"What good things have been sent again?" Li Xuanxiao asked with a smile.

"These are fire crystal persimmons from Changjing. They were picked yesterday. They are fresh." Mao Lan said.

Li Xuanxiao picked one up casually, pinched the handle with one hand, and gently pinched the thin skin with the other hand.

The bright red meat juice appears, and when you swallow it, the juice enters your throat, and the taste is wonderful.

"Well, not bad, not bad."

Mao Lan was quite depressed. She was a close relative, Xun Yiwei Yu Linlang, but these days it seemed like she had become a waiter in a restaurant.

"It's getting late, I'll take my leave."

Mao Lan felt vaguely uneasy today and didn't know what was going on.

This morning, the left and right Qianniu Guards of Jinwu Guards took most of the Jinwu Guards to the outside of the city, saying that they wanted to deal with the problem of ferocious beasts trapped in the road.

This matter is not under the jurisdiction of Jinwu Guard.

But there is an edict from the Queen's Phoenix Seal.

Mao Lan was appointed as a pro-Xun Yi Wei Yu Linlang, and all the intelligence in the capital was under his control.

However, since noon, there has been no news from Mao Lan about the Queen.

Although this kind of thing happens occasionally in normal times.

But for some reason, Mao Lan felt something was wrong today.

If you don't confirm it in person, you will always feel uneasy.

Mao Lan walked to the alley and knocked on the door next door.

Living next door was Zhang Shun, the head of the Ministry of War, who was also a confidant of the Queen.

After a while, Mao Lan saw Zhang Shun.

"Lord Zhang, I can see the Queen today."

"No, but what happened?"

Mao Lan did not answer his question and continued: "Has the Ministry of War made any changes recently?"

"Master Mao, what do you want to say?"

Mao Lan was hesitating whether to express her doubts.

At this time, the door of the small courtyard was pushed open, and Li Xuanxiao walked out holding an umbrella.

"Oh, it came so fast. A friend of mine just told me that your queen is in trouble."

As soon as these words came out, both Mao Lan and Zhang Shun were stunned.

"What!?"

Mao Lan asked anxiously: "Is the news reliable? When did it happen?"

"She should be reliable. Apart from being a bit stingy, that guy is pretty reliable."

Li Xuanxiao was naturally talking about the red immortal who didn't even treat him to a glass of wine.

"Master Zhang, I would also like to ask you to go to the Ministry of War quickly, mobilize the troops from the Ministry of War, and notify the Zhao family at the same time.

You guys divide into two groups and go outside the city, tell Master Qianniuwei and the empress that the empress is in trouble, and ask them to return to the capital immediately.

The other group went back to Jinwu Health Center and transferred all the remaining personnel. "

Mao Lan quickly reacted and quickly made corresponding arrangements.

Li Xuanxiao looked at Mao Lan, "Can I believe you?"

Mao Lan was puzzled by this question and asked Monk Zhang Er, frowning and saying, "What do you mean by this step?"

Li Xuanxiao said: "Some people on the road will be very troublesome, and you need to help me solve them. I can't take action too many times, but there will still be a lot of them.

I think you're good. How do you feel? "

Mao Lan tightened her grip on the saber at her waist, looked at the other party with unusually firm eyes, and asked.

"Can I trust you?"

Zhang Shun was full of doubts at this time. He didn't understand how the people he met by chance on the road knew about the Queen.

I don’t even know why the Queen is suddenly in trouble.

But since it was said by Mao Lan, a close confidant of the Queen, this matter must be taken seriously whether it is true or false.

.............

The raindrops are connected together like a big net, hanging in front of my eyes.

The hand of the maid in blue that was holding the sword was trembling.

The people in front of them were all warriors who had been tempered by life and death on the battlefield, and the weapons in their hands were all extraordinary. The energy and blood under their skin surged like wild beasts.

Compared with the carefully trained Qi practitioners, although these warriors are short-lived, they are an indispensable fighting force in the dynasty.

Training a martial artist is simpler, consumes less treasure, and does not require as much care as a qi practitioner.

Even if you die, you won’t feel any pity.

Occasionally, a powerful warrior can emerge from the corpses of thousands of people.

The maid in green looked at the corpse at her feet and said in a deep voice.

"You people, do you know what the crime of parricide is? You think the court will let you go, the Zhao family will let you go, but you are being treated as a knife in the hands of others without knowing it..."

An elite tiger and leopard rider sneered: "After tonight, there will be no more emperors and empresses in Xiling!"

"How dare you!!"

"Without further ado."

Just when some elite tiger and leopard riders at the front were about to swarm forward.

Suddenly, it was like thunder on the ground, exploding in the silent night sky.

The encirclement that was originally as solid as an iron barrel was suddenly torn open.

I saw a vague figure coming in like a ghost, as if I was in a deserted place.

Mao Lan held a talisman knife and fought her way out among the many warriors.

The talisman knife in his hand is a talisman refined by Chaotian Temple.

On the occasion of the Queen's birthday, Chaotian Guan presented this talisman knife and many other treasures to the Queen.

The queen gave this talisman to Mao Lan.

Mao Lan's body was stained with a lot of blood. He was intercepted and killed no less than four times while fighting from the south of the city.

The coat was already in disrepair, and the torn strips of cloth were fluttering on Mao Lan's body, like worn-out flags.

But at this moment, Mao Lan did not hesitate to tear open all the broken clothes.

As the coat was torn open, the soft gold armor worn on the inside of the body was revealed.

The golden light of this soft armor shone dazzlingly, and each golden thread was tightly intertwined to form a solid barrier, protecting his body from harm.

The light of the soft armor illuminated the surrounding darkness, making it impossible to ignore his presence.

"The Jin Wu Guards are here. How dare you, the young ones, to attack the Queen? Come up if you are not afraid of death."

Mao Lan roared loudly, his voice resounding like thunder.

Everyone took half a step back slightly, as if they were intimidated by the opponent's aura. However, in the next second, several more powerful auras fell on Mao Lan in the dark.

Mao Lan's pressure suddenly doubled, and the stone slab under his feet quickly cracked due to the huge force.

"Ta-ta-ta~"

In the rainy night, the sound of slight footsteps went unnoticed by anyone.

The young man in Tsing Yi followed the path Mao Lan had taken and walked straight to the door.

Then he sat down cross-legged under the eaves.

Maolan?

Someone recognized this young man with a stern face. He started as a slave at the border and was called a massacrer.

Relying on military merit, he reached his current position step by step.

"What are you afraid of? There is still a way out at this time? Kill!" a commander roared.

After hearing the order, a large number of Jinwu Guards warriors rushed forward without hesitation with their butcher knives.

No matter how famous he is, he is still nothing but flesh under the knife.

Mao Lan is young, but this does not affect his strength.

Just like Li Xuanxiao back then, there are always some talented people in this world.

With the swing of the talisman knife, majestic energy and blood spurted out.

The runes on the Talisman Blade shone with strange light, intertwined with the gushing Qi and blood, forming a strange and spectacular picture.