"I've been waiting for you for a long time, my good cousin!"

A loud laugh, like a long knife, cut through the pitch-black Yongxiang. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ruo Ao Yuejiao carried his Qinglong Yanyue Knife, sat on the red Han blood horse, and greeted him with a smile.

On the dark and uninhabited Yong Alley, at this time, only a few miserable white lanterns hung in front of the door of a certain house, and the nightingale stood on the branches, and let out a scream when he heard the sound.

The bony black bean eyes looked at the two sides and turned around.

Ruo Ao Ziyan was dressed in a black cloak, sitting on top of Yan Bing, with a pair of deep eyes, cold stars splashing, unsurprisingly looking at Ruo Ao Yuejiao who was five zhang away, Le Ma stopped, and then raised his right hand high, and made an order to stand by.

The 100 elite guards behind him ordered the ban, and all tightened the reins of their horses on the spot.

The neighing of irritated horses and the sound of gouging hooves rang out.

"You're getting more and more anxious!"

Ruo Ziyan sat on Yan Bing's body, raised his eyebrows, walked through the long street of the black hole, and looked at the burly man opposite him noncommittally.

"I just think my cousin has been meddling too much recently, shouldn't I take a break?"

If Ao Yuejiao seems to be requesting, he takes it for granted.

The words fell, and there was no signal, and the people and horses brought behind him suddenly urged the war horse at the same time, and pulled out the long knife at his waist.

The silent Yongxiang was instantly shattered by the thunderous sound of war horses.

A faint yellow light slowly lit up along the streets and alleys, and from the low walls, which were not very high, there was a burst of chickens and dogs jumping and exclamations.

In the bleak moonlight, a long knife.

Like the blade of death that harvests life, it exudes a bloodthirsty cold light.

"It's been a long time since we've had a comparison between our brothers, second cousin, this time let's see if it's my newly acquired Glaive Sword, or if your Fengsheng Sword is powerful?"

Ruo Ao Yuejiao held the Glaive Knife in his hand and laughed.

The wolf's eyes revealed a hint of cruelty, and then the big knife slapped the horse's stock and jumped up.

Feng Sheng's sword flashed out silently, and Yan Bing under him already felt a strong hostility and jumped to meet him.

With a "clang", the golden sound was piercing, and sparks were flying.

The Fengsheng Sword in Ruo Ao Ziyan's hand clenched lightly, blocking the incomparable power of the Glaive Slashing Saber held by Ruo Ao Yuejiao in both hands in an instant.

On their side, the two sides fought undeclared and scuffled together!

The neighing of the war horse, the shouting of the sergeant, and the blood splattered everywhere I don't know if it was the enemy or myself.

In the city of Yingdu, a song of ghosts in the middle of the night was staged.

"Kill again!"

In the battle between the two sides, a discordant low cry suddenly sounded.

But both parties are already red-eyed, who cares about such a small character who occasionally passes by.

The old man with the lantern and the old man who knocked on the watch, trembled, the sword had no eyes, and he was so frightened that he threw away the things in his hand like a desperate escape, and walked away from this small alley leading to Ruoao Mansion without looking back.

A group of men approached at some point.

I saw an idle boy leaning on the carriage, gently shaking a folding fan, with a pair of fox-like eyes, with a joking smile, looking at the two sides of the melee in the distance and saying, "The time to come is just right! It's time for a good show!"

A chuckle of great joy echoed discordantly in the heat of the battle.

I saw that in the alley, the scene was chaotic at this time, countless shadows and shadows and horses' hooves were intertwined, and the people and horses on both sides were all dressed in black, and they could only distinguish friend and foe by virtue of the golden phoenix military medal and the silver wolf military medal on their shoulders.

The thick smell of blood permeated the streets, and it aroused all the violent anger in the field.

Even Ruo Ao Ziyan was covered in blood all over his black clothes, and his sharp sword was wanton in the field, and the blood mist flew in the air with each of his swords.

