"Stop!

Hearing the sound of fighting outside, Shangguan Jing hurriedly rushed out.

However!

By the time others arrived, it was already too late.

Dozens of strong and strong family members, along with the captain of the guard who had cultivated internal strength, all fell to the ground.

Wailing in pain, rolling on the ground!

On their wrists and ankles, there were blood marks, deep bones, and red blood continued to flow out, scarlet all over the ground.

It was cut off the tendons and tendons, and the swordsmanship was sharp and accurate.

Each sword was cut to the exact point, and everyone's hands and feet were cut off.

"What the hell is this, what the hell is this......"

Seeing this picture, Shangguan Jing's face was extremely pale.

He is a dignified soldier of the military department, and a second-class member of the imperial court.

Now, in broad daylight, people have invaded their homes, and all the family members have been cut off.

What a humiliation is this?

How rampant?

Syllable!

There was a loud bang.

Half of the plaque fell in front of Shangguan Jing.

Split apart, sawdust flying.

The glorious gold plaque that was once engraved with "Shangguan Mansion" was completely shattered and sparse.

"You, you are ......"

Shangguan Jing raised his head, his eyes widened, and he saw the young face that was as cold as water.

"Lord Shangguan, long time no see!"

Tang Pengfei stood with a horizontal sword, just like a sword immortal in the dust.

"Peng Feixian's nephew, shouldn't you continue to retreat and cultivate in the Ten Thousand Sword Pool?" Shangguan Jing asked with a wry smile.

Both the Shangguan family and the Tang family have canceled their marriage contracts, and it stands to reason that this Tang family Yingjie, who is addicted to swordsmanship, should have continued to practice in the sword pool, how could he suddenly return to Yujing?

Moreover, from Wanjian Pool to Yujing, it is a full two thousand miles to come and go.

Even if you go back to Yujing, you shouldn't be so fast!

"Continue to retreat and do penance? If I retreat for a few more days, my woman should be lying in someone else's bed, right?"

Tang Pengfei sneered.

"Peng Feixian, you really can't blame me for this. Everything is persecuted by Concubine Shu, and behind it is the prince and Concubine De who are planning!"

Shangguan Jing hurriedly explained.

He had long heard of the name of this heroic hero of the Tang family, which was completely different from those ordinary children of the family.

Specializing in kendo all day long, he even worshiped the famous Ten Thousand Swords Pond and became a personal disciple of a mysterious sword saint.

For this reason, he never went to the academy to attend classes, but only took a first-class class like eating and drinking water during the spring and autumn tests every year, and then returned to Wanjian Pool to continue his cultivation.

Such a strange person, but he is a descendant of the Yujing Tang family, his father is the head of the current dynasty, who is in charge of finance and taxation, and his grandfather is the old Tang Pavilion who is in power.

Looking at Tang Pengfei in front of him, Shangguan Jing was mixed with all kinds of flavors.

He should have been his own son-in-law who rode the dragon, and he could also climb the towering tree of the Tang family, so as to become the secretary of the military department.

But now, it's all over, nothing is there.

It's all because of that damn easy dust!

"Where's Wan'er?"

Tang Pengfei ignored his explanation, but asked bluntly.

"You, what do you want to do? Wan'er, she's just a woman, it's none of her business!" Shangguan Jing suddenly became nervous.

After all, he is such a daughter as Shangguan Wan'er, but he can't be left behind!

Boom!

The sword roars!

The cold blade was directly across Shangguan Jing's neck.

With just one stroke, you can cut off the head of this soldier!

Grunt!

Shangguan Jing swallowed his saliva, and his face instantly turned pale as paper.

Although he is a soldier of the military department, he has never learned martial arts at all, and he has never even been on the battlefield, just like a scholar who has no power to restrain chickens.

Where have you ever seen such a scene?

Since his father, the once famous Shangguan General, died on the battlefield, the Shangguan Mansion has banned martial arts.

Don't practice martial arts, don't go to the battlefield, in order to pass on the family incense.

Today's Shangguan Jing has long since become a sick cat, where can he hold up this kind of life and death scene?

"Xian, virtuous nephew, virtuous nephew, you, you put down, put down the sword, let's talk well?" Shangguan Jing's voice was trembling, stammering, and the cold sweat on his forehead was even denser.

"Lord Shangguan, do you still refuse to say it? Could it be that you really think that I don't dare to do it?"

Tang Pengfei sneered, and with a slight stroke of his hand, there was a shallow blood mark on Shangguan Jing's neck.

"You ......"

Hands-on?

Did he really do it?

Could it be that he really dared to kill me?

Do you really dare to kill a court official, and he is still a court servant?

Plop! Plop! Plop!

Shangguan Jing's heart was beating wildly, and his brain was even more blank, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"My division is the sword saint of the world, and one person can kill 8,000 armor soldiers. What is the point of a mere soldier in the army? Don't think I really dare not kill you!"

Tang Pengfei's eyes were cold, and his tone became more and more cold.

"No need to look for it, I'm here, I'm right in front of you!"

At this time, a snow-white shadow slowly walked out of the house.

His face was haggard, his face was pale, but there was a faint determination in his eyes.

Shangguan Wan'er!

In Yujing City these days, the woman everyone is talking about.

"She looks pretty good, and she is indeed qualified to be my woman. Tang Pengfei's eyes were like knives, looking at the woman in front of him.

That kind of gaze is not like looking at a person, but like looking at an object, a commodity, to measure whether she is worth the price.

"I've arrived, you let him go!" Shangguan Wan'er bit her lip and begged.

In the past few days, she has been living every day like a year, and she doesn't know what to do at all.

Whether it is Tang Pengfei or Yi Chen, neither side is the person she likes, and even what Tang Pengfei looks like is the first time she has seen it today.

However, none of this is for her to decide.

In that game, no matter who wins or loses, she is a fish on the chopping board, to be slaughtered.

"Humph!"

Tang Pengfei gently slapped Shangguan Jing away, walked in front of Shangguan Wan'er with a cold expression, and hooked her chin.

"I don't have any interest in you, originally, you can marry whoever you want, it has nothing to do with me. ”

"Well, since you and I have a marriage contract, and the city is full of trouble, and everyone knows about it, I can't pretend that nothing happened. ”

"As long as it's my woman, even if it's only for a moment, even if it's only for a moment, your eternal life is also my woman, it can only be my woman!"

Tang Pengfei picked her up, her body was as light as a swallow, and she disappeared as an afterimage.

In the ethereal sky, there was only one sentence left - "Please also ask Lord Shangguan to tell your son-in-law - three days later, the noon gate execution ground, a battle of life and death!"

Airplanes!

Hearing this, Shangguan Jing only felt as if he had been hit hard, and his brain was buzzing.

Noon Gate Execution Ground, a battle of life and death?

Who the hell is this?

Isn't he afraid of the laws of the imperial court? How dare he be so bold?