The Emperor's Favorite: The Useless and Crazy Concubine Who Conquers the World

Xiao Yichen realized that he fell in love with Lan Yunyan at first sight.

That beautiful figure has been deeply engraved in his heart since they met, and it can never be erased.

He recalled her every smile and frown, and every subtle expression shone in his heart like a bright star.

His pace slowed down unconsciously, and his mind was filled with Lan Yunyan's appearance.

Her gentleness, her curiosity, and her strength all made him fall in love with her.

Xiao Yichen couldn't help but ask himself, where will this sudden emotion take him? But he knew clearly that from this moment on, the trajectory of his life had changed.

The night wind blew, bringing a slight chill, but it could not cool the burning fire in his heart.

He secretly made up his mind that no matter how difficult the road ahead would be, he would find Lan Yunyan again and confess his inner feelings to her.

Because in this vast sea of ​​people, she is the only one who makes his heart beat and the only one he cares about.

Lan Yunyan had just stepped into the familiar and peaceful courtyard, and before her steps had completely landed, a sudden and strange feeling broke the tranquility.

Her eyes were instantly drawn to the faintly flickering signal of the Seven Evils Pavilion in the sky. It was a special light that would only be emitted in an emergency, like the brightest star in the night sky, but it carried an ominous omen.

"Oh no, they are in danger." Lan Yunyan's heart suddenly tightened and her face became solemn in an instant.

The signal was like an invisible whip, lashing her nerves and making it impossible for her to ignore the coming storm.

Her hands unconsciously clenched into fists, her fingertips turning slightly white due to nervousness, and her eyes flashed with a mixture of determination and worry.

Her eyes flashed, and without the slightest hesitation, she immediately shot out like lightning.

The wind whistled past her ears, and her long hair fluttered in the wind. She had only one thought in her mind: she must rush to Qisha Pavilion to provide support as soon as possible.

Along the way, her feet were like the wind, and her speed was extremely fast. The surrounding scenery quickly retreated, and she was like a flash of lightning in the darkness.

The flames in the distance were getting closer, and the cries of killing were becoming clearer. Lan Yunyan's heart tightened, wondering what kind of danger the people in the Seven Evils Pavilion were facing.

Finally, the gate of the Seven Evils Pavilion appeared before his eyes. A chaotic scene came into view, and the sound of swords clashing was endless.

Lan Yunyan rushed into the battlefield of the Seven Evils Pavilion like a flash of lightning, and the chaotic scene instantly came into view. The sounds of shouting and killing, the clash of weapons intertwined, and the smell of blood filled the air.

Her eyes were cold, like a cheetah ready to pounce.

An enemy rushed towards her, brandishing a longsword with ferocious force. Lan Yunyan leaned slightly to the side, easily dodging the blow. Then, the longsword in her hand stabbed out like a spirit snake, accurately piercing the enemy's wrist.

The enemy felt pain and the sword in his hand fell to the ground. Lan Yunyan kicked him away.

Two more enemies attacked from the left and right sides at the same time. The enemy on the left was holding a big knife, and the enemy on the right was holding a spear.

Lan Yunyan was not afraid at all. She dodged the spear's attack with a flash of her body, and at the same time swung the sword in her hand to block the broadsword.

Then she twisted her wrist hard, deflecting the broadsword, and then turned around and stabbed the enemy with the spear. The enemy hurriedly drew his spear to block, but Lan Yunyan's sword was too fast and still left a deep wound on his arm.

At this time, a tall enemy rushed over, holding a huge axe and looking very aggressive.

Lan Yunyan watched him rushing towards her, her eyes devoid of any fear. As the enemy drew near, she suddenly leaped up, spun in the air, and fiercely slashed at the enemy's axe with her longsword.

There was a loud bang and sparks flew everywhere.

The enemy was knocked back a few steps by the huge force, while Lan Yunyan landed steadily on the ground.

She didn't give the enemy a chance to breathe, and immediately rushed forward again. Her long sword stabbed at the enemy like raindrops. Although the enemy was powerful, he gradually fell into a passive position under Lan Yunyan's flexible attacks.

Finally, Lan Yunyan found an opportunity and stabbed the enemy in the chest with his sword, and the enemy fell to the ground with a bang.

During the battle, Lan Yunyan's figure was like a ghost, making it difficult to predict.

She sometimes moves quickly, sometimes suddenly stops to counterattack, making it difficult for the enemy to defend. Her swordsmanship is sharp and precise, and every move can cause huge damage to the enemy.

Sweat soaked her clothes, but her eyes remained firm, with no intention of retreating.

After a fierce battle, the situation in Qisha Pavilion gradually stabilized.

Lan Yunyan stood in the center of the battlefield, breathing heavily, her body covered in the blood of the enemy.

The fierce battle had just stopped, and the air was still filled with the smell of gunpowder.

Lan Yunyan held a long sword, breathing slightly, but her eyes were still scanning the surroundings sharply.

The Qisha Pavilion was in ruins at this moment, with broken walls and ruins everywhere. The originally majestic building suffered heavy damage in this fierce battle.

The ground was stained with blood, and the groans and sobs of the wounded were intertwined, making people feel sad.

At this time, Ying Lei walked over quickly. His clothes were a little torn and there were a few scratches on his face, but his eyes were full of determination.

Ying Lei came before Lan Yunyan, knelt on one knee, and said respectfully: "Pavilion Master, the enemy has been repelled, but we have also suffered heavy losses."

Lan Yunyan nodded slightly, her expression solemn. She looked around at the dilapidated scene, her heart filled with worry.

"What are the casualties?" Her voice was cold and steady.

Ying Lei lowered his head, his tone heavy.

"Many brothers were injured, and some... have already sacrificed their lives."

Lan Yunyan's eyes dimmed slightly, and a wave of grief surged in her heart.

She was silent for a moment, then slowly said, "Take good care of the brothers who died, and do your best to treat the injured."

Yingyue replied, "Yes, Pavilion Master." He stood up and looked at Lan Yunyan with admiration in his eyes.

"Pavilion Master, if you hadn't arrived in time to provide support, I'm afraid the Seven Evils Pavilion would be in danger today."

Lan Yunyan shook her head slightly, "This is what I should do."