Killing people to him is just an art!

The screams of pain and shouts of killing never stopped.

Kill, kill, kill!

Where is this contest between brothers, it's simply a fight!

Mi Huang's face was cold, his jade hands were clenched, and his eyes were slightly narrowed.

Yue Jiao's martial arts didn't expect to be terrifying, every knife cut down is the power of ten thousand jun, if Ao Ziyan can cope with it easily, but the two of them go to the back, Yue Jiao's tall body and strength advantage that are different from ordinary people are more obvious.

Mi Huang wanted to roll over and get out of the car to stop it, but there was a low cry from the other side of her.

"Don't go!"

An extremely low and soft sound.

Like a gentle feather, it rises with the wind.

Mi Huang looked back and saw Cheng Jia holding her, and said slowly, "In this matter, you'd better not interfere, this is a contest between Ruo Ao Ziyan and Ruo Ao Yuejiao!"

"Am I going to watch him get hurt?" said Huang in a deep voice.

"It's not the first time for them, they are all measured, and they won't kill easily!"

Cheng Jia grabbed her arm and said slowly, "Otherwise, neither Ling Yin Ziban nor Ruo Ao Ziliang will sit idly by!"

"It's not the first time?" Mi Huang frowned slightly when he heard this.

"Is there a lot of such things?"

"The two brothers started as children, single-handedly in the martial arts arena, fighting in the back of the alley, and now the group picks you see today. Cheng Jia bowed slightly, and said as if recalling in his eyes, "At least dozens of times!"

In short, for them, it is not the "first time".

The grievances between the two brothers are too great, public and private, and they add up to countless numbers.

And one of the two people became a guard after entering the palace, and the other became an accompaniment after entering the palace, and this private fight became even more out of control since they had their respective forces.

It all probably stemmed from much earlier.

Since Ruo Ao Yuejiao was born, he was told by Yin Zi that he looked like a wolf.

"Could it be that Ao Ziliang and Ling Yin don't know?"

"Lord Sima knows, I don't know, Lord Ling Yin may know a little, but he doesn't know everything. Every time they pretend that nothing happened afterwards and erase everything. ”

"No, I'm going to stop them! Their posture today doesn't look like a private fight at all!"

Mi Huang frowned and saw the killing intent in Yue Jiao's eyes soaring, not at all like what Cheng Jia said, she was too familiar with this kind of gaze, once she looked at Princess Wu's mother and daughter, day and night, and when she turned around, it was this kind of look.

waved Cheng Jia's hand, lifted the curtain, and rushed out.

Ruo Ziyan had already noticed the situation on both sides of the street, and when he saw this, his sword eyebrows furrowed, and said, "Go back quickly, it's dangerous here!"

If Ao Zike's fan is knocked on the palm of his hand, "Wonderful, really wonderful!"

A look of schadenfreude.

"Haha, it turns out that second cousin, you like to hide behind women, no wonder I can't hurt you!"

Ruo Ao Yuejiao laughed and said the opposite, intending to provoke Ruo Ao Ziyan, and at the same time, taking advantage of the gap between his elopement, the Glaive Knife was swung again.

The extremely powerful sword qi came through the wind.

Unreservedly slashed out.

The sword qi swept all the way, and in the end, it was like a fierce wolf shadow, and the wolf roared and pounced towards Ruo Ao Ziyan.

"...... this?"

Ruo Ziyan's eyes froze slightly, and he observed with bated breath, and at the same time was secretly surprised that the glaive knife in Yue Jiao's hand was so powerful.

I'm afraid that no one in Chu will dare to take his knife.

Mi Huang also widened his eyes slightly at this moment, holding his breath, surprised by Yue Jiao's skills and knife skills.

Under Ruo Ao Yuejiao's ferocious and abnormal offensive, Ruo Ao Ziyan was still in danger, his eyes were surging up, and he protected Mi Huang behind him, while looking for a flaw in the knife qi.

The long sword in his hand was in front of him and Mi Huang.

