: The teacher returned to Beijing

"Rong Qianzhi, I will be coerced by you? What a joke!" Ling Jian pointed at Rong Qianzhi with a sword, snorted coldly, and said, "The emperor said, if you dare to say anything else, you will kill them without any consideration!"

"Ling Jian, don't be shameless. You think we are afraid of you!" Huo Qintong couldn't bear it anymore and threw a whip into the air, with a loud bang.

Jingyun also clenched the handle of the knife. No matter who he was, he would never allow him to touch a princess's hair!

Rong Qianzhi waved his hand and told Huo Qintong to be calm. She looked at Ling Jian and pointed at her sword and said, "The sword is a good sword, but it's a pity..."

Ling Jian was a little confused, not knowing what Rong Qianzhi meant. At this time, a golden light flashed by, and with a clang, his sword split into two and fell to the ground. He opened his eyes wide, and after a moment, he felt a sense of shame and anger, holding the remaining part and rushed towards Rong Qianzhi.

Seeing this, Jingyun flew up and met him. The two of them instantly fought each other.

Ling Jian also brought hundreds of imperial guards. Seeing this, everyone set off their posture.

Rong Qianzhi glanced coldly and said, "Do you think you hundreds or ten people are the opponents of thousands of soldiers in my camp? However, if you are not afraid of death, I don't mind letting the soldiers loosen your muscles and bones."

"Qianzhi, what are you reminding them to do? After so many days of holding it in, I am just itchy with my hands!" Huo Qintong followed suit, and then threw the soft whip into the air three times.

The soldiers of the Imperial Guard looked at Rong Qianzhi, then looked at Huo Qintong, and then looked at the dark soldiers not far behind Rong Qianzhi. Many of them couldn't help but swallowed and slowly put away their posture.

Those who know the times are heroes. It is already very hard for them to come here to pass, and they don’t want to die just like this.

Rong Qianzhi withdrew his gaze and looked at Jingyun and Ling Jian.

Although Ling Jian is the number one master in the country, Jingyun was chosen by Gong Mohan and was not a vegetarian. The two of them were hard to match.

Rong Qianzhi looked for a moment, turned around and walked towards the big tent. Seeing this, Huo Qintong hurriedly followed her and asked, "Qianzhi, why are you leaving? They haven't decided the winner yet!"

"I know that their martial arts are just around the corner, and it is difficult to decide the winner for a while. Let them fight slowly. I am sleepy, so I will lie on the bed for a while." As he said that, Rong Qianzhi covered his mouth and yawned.

"Oh, then go to bed, I'll look at them, but don't worry, I will help Jingyun with help if necessary."

Rong Qianzhi nodded. She was not worried about Jingyun. Jingyun was the most like his husband among the four guards. In terms of scheming, this Ling Jian may not be Jingyun's opponent.

After returning to the big tent, she lay on the bed and fell asleep. When she woke up, it was already noon and she got up and left the big tent.

At this time, Jingyun was guarding outside the tent, with a colorful look on his face. Rong Qianzhi frowned: "Jingyun, are you injured, are you seriously injured?"

"When I go back to the princess, my subordinates have only suffered some skin injuries, which is not a problem. However, Commander Ling must have lie on the bed for a few days." Jingyun replied, he just didn't say that Ling Jian wanted to secretly plot against him, but he just counterattacked him.

Rong Qianzhi smiled and said, "Since this is the case, it will be too hard for him to ride a horse. We will prepare a carriage for him and take him back to the capital."

"yes!"

The next day, Rong Qianzhi took Han Yu Coffin to Yan Buli's house, and General Huo and others followed him. The moment he saw Gong Mohan, everyone fell to the ground, and General Huo was also in tears.
Chapter completed!