In the night, the white robe rolled, and the mature young man with a sword and the blood of a man strode through the gate that was knocked open by the soldiers and broke into the palace of Linchuan.

The silver-white saber reflected the lantern at the entrance of the mansion, shining with a scorching light, and the light also carried the warmth of fireworks in the world.

Several black-clad soldiers followed neatly behind him.

The guards of Linchuan Mansion couldn't stop it, and they didn't dare to stop it, the young man who walked in front was obviously good to see and couldn't be forced to look at, like a jade-faced boy who walked out of the painting, but with an innate majesty, noble and not to be offended. The guards in the courtyard only glanced at it, and they couldn't help but feel the urge to kneel.

Occasionally, a few guards who desperately tried to stop them were easily dealt with by the soldiers in black, as easily as stepping on an ant.

Such an unstoppable momentum, as if the movements around him had nothing to do with Wen Nian, he never stopped his steps, never turned his gaze.

There is only one thing in his eyes and heart.

walked all the way to the dying Xiao Xuande, and the remaining moonlight on his white clothes hadn't even had time to fade.

More than a dozen elite soldiers in the Linchuan Palace's palace guarded Xiao Xuande's bed, and the sword was unsheathed, obviously there were only a few people on the other side, but it was like facing death in the face of thousands of troops.

Wen Nian gave a look, and the few soldiers behind him easily took down more than a dozen elite soldiers from the other side. Xiao Xuande on the bed didn't even have time to cough up the blood in his mouth.

He propped up the edge of the bed and barely wanted to sit up, but he could only half support it, he was not afraid, coughed a few times until his chest calmed down, he suddenly laughed out loud, his mouth was full of blood, this scene seemed terrible and evil.

"You...... You're here to kill me? He gasped and laughed a few more times: "If you kill me, you will ...... She will never be seen again. I...... If my men had known...... Knowing that I am dead. Then she will ...... Only...... Lived to the end. ”

Wen Nian's hand holding the sword was knuckled because it was too hard, and it seemed that his pale hand could be seen shining through.

The next moment, the sword came out of its sheath and reached Xiao Xuande's neck.

"Where is she?" Wen Nian's voice was low and hoarse, like a knife blade, which made people shudder.

Xiao Xuande was suddenly afraid of death, but he laughed again like a madman: "You don't dare to kill me, you ...... If you kill me, you'll never see me again—ah!! ”

Without hesitation, the sword plunged into his thigh.

Wen Nian didn't have the patience to watch his disgusting performance here, he was right, Wen Nian didn't dare to kill him, but it didn't mean that he didn't dare to touch him. Halfway through his words, Wen Nian's sword stabbed into it, not only not taking his life, but also making him taste the pain of scraping flesh and bleeding.

"Original...... It turns out that you are a descendant of the officials and nobles of the Wei State, so it is ......" Xiao Xuande endured the pain, glanced at the soldiers around him, and continued: "She can actually ...... Is it worth it for you to expose your identity at any cost? I'm tired of playing for that king—ah!! ”

The sword stabbed back into Fang Cai's wound, and the blade spun.

In Xiao Xuande's miserable tearing cry, Wen Nian's eyes were red, and his pale face was distinctly colored, like a trap quenched with venom, which could devour all the evil in this world.

Wen Nian pulled out the sword body, word by word, and his voice was cold, as if he came from an abyss from which he could never recover.

"I'll ask again, where is she!"

Xiao Xuande looked up to the sky and laughed, his body was covered with blood, and the noble and supreme prince was like a quagmire and a dirty ant.

"You...... It's too late......"

Suddenly, the corners of Wen Nian's mouth crossed a sharp arc like a blade, and he attached himself to Xiao Xuande's ear: "Before you die, tell you a secret, so that you can die without turning a blind eye......"

The hilt of the sword arced elegantly in Wen Nian's palm, and the blade shone with bloodthirsty light, and he stabbed at Xiao Xuande without hesitation.

Xiao Xuande's eyes widened, and Wen Nian was prepared for the worst.