The seats for the women's relatives were located at the bottom of the mountainside. The wives and ladies were admiring the swallow dance on the mountainside. Cheng Yuqin was comforting Su Wanyun in a low voice, when the ladies exclaimed in a low voice, several fireworks exploded on the mountainside.
The aftertaste of the fireworks was still blooming in the air. From the stage on the mountainside, in the forest, among the servants, and even among the officials at the banquet on the left, countless figures jumped out and rushed to the top of the mountain.
"Assassin!" A cry came from the crowd, and many batches of archers in white capes appeared on the roof of the corridor. The arrows with the cold light were aimed at the corridor on the right and the silver armor that had jumped out of the main hall on the top of the mountain. The Rakshasa army in red.
The main hall was filled with the sound of swords and swords, and even Xiao Zheng and Lan Bao pulled out their weapons and stood beside Alan who had automatically stepped back a few steps.
"I didn't expect that the sharp arrow at Yanmen Pass would be aimed at the master one day!" With a cold snort, Gao Liu kicked down the table, unsheathed his waist knife and put it on Li Yan's neck, and said coldly: "Li Yan, finally opportunity, let them back off!"
"That's not from Yanmen Pass." Ye Shiyi sneered and stood up, put his slender jade fingers on the Gao Liu knife, took his knife off, and said, "That's the army that General Li has called for training for more than a year. Smiling like a flower, Ye Shili lightly brushed Li Yan's big acupoints with his fingers, and smiled when his body was stiff and pale: "If you think that dying with the master will fulfill your conscience, Li Yan, you don't have that." qualification, you want to protect your two children, so today, you will take a good look at the fate of your wife and children."
"You know?" Li Yan growled hoarsely. No wonder it was so easy for his 10,000 people to enter Bianjing. It might be possible, it turned out that Ye Shiyi led them in, so Ding'an and Qingbi...
"Ye Shiyi! My father and son deserve what they deserve, but Qingbi is innocent! Qingbi just yearns for you!" Li Yan shouted, unable to move at all, and could only look at those former brothers with pleading eyes.
"Innocent?" Ye Shiyi just glanced at him with disdain, turned around and took Ling Qingyu's hand, who was worried about getting up, and put it on his lips. I'll be back on eleven."
The icy sword blade reflected a sharp cold light in the flying snow, and the man's dark red skirt complemented the blooming red plums in the heavy snow. Walking out of the Raksha army.
"King Rakshasa!" The crowd paused briefly. After exclaiming, someone yelled, "King Rakshasa! I will support you to kill the demon girl to bring order back to normal! I will support King Rakshasa as the emperor!"
"Support me?" He laughed loudly, the mountain wind blew his long hair from the back of his head, and the dark red skirt fluttered like a flag. Ye Shiyi's cold voice spread throughout the villa, saying: "Then follow my wishes, if you commit suicide On the spot, I, Ye Shiyi, will not destroy your nine clans!"
"Those who violate orders will be punished by the whole family!" The silver-armored and red-clothed soldiers lined up in two rows outside the main hall took a step forward, and the sound of shouting and shouting echoed in the mountains and forests, making the people in the forest unconsciously tremble. Tremble on tremble.
"If you take another step forward, you're welcome." From among the silver-armored and red-clothed warriors, twelve people in black clothes walked out, their blades were cold.
The people all over the mountain suddenly remembered those names from many years ago, the Luosha Yeshi of the Ling family, the sixteen nights of the Ling family...
Who said he could bribe Rakshasa King? Who said that King Rakshasa would turn against the Empress and become their leader? If King Rakshasa hadn't stood by them, who could have killed Ye Shiyi and the Rakshasa Army
In the midst of panic, someone shouted: "Ye Shiyi is stubborn, so we don't have to show mercy, and kill him and that witch together! Get back to me! Kill!"
The blade is already on, and there is no way out, only to kill the Raksha army and Ye Shiyi, who are not many in number, and take the life of the empress, then change the world, it is the merit of the dragon!
"kill!"
The sound of killing sounded from the mountainside, but the fighting was suppressed from the top of the mountain.
The dark red skirt fluttered, and the long sword in his hand shone brilliantly. His figure was graceful but domineering. The man smiled evilly like a bloodthirsty Rakshasa, and rushed into the crowd one by one with one sword.
There was no time to let out the screams, flesh and blood flew everywhere, limbs were split, and the people who attacked in the forest fell down in pieces.
Twelve Nights jumped onto the corridor, and blood flowed down the glass outside the corridor, causing the calves of the people in the corridor on the left to tremble.
The red plum blossoms all over the mountain were brightly blooming, together with the blood splashed on the snow, everyone's eyes were red.
The mountains in front of him were full of red-armored soldiers with sharp spears. Li Ding'an's eyes were blood red, and his hand holding the sword trembled slightly.
ambush! They have been prepared for a long time! On the left is the Luocha Army, and on the right are Gao Liu's direct subordinates.
Looking at the Han's Villa behind the layers of weapons, Li Ding'an gritted his teeth. This is the end of the matter. If you don't fight, you will die!
"Come on!" With a loud shout, Li Dingan rushed forward.