Draw a unique defensive field, like an arm command, dancing impermeable.

A long roar, like a dragon's groan.

The long sword stabbed out, blocking the Glaive Knife's wind at a critical moment.

For a while, the sound of "sonorous" exploded in everyone's ears, and the golden light soared at the place where a sword and a knife met.

Yue Jiao's hand continued to increase his strength, but he couldn't get into it at all.

Immediately, the glaive knife condensed and turned in mid-air, Yue Jiao hit the horse and turned around, and Mougins retreated violently.

And if Ao Ziyan's hands holding the sword, the sleeves of his clothes were crushed by the sword wind and sword qi in an instant, leaving inch-long knife marks, blood mist, and pieces of cloth scattered like snow.

Ruo Ao Yuejiao, although he was not as embarrassed as him, he was also shocked and fell backwards, a slight crack appeared on the body of the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, and his hands were numb from the tiger's mouth that was hit by his own tyrannical knife, and the blood in his chest was churning!

"Your Glaive, that's it. ”

Ruo Ao Ziyan glanced at the torn sleeves, and the corners of his plump lips hooked his lips with contempt.

It was at this moment that his ears rang.

Suddenly, there was a scream from the phoenix, "Be careful!"

A soldier came out of nowhere, and a long knife was drawn diagonally from behind him.

In the flash of light, the dagger that Mi Huang had carried with him for many years shot out, shooting at the war knife behind him, but it was still a moment too late, although Ao Ziyan also reacted and blocked with his backhand, but there was still a muffled snort in the fierce battle circle.

A burst of blood burst out.

I saw Ruo Ao Ziyan covering his back, his figure staggering, and a touch of blood soaked his black cloak, dripping and dripping to the ground.

"Childe!"

"Ziyan!"

Qingpu and all the other secret guards screamed, and their bodies quickly flashed back to Ruo Ao Ziyan, and the nearest one of the Mihuang stations caught him.

"I'm fine!"

Ruo Ao Ziyan's hair was slightly messy, the corners of his mouth were stained with blood, and he looked at Ruo Ao Yuejiao in front of him with a solemn expression, never thinking that he would even break the rules today.

Mi Huang looked at Ruo Ao Ziyan, who was bleeding behind him, and finally came back to his senses, and then his eyes sank slightly, and a touch of phoenix light erupted. "Qingpu, shocking wind, Yang Wei, kill this group of traitors who dare to openly assassinate the concubine!"

"Kill, leave no mouth alive!"

The people she brought behind her also poured into the battle circle, Qingpu and the others stared at each other, and then nodded emphatically, and took Ruo Ao's Jingwei to fight with Yuejiao's people.

Mi Huang's face was cold, and his body was shrouded in a layer of murderous aura, passing through the chaotic battlefield, looking up at Ruo Ao Yuejiao, "Today's hatred of Ruo Ao Ziyan, I remember!"

"Okay, lady, Captain Pontus will accompany you at any time!"

After a while, only the corpses and blood of the two sides after the battle were left on the battlefield, and Yue Jiao hurriedly left the battle circle as soon as he succeeded in the blow.

Cheng Jia, who was chasing after him, glanced at Mi Huang, "Someone will protect the princess and the horse!"

They helped Ruo Ao Ziyan into the carriage.

"Go back to the East Palace!"

The lights in the dormitory of the East Palace were not extinguished all night, and even the old doctor was found.

The next day, there were no bad rumors in the streets and alleys of Yingdu.

Everything was as if nothing had happened, all traces and even blood stains had been washed away.

"You don't know! I almost didn't come back last night, and the two brothers of the Ruo Ao clan broke the wall again, and fought in the small alley in front of them!" the old man cried to Lao Wan on the counter in shock.

"You also said that the blood in that alley was wiped clean, and besides, be careful of your pockets. Lao Wan scolded him.

"I won't say it, I won't say it, and I won't say it if it's rotten in my stomach. The old man nodded vigorously.