Yan Xiubai has always wanted to find a chance to meet Ji Ji, no matter what choice the other party has, he will talk to him after all, but in the palace, how difficult it is to meet.

He was isolated in the capital, and Yan Changsheng, the only one he could trust, was on the opposite side of him in this matter, and it was definitely not a wise move to ask him for help.

Yan Xiubai was full of entanglement, did he really want him to visit the palace at night?!

Although he is still quite confident in his martial arts, he has never felt that he is invincible, the palace is heavily guarded, how many traps and hidden masters there are, no one can tell, he still cherishes his life.

can't enter the palace, so let Ji Ji come out?

This is a solution, but how to get the message to the other side is another problem.

Just when Yan Xiubai was thinking about this, someone had already knocked on the door and invited him to dinner.

Yan Xiubai looked up at the sky, the sky had already darkened, and he was stunned for an afternoon, but he still didn't come up with any good ideas, he regretted a little that he had given up on himself back then, and he had to get by, why didn't he leave any arrangement? !

By the time he arrived at the side hall, Yan Changsheng was already there, the food had already been served, the dishes were very rich, and the food in Yanfu didn't know how much better it was than what he had eaten before, and this was the only thing that could make Yan Xiubai feel happy at present.

"It seems like I came back a little earlier today. Yan Xiubai raised his eyebrows, he couldn't blame him for saying this, because since he returned to the capital, the other party seemed to be very busy, going out early and returning late, and the two of them saw each other very rarely.

When Yan Changsheng heard this, he suddenly laughed, "Are you complaining that I couldn't accompany you at home?"

Yan Xiubai's eyes widened, how could he feel that this sentence was so awkward, and before he could think about it, he heard the other party continue: "Everything that should be done has been almost done, what about you?"

As a result, Yan Xiubai began to have a headache again.

The dinner of the two of them was quite quiet, Yan Changsheng was used to eating alone, and now he felt good with one more person to accompany him.

He put down his chopsticks, and handed over a bowl of sweet soup in a timely manner, probably no one would have imagined that Yan Changsheng, who looked fierce and vicious, but was not easy to get close to, was a person who liked sweets.

Blowing the overheated temperature, Yan Changsheng was just about to drink it, but before he could open his mouth, he was blocked by a hand that suddenly stretched out.

"Can't drink!" said the man who stopped him.

At the same time, a murderous aura came from behind, Yan Changsheng didn't turn his head back, the bowl in his hand had already smashed backwards, no matter whether he hit it or not, his body jumped up sensitively, his long legs swept, the person had been kicked out by him, the whole person hit the wall, and he completely fainted without even humming.

This is just the beginning.

There were very few people in the Yan Mansion, and the total number of people was no more than ten, but now six of them attacked the two of them, four surrounded Yan Changsheng, and two faced Yan Xiubai.

The martial arts of these six people are definitely not weak, and unlike ordinary martial artists, they are ruthless, and they don't give others room and completely ignore their own life and death.

Yan Xiubai's piano didn't have him with him—no one would carry a piano with him at home—he only had a pair of chopsticks in his hand, and it was such an ordinary pair of chopsticks, but now it has become the most powerful sword in the world!

The sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the sword shadows in the sky formed a dense huge net, enveloping the two of them.

The two on the opposite side were a little scrambling, and surprise flashed in their eyes, obviously underestimating Yan Xiubai's strength, or they didn't expect that a person dressed as a weak scholar would also be able to do martial arts, and after getting along for a few days, they didn't even see it at all!

Yan Xiubai didn't show mercy, but thinking about keeping a living, he finally gave the two of them a breath, and when he finished solving the problem and looked at Yan Changsheng, the other party was already stained with blood on the knife.

The four people who besieged Yan Changsheng were all lying on the ground with missing arms and legs, and they didn't know whether they were alive or dead, in short, they were much more brutal than him.

Yan Xiubai frowned, and was about to speak, when he suddenly heard movement outside.

The two glanced at each other, ignoring the mess in the room, their figures flashed, and they jumped on the roof together.

The sky was already dark, but the lights were bright in the distance, and the torches illuminated the night as bright as day.

Yan Xiubai and the others could clearly see that those torches surrounded the entire Yan Mansion, and a large number of people broke in.

"What's going on?" Yan Xiubai's brows tightened together.

"It's from Dongchang. Yan Changsheng looked calm.

"Looking at this formation, I'm afraid that the person who comes is not good. Yan Xiubai asked, "What should I do?"

"Run. Yan Changsheng thought about it and said.

The two of them really ran away like this, with their martial arts, leaving without knowing it, of course, it was not a very difficult thing, but they had to find a place to stay again.

However, this was not difficult for Yan Changsheng, he seemed to have been prepared, and took Yan Xiubai through a few streets and stopped in a very inconspicuous courtyard.

"What the hell is going on?" happened too quickly, first the subordinates in the Yan Mansion collectively rebelled, and then even the Dongchang was dispatched, and the other party was also a minister of the imperial court, could it be that the emperor saw that he was not pleasing to the eye and was ready to kill him?!

"Obviously, someone got the first shot. Yan Changsheng touched his chin and said.

There was no big surprise in his expression, obviously he had expected it, "The house where I lived before was given by the Wan family, and all the subordinates were also arranged by the Wan family." ”

Therefore, it was Wan Jia who wanted to kill him.

Yan Xiubai was speechless, "You already knew?" Know that most of those people were arranged by others?

"I'm not blind. Yan Changsheng raised his eyebrows, he was a fool if he couldn't figure out the details of a few people after so many years.

"Then you still put people at home like this?!It's been so many years" Yan Xiubai couldn't understand, "At least you have to take some measures!"

His every word and deed is watched by others, and it is unbearable to think about it.

"It's just a place to live, dispose of them, there will be another person to watch, come and go trouble, I don't like trouble. ”

Yan Xiubai was silent, he didn't believe the other party's words, Yan Changsheng may be afraid of trouble, but judging from his temperament, he can't stand living under the surveillance of others, but he just endured it, and he has endured it for so many years, what does he want to do? !

That night, Yan Changsheng left after sending Yan Xiubai to the small courtyard and did not come back all night.

In the early morning of the next day, Yan Xiubai got up to freshen up, and before he had breakfast, he saw a person with black hair and black clothes, carrying a sword and shield on his back, stepping on the morning sun and pushing open the courtyard gate.

There was still dew in his sideburns, and the bloody killing was almost condensed, and even the golden sunlight could not dispel it in the slightest.

Yan Xiubai watched him approach, then reached out and handed over something wrapped in a handkerchief.

"What is this?" Yan Xiubai was puzzled.

"Gifts. Yan Changsheng seemed to smile and said.

Yan Xiubai became a little curious, and then opened the veil, and a bright red tongue that had been cut off by Qi Gen lay there quietly.

Yan Xiubai's smile froze on his lips, and his hands trembled slightly, "Who's?" he admired his composure.

"Wan Guifei's. Yan Changsheng said, "Do you like it?"

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I like it, I like it very much, and the whole person he likes is not good