"What do you want?" Song Tianwen looked at Song Qian coldly, his deep voice was full of teeth gnashing.
"It's nothing, I just want my elder brother to abdicate for the virtuous." Song Qian said with a smile, approaching the bed step by step.
Seeing Song Tianwen's strong attitude, he was furious, and without even thinking about it, he refused straight away: "Don't even think about it!"
Song Qian raised his brows, and said with a slight smile, "I knew that elder brother would not abdicate on his own initiative, so I prepared this for elder brother."
Song Qian flipped his wrist, and an exquisite long sword suddenly appeared. The sharp blade reflected the cold light under the candlelight, so bright that Song Tianwen squinted his eyes, and his face changed slightly: "You want to kill me!"
"That's right." Song Qian nodded and admitted without hesitation.
"You dare." Song Tianwen's sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot at Song Qian fiercely, with raging anger shining in his eyes, wishing to swallow him alive.
Song Qian didn't take it seriously, and said casually: "Why don't you dare? It's not the first time I've killed you..."
"You!" Song Tianwen trembled angrily, and it took him a while to calm down. He looked at him coldly and said, "My martial arts are superior to yours. Even if I am seriously injured, you may not be able to kill me..."
Song Qian raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "I forgot to tell my elder brother that the reason why I was able to get out of Shuntian Mansion Prison was because I reached an agreement with a certain high-ranking official. The content of the agreement is that he will help me kill you. After I become Marquis of Wu'an, I will obey his orders for the rest of my life."
The moment the words fell, five or six men in black clothes and black scarves suddenly appeared in the room. Their whole bodies were shrouded in darkness, except for a pair of gleaming eyes, and the sword in their hands had already appeared. The sheath exudes a cold glow under the candlelight...
Song Tianwen was shocked. He could clearly feel that these men in black were all top experts, and their martial arts were only slightly inferior to him in his heyday. If one or two men in black came to assassinate him, how much would he have left? There was no chance of winning, but if these five or six men in black fought together, it was impossible for him to win!
"Who is that person? Who is it?" Song Tianwen yelled angrily. It is definitely not an ordinary courtier who can have so many top guards...
Looking at his ashen complexion, Song Qian was in an infinitely good mood, and sighed softly: "Brother is a Marquis of Wu'an, so young, it's really a pity that he died for no apparent reason. For the sake of love, I'll just tell the truth, the person who saved me was Wei Jinxian, governor of the East Factory."
What? Wei Jinxian! I have no grievances with him, why did he help Song Qian to harm himself? Song Tianwen was puzzled and frowned tightly.
The corner of Song Qian's mouth curled into a smug smile, and he exclaimed in surprise: "There is one more thing I forgot to tell my elder brother. The reason why I was able to climb up to Wei Dugong is because of Murong Jian's matchmaking..."
Song Tianwen's face turned ashen, and he clenched his hands under his sleeves: Murong Jian, it turned out to be him, this despicable and shameless villain, he couldn't beat himself, so he climbed up to Wei Jinxian, plotted against Song Qian, and used their hands to plot against him. It's horrible!
"It's getting late, elder brother knows everything he should know, and he can go on the road without any worries." Song Qian said leisurely, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Do it."
"Yes!" The men in black responded in a deep voice, and thrust out their long swords with all their might, stabbing at Song Tianwen from all directions.
Song Tianwen's eyes froze, he pulled out the saber hanging by the bed, and stabbed towards the people in black: Even if he loses in martial arts, he won't just sit still and wait for death...
The afterimage was swept away by the wind, the sword energy drifted away, the cold light flickered, and the light and shadow continued!
Song Tianwen swung a long sword like a tiger, and the fierce sword energy collided with the long swords of the people in black frequently, causing gusts of wind to blow up, and all the tables, chairs and benches in the room were scattered, and the broken limbs were scattered all over the place. land…
The people in black fought more and more bravely, and fought faster and faster, but Song Tianwen's movements gradually slowed down. One careless, the man in black knocked down his long sword, and five or six sharp blades stuck tightly to his neck …
Song Qian walked forward slowly, looking at the restrained Song Tianwen, raised his sword eyebrows: "You are seriously injured, and you can last for so long, I really underestimate you, such a powerful enemy, it's better to kill him sooner …”
Song Tianwen looked livid, glared at him fiercely and said, "Song Qian, the day I chose the heir, I already said that you wanted to kill me, and many people heard it. After my death, you will be the first to be suspected... "
"No, no, brother was not killed by someone, you died suddenly, suddenly!" Song Qian shook his head disapprovingly, and took out a black-brown pill with a smile...
Song Tianwen's face was instantly gloomy and terrifying: "Are you going to poison me?"
"Otherwise, what does elder brother think? Stab you so that people can see that you were murdered?" Song Qian raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Tianwen, with mockery from the corners of his eyes and brows: "That's too stupid, I'm going to let the elder brother die silently. After all, the elder brother was seriously injured, died of his injuries, and died suddenly. It's normal... "
The moment the words fell, Song Qian stretched out his hand to pinch Song Tianwen's mouth, took the pill and stuffed it into his mouth: "Brother, don't worry, I will take care of the Marquis of Wu'an for you, and Qingyan's..."
The strong smell of bitter medicine rushed to his face. It was the pill approaching him. Song Tianwen was shocked and wanted to shake his head to avoid the pill, but with five or six long swords resting on his neck, he couldn't dodge at all. He could only watch the pill stretch out. into his mouth.
Seeing that it was about to fall into his mouth, a burst of fierce wind suddenly flew over, hitting Song Qian and the man in black hard, knocking them all into the air, and fell heavily to the ground, making them dizzy and tinnitus , staring at the stars, the whole body seems to be locked up, unable to move...
Song Tianwen's eyes flashed with ecstasy, and with a plop, he knelt in the direction of the strong wind: "Thank you for saving me, senior."
Murong Xue hiding in the dark: "..."
Well, the ancients were more grateful, and those who were superior in martial arts and saved their lives were all called seniors. I don’t know, Ouyang Shaochen, an eighteen-year-old 'senior', heard this How do you feel
Murong Xue quietly looked at Ouyang Shaochen, only to see his handsome face was slightly gloomy, she looked at Song Tianwen coldly, and said in a low voice, "You're welcome, these people are entrusted to you, you can figure it out yourself!"
"Thank you, senior." Song Tianwen said in a low voice, a sharp and cold light flashed in his dark eyes, he bent down to pick up a long sword, and walked towards the people in black step by step...