The banquet was filled with laughter and laughter. Wan Qisheng walked among the tables. Several young people took advantage of the wine and had a drink with him. If Wan Qiliang hadn't seen the contempt in his eyes, she would have also I thought he was really thirsty for talents and his love was like his fate.
As they approached Xu, most of the people in the courtyard had a slight blush on their faces. It seemed that they had really drunk a lot, and some had even fallen on the table, completely ignoring their image in front of Wan Qisheng.
The cold wind blew by and hit the thin clothes, making people feel shivering. Wan Qiliang shrank down, but he felt that there was suddenly an extra weight on his body, and there was an extra piece of clothes on his shoulders for no reason.
"What are you doing?" Wan Qiliang didn't understand Huangfu Yue Li's behavior. He obviously looked down on her, didn't he
"If you get sick, you will be trouble for the third brother." Huangfu Yueli was straightforward, but his slightly red face revealed some of his emotions.
"The relationship between you and Huangfu Yuexun is really good." Wan Qiliang sighed casually, attracting Huangfu Yueli's unfriendly gaze.
"Ah..." A scream came from nowhere, drawing everyone's attention to one place. A man was lying on the table with a dart stuck behind his back. From a distance, Wan Qiliang could only see At this point, there were large blood stains on his clothes, and he was probably dead.
With the first person killed as the center, everyone scattered, but it was not that easy to escape. This was just the beginning.
There were gradually more and more masked men in black on the wall, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, including a few with bows and arrows. Those who had run to the outside were all badly shot by random arrows and lay down on the ground. The doorway becomes a hindrance to those behind.
Wan Qiliang was squeezed here and there by the crowd. The people around him were no longer Huangfu Yueli. Huangfu Yuexun didn't know where he had gone. The order received by the Nightmare Cult was to massacre all the men here, but there must be some unlucky ones. All women are inevitably spared, and Wan Qiliang doesn't want to be one of them.
The lights in the courtyard were extinguished. Between the flashes of swords and shadows, the number of people standing in the courtyard gradually dwindled. Wan Qiliang could feel the wetness coming from the soles of her feet and the strong smell of blood in her nose, which made her feel nauseous and wanted to vomit. She suddenly felt someone pulling her, and she turned around subconsciously, but she didn't expect to see a completely unfamiliar face, or someone she couldn't say she knew. She had only met once, and it was one-sided Wan Qiliang.
"Follow me." A deliberately lowered voice came. Wan Qiliang looked at Murong Lunshu suspiciously. In the dark, she couldn't see his face clearly, but she could hear the anxiety in his voice that was not obvious. , and she doesn't remember any interaction between them.
Murong Lunshu just saw Wan Qiliang accidentally. He just knew from Huangfu Yuexun's sight that she was his princess. He sat in the corner and stared at her for a while, but he couldn't find anything outstanding about her, except for her and Huangfu Yueli was so casual when teasing her, but she must be so calm and composed despite the disparity in status. Coupled with the various deeds he had heard, she finally aroused his interest.
Wan Qiliang was a little stiff and was led by Murong Lunshu to a corner where there was no one, or a corner where there was no living person, but she admitted that no one would be noticed here, and then she saw him return to the center of the yard, because Huangfu Yue Hoon is still there.
Huangfu Yuexun's guards surrounded Huangfu Yuexun and Li Wanwan, but he probably didn't expect such a thing to happen, so he didn't bring many guards. Even he himself had to beware of enemies that might rush over at any time, and At this time, Li Wanwan was obviously a burden, clinging tightly to Huangfu Yuexun, preventing him from showing off his skills, and without noticing, there were a few more knife marks on his body. However, he was not the only one who could stand up to this point. Those who survived were more or less defeated, especially Huangfu Yueli. He didn't have any extra people around him, and he barely survived by relying on the boxing and kicking skills he had learned for several years.
The only men left now are Huangfu Yuexun, Huangfu Yueyang, Huangfu Yueli, the three brothers and Murong Lunshu. The young talents who came to the banquet today have become dead souls at their feet. They were all weak scholars with no hands. The power of binding a chicken, but dying here is an injustice. If Wan Qisheng, who is missing, cannot give an explanation, I am afraid that his prime minister will be dead.
"These are some of the most prominent people in Lin'an City. If you don't want to die in an ugly way, you should commit suicide." A woman stood on the wall at some point. Her bright red dress looked particularly eye-catching in the dark night. Zhang's blood-red mask adds a touch of seductiveness.
"One of the four envoys of the Nightmare. It seems that today's good show is all directed by the Demon Cult?" Murong Lunshu belongs to the world more than the others. The mask that can be identified by the Nightmare Cult is nothing more than Revealing her identity, but why would she do this
"Mr. Murong has good eyesight, but I can't bear the responsibility for such a big crime being pinned on my teacher." Qiu Mei fiddled with her nails, her voice was sweet and charming, and she lived up to her name. The enchanting figure made Huangfu Yueyang almost forget about his situation, and he actually took a step forward, but was stopped abruptly by the guard.
