The people outside were also extraordinary, and when they walked to the door and noticed the breath inside, they knew that they couldn't sneak attack, so they immediately smashed the door with one palm, and killed them without hesitation.

The dull wind outside the door blew in, and the situation inside the hall was unobstructed, which was exactly what Wen Nian wanted.

There was a loud thunder in the sky, and the black clouds were crushing the city and wanted to destroy it, and at this moment the thief who tore his face and wanted to take the princess's name,

Like the heavy rain that poured down the river and the sea that day, I can't wait to find a relief.

Then I will give you a relief.

Wen Nian's eyes were so light that he didn't like words, he just swept the mess with a little impatience, and waited for the play in front of him to finish, so he could hurry up and go to the appointment.

The Jingwei inside the door easily dragged this group of people, and after a while, some more people came, Wen Nian frowned slightly.

Suddenly, the muffled thunder turned into a bolt of lightning and slashed down unexpectedly, and the cold light instantly illuminated Jiankang City and Danjing Palace. The dark clouds were cut through a gap, and the heavy rain fell like a floodgate.

"Look! The princess is inside! ”

"The princess is tied up!!"

"Someone is going to kill the princess!!"

In the melee, someone finally saw the situation clearly, and Wen Nian breathed a sigh of relief invisibly.

The sound of thunderstorms, swords, roars, and sounds were staggered, but none of the people with excellent ears noticed the movement of the princess under her bed, which quickly dissipated into the noisy chaos.

Ju Bian crawled out of the secret passage, and the sound of swords outside came to his ears, and he hid under the bed to secretly watch the situation outside.

"The princess is there! Fast! ”

"Kill the princess!"

After Ju Bian caught a few sounds indiscriminately, he looked over again and saw that next to two or three people, Yu Yao was tied to a chair. He couldn't see his upper body under the bed, but in the sound of shouting "kill the princess", Ju Bian's mind flashed.

There was another thunderclap, and Ju Bian rushed out from under the bed in embarrassment.

A few Jingwei dragged the group of people almost to the ground, and the dead and wounded, what should have been seen were also clearly seen in the lightning of that moment.

"It's almost time." Wen Nian said, without raising his eyelids, as if he was talking about eating and drinking.

He waited impatiently, casually looked up at the sword light and sword shadow that seemed to have nothing to do with him, and held the sword in the air with one hand A beautiful sword flower, it seemed that he was in a very good mood, and stabbed in the direction of the fake Yuyao behind him without blinking. On the face of the waves, there was a silent provocation from this group of people, almost with the relaxed smugness of "see clearly, the princess is dead", for fear that they would not be able to see clearly.

"Childe !!!"

Shu Yu's hoarse roar was carried with despair, this cry of fear overshadowed all the sounds around him, and a chill for no reason was the first to penetrate Wen Nian's heart than that thin pride.

He was distracted, and Shu Yu subconsciously knocked Wen Nian back half a step with a palm.

Wen Nian turned around, he seemed to be frozen in place, instantly cold to the bone, but his heart set off a storm that no one understood.

His sword landed firmly in Ju Bian's heart, and it was already bleeding like an infusion.

Shu Yu knelt on the ground, holding on to a bloody stain on his chest, and sobbed silently.

"Ju Gongzi...... Why are you ......" Shu Yu looked at Ju Bian in a panic, and then at Wen Nian.

Ju Bian's face was pale, a mouthful of blood spit out, he raised his finger slightly and pointed at Wen Nian, as if he wanted to say something but couldn't raise a little strength.

Knowing what he was going to ask, Ju Yu whispered in his ear, "That's not the princess, Ju Gongzi...... How could my son-in-law ......" Shu Yu couldn't bear to say any more.

Ju Bian seemed to be relieved at this time, closed his eyes slightly, and frowned in pain.

Wen Nian stood in place in disbelief, and the sword in his hand fell with a "clang".