The man who rushed through the crowd as if he had entered no one's land, the white snow and red plums became his backing, and his flying figure was more moving than the most beautiful dance.
Although the blood was extremely bloody, the female relatives couldn't help but let out a sound of admiration.
"Ye Shishi! The old man is here to meet you!" A clear whistle sounded from the forest, and two figures, one black and one gray, rushed over.
"Hero Kang! Hero Sheng!" The panic-stricken crowd burst into cheers, and then more people rushed up with weapons.
Facing palms and swords against the two of them in the air, Ye Shiyi retreated a few steps, his eyes became colder, and he said calmly, "Hero Kang? Hero Sheng?"
"Hehe, I'm not a hero. If King Rakshasa is willing to hand over the Empress's treasure that can penetrate heaven and earth, I can leave now."
Everyone was taken aback by Kang Yuan's words, and Sheng Yidong had already continued: "It's okay to hand over that woman's life."
Ye Shiyi's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, little by little, like a spring flower blooming, and then he waved his long sword.
The low-pitched horn sounded like a whimper, and the ground began to vibrate slightly. A line of silver appeared from behind the forest, and then turned into silver and red. The knight in silver armor and red clothes holding a crossbow gradually revealed his figure from the forest, like the tide of the sea. Generally spread over.
And from the servants who were stationed in the corridor, many people slowly walked out, took off their outer green clothes, revealing their black bodies, holding various weapons in their hands.
The smile on the corner of Ye Shiyi's lips had already blossomed into a flower, and the long sword in his hand made a long sound, and said with a smile: "I have been waiting for you two!"
Glancing at Mr. Hu, who was ashamed, Xu Chang poured a glass of wine by himself, took a sip and squinted his eyes to enjoy the aftertaste of the wine. After today, there may not be much left for the former ministers...
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With Ye Shiyi and Ye Po, there is almost no suspense in the battle on the mountain. Li Ding'an's 10,000 people may also be blocked outside the mountain, and Lin Xiang's token was originally stolen by Lin Qi and mobilized. As soon as the troops moved, they were blocked back by Gao Liu's men.
a farce...
"Night Breeze, tell me the reason?" The cold voice stunned Night Breeze, who was leaning on the tree trunk, and turned to look at the person walking out from behind the tree. After being surprised, his expression darkened, and he called Ye Fei.
Sweeping his gaze across his severed arm, Ye Fei looked cold, and flicked Minglu in his hand with his fingers, and when he raised his eyes, his eyes were full of killing intent, and said in a deep voice, "I'll give you a chance, the reason!"
"Did Ye Po arrange for you to kill me?" Ye Feng sneered, "He is really scheming! He asked me to kill my sister, and now he wants you to kill me!"
"It's not Ye Po," Ye Fei interrupted him coldly: "After knowing that you participated in this matter, everyone rushed to kill you. It was I who begged Ye Po to get this opportunity. I just want to know if you are why?"
"Why? Do you know what kind of life Zizi is living now? Do you know what kind of life I'm living? I'm being blamed by Zizi every day, how can you know how difficult my life is!?" Night Breeze roared .
"What kind of life did you live nineteen years ago? What kind of life would you have lived without a master?" Ye Fei's voice was not loud, but it made Ye Feng hoarse.
"I just want Zizi to be back to normal, I just want her to be as beautiful as before, run and talk." Standing up straight, Night Breeze held a knife in one hand, smiled sadly, and said, "If someone finds me, as long as I say The weakness of Ye Po and the master can help Zizi recover. As long as that person can get close to the master, he can get the treasure that reaches heaven and earth from the master and can go to the fairy world. Once in the fairy world, Zizi will naturally recover .”
Ye Fei's expression darkened immediately, and she said: "You have been with the master for so long, if the master has that kind of thing on him, how could the third and seventh masters die? Do you believe this kind of lie?"
"The man said that the treasure didn't appear only because her soul was not separated. Ye Fei, you know that, right? You also know that she is not from our world at all. She is a ghost from hell. Those who came to destroy the world, look, all the men who fell in love with her died unexpectedly? In fact, she took us in for her own sake! She didn't save us at all!" The more he talked, the darker Ye Feng's expression became Excited, the hand holding the knife began to tremble. He didn't stop until the sharp blade touched his throat, and looked at the gloomy Ye Fei in front of him, his expression sinking.
"Who is that person? What kind of conspiracy do you have?" Ye Fei asked almost word for word.
With a weird smile on the corner of his lips, Ye Feng chuckled and said, "Are you scared? Go tell Ye Po and see what his expression is? Hasn't he always loved her? Knowing that what I love is actually not People, will he still love her? Because she can even kill his own brother? Ye Fei, you can't stop it, because that person is not a person."
The point of the sword pierced into the skin and into the throat bit by bit, Night Breeze gasped and said, "He said, as long as the master's soul is pulled out and her soul flies away, Zizi will recover, and the world will also return to the same as before!"
As the blade was drawn out, blood sprayed from his throat, and when it slowly slid to the ground, a tear fell from the corner of Night Breeze's eye.
Without you, Night Breeze wouldn't be able to live these nineteen years longer, but master, I want to see my sister return to her original appearance. Even if I was given this life, I still want to see it. I'm sorry, master …