"So what happened today was not the fault of the Nightmare Sect?" Huangfu Yuexun couldn't believe it with such a big hand. However, it was rumored that the Nightmare Sect's affairs were impeccable. How could he reveal his identity so carelessly? Still saying Was it really intentional
"Prince Lie is really a passionate person. He will not forget to protect the little beauty in his arms even when he is about to die. He is really envious of others." Qiu Mei's voice suddenly had a sour taste. I really don't know where her jealousy came from. He Lai's tone was as plaintive as a resentful woman abandoned by Huangfu Yuexun.
Wan Qiliang couldn't help but shuddered. Qiu Mei gave her a very uncomfortable feeling from the moment she appeared. Maybe it was a woman's sixth sense that was at work. They had never seen her before, but Wan Qiliang saw it. She felt deep disgust at the first sight, which was something that had never happened before.
"Just because you still want to kill us?" Huangfu Yueli still has a young mentality. Regardless of the many large and small wounds on his body, dragging his bloody body and shouting so energetically, he should be praised. Is your vitality tenacious
"Children, don't talk nonsense. If you piss off your sister, she won't be so gentle." Qiu Mei seemed to be coaxing a child, with a bright smile on the corner of her mouth that was not covered by the mask, but the smile contained The chill looked discordant.
"You..." Huangfu Yueli was speechless for a moment and could only stare at her so hard that he wanted to make a hole in his face.
"Are King Lie and Young Master Murong discussing how to escape? But how can the little girl be willing to let you two leave?" Qiu Mei jumped off the wall, is another melee about to finally begin
Qiu Mei can become the only woman among the four messengers of the Nightmare, so her strength cannot be underestimated. Who said that women must stay at home to support their husbands and raise children? It is not a shame to become a female devil who is feared by everyone, especially in Qiu Mei was completely intact, but the other men added more scars.
"It seems that the leader has really overestimated the abilities of several of you, and actually assigned me such a boring task. If I continue to play with you, my night life will be wasted. This is not cost-effective."
To the ears of several men, Qiu Mei's words meant nothing more than a quick victory. Huangfu Yueli had already fainted due to loss of strength, Huangfu Yueyang was completely hopeless, and Huangfu Yuexun also carried a drag bottle. The only one left with fighting ability was Murong Lunshu. Unfortunately, the batch of killers just now were not fuel-efficient lamps. He used up more than half of his physical strength. Facing Qiu Mei, he really had no confidence.
Qiu Mei moved quickly and appeared next to Murong Lunshu. The dagger in her hand was slashed towards his chest. Murong Lunshu blocked it with a sword that he didn't know where it came from, and the long sword broke into pieces. After two cuts, Murong Lunshu was completely exposed to Qiu Mei's dagger. Qiu Mei smiled charmingly, as if the god of death was waving. Seeing that he was about to succeed, a stone flew out from nowhere at the right time. It hit Qiu Mei's hand, and the momentary pain caused her to miss the opportunity to kill. She wanted to find the culprit, but the sudden noise from outside the door indicated that a large army was about to appear. Qiu Mei resentfully He glared at the direction the stone flew from and disappeared in an instant.
The tense emotions suddenly relaxed, and the pain on the body became obvious. Who among the few people present was not a delicate body, how could he be in such an embarrassing situation, especially Huangfu Yueyang, who wanted to scream and tell everyone Man how brave he was wounded.
The rescue team that broke in had probably never seen such a bloody scene. Even a general who had been on the battlefield had never seen such a dense river of blood. The first step he took into the Prime Minister's Mansion, his shoes were already wet. It was clear, and all the people who died here were innocent people. They rushed over when they heard the news, but they still didn't have time. Fortunately, several princes were not killed, otherwise their responsibility would be even greater.
Wan Qiliang walked out of the shadows. Huangfu Yuexun felt a sense of joy in his heart when he saw her. He wanted to look for her but didn't see her, so he had to pull Li Wanwan beside him and pull her away. Protected, but Huangfu Yuexun was thinking that if Wan Qiliang was by his side, he would definitely not be frightened and faint.
"Thank you." Wan Qiliang stood in front of Murong Lunshu. Although she didn't know why he wanted to save her, the facts were there and she had no room for quibbles.
"It doesn't matter." Although Murong Lunshu looked a little embarrassed, a true troubled young master never compromised his temperament at any time. Obviously Murong Lunshu belonged to this type.
Wan Qiliang did not talk to Murong Lunshu anymore, because Huangfu Yuexun's gaze was so obvious that Wan Qiliang could not ignore his presence. However, after thinking about it, in front of so many people, his princess and other men The conversation was very pleasant, and no man would be satisfied if he forgot about himself, especially when Wan Qiliang saw Huangfu Yuexun's scars, he laughed unkindly, which completely angered Huangfu Yuexun.
"My lord, being angry is not conducive to wound recovery." Wan Qiliang said coldly, which indeed made Huangfu Yuexun choked to the point of speechlessness, and his face looked as if he had eaten something.
"Don't you think you need to give me an explanation for what happened today?"
"Forgive me for being stupid, but I really don't understand the meaning of this sentence. I hope the prince can give me a clear question so that I can answer it."
"Let's talk about it back home." More and more people came to join in the fun. They stayed awake most of the night because they were disturbed by the noise of the officers and soldiers. They all had to evacuate here quickly to avoid becoming a boring topic among interested people.
Wan Qiliang followed Huangfu Yuexun and prepared to return to the palace. He did not notice the different sights from the two people, but he was unfortunately seen by another person. I am afraid that no one will have an easy time in the future.