The surrounding onlookers were all driven away by the guards of Prince Heng's mansion, and the Oiran called Guan'er was also thrown out of the quilt.

Prince Heng sat on the soft chair for a long time before he came to his senses.

Kicked at Yu Jiping, who was pressed by the guards, and kicked it directly in Yu Jiping's face.

He was splashed with an unknown number of buckets of water, and when two lines of nosebleeds flowed out of his nostrils, they were still spreading on his face, looking particularly disgusting and terrifying.

At this moment, he was like a water dog, listening to them call him Prince Heng, and he also came to his senses to understand who he had offended just now.

He was so frightened that his face turned pale, and his whole body was trembling, and he didn't dare to attack.

"You have a lot of adults, don't be ...... like me"

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

Prince Heng picked up the shoes that had just fallen to the ground, and slammed more than a dozen uppers at Yu Jiping's face.

A face that was originally quite handsome immediately swollen into a pig's head, and shoe prints were printed on both sides of the face.

Yu Jiping's painful tears and snot were snotty, and his crying father howled.

"Leave me alone! Please...... Yes! ”

This call made Prince Heng's eyes red, and he pulled out his sword from the waist of the guard, and wanted to chop Yu Jiping.

It's just that he was beaten hard by Yu Jiping just now, and he didn't have much strength to cut people, but ......

Prince Heng sneered hideously.

The hilt of the sword detached from Prince Heng's hand, and with a "zheng" sound, it passed through the surface of Yu Jiping's feet and was nailed to the ground.

"Ahh

The severe pain made Yu Jiping shiver and fainted, and cold sweat flowed on his back.

The screams resounded throughout the flower building, and they kept echoing, making people feel creepy.

Prince Heng looked at Yu Jiping, who had passed out, and still didn't feel relieved.

This slut caused him to lose so much face today, if he didn't kill him, it would be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart!

On the opposite side of the flower building, Yu Jixi still looked faint and did not have much turmoil.

His arm was against Jiang Yandai's waist, and when he got up, he picked her up, and said casually: "Let's go."

"But Yu Pingping......"

Without waiting for Jiang Yandai to finish speaking, Yu Jixi grabbed her waist and walked out, she wanted to refuse, but Yu Jixi didn't give her a chance at all, and the confinement of her arms was far harder than she thought.

Jiang Yandai didn't want to care about this matter.

What kind of person is Prince Heng, even if he is beaten, he is afraid that he will be killed.

As a good young man in the 21st century, Jiang Yandai always feels that this kind of behavior of not saving herself from death is extremely inconsistent with the core values of socialism.

If she hadn't seen it, it wouldn't have mattered, anyway, Yu Ping, such an annoying cannon fodder male partner, she hated it when she read a book.

But she couldn't pretend not to see it.

Even if her virgin heart is overflowing, feed the dogs!

Jiang Yandai stopped and looked at Yu Jixi fixedly: "Yu Jixi!"

Yu Jixi's footsteps also paused, and there was a slight tremor in his indifferent eyes.

"I don't like His Royal Highness the county lord to call me by name and surname."

Jiang Yandai understood what he meant, and changed her words: "Ah Xi." ……

The clouds are approaching, and the sky is dark.

The bustle of the streets and alleys gradually dissipated, and the pedestrians became more and more sparse.

The bluestone slab was crushed by the wheels of the car, and it slowly stopped when it reached the edge of the long river.

Yu Jiping had been beaten half to death and put in a sack, drowsy like a dead pig.

The man dressed as a small servant took advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and planned to kick Yu Jiping into the river.

Jiang Yandai hooked her toes, kicked the wooden stick on the ground, reached out to catch it, walked through the long street like a breeze, and turned around to pick up the foot kicked out by the little girl.

With a "click", the little guy exclaimed in pain, hugged his knees and fell to the ground, and Yu Jiping lost his restraints in the sack and fell to the ground.

The whole sack rolled out of the river with the sound of heavy objects, and I don't know what it contained.

Jiang Yandai immediately turned around and grabbed the opening of the sack and shook it hard.

And yet—the next moment the corners of her mouth froze.

I'll go? Didn't shake?

At the other end of the long street, a row of black-clothed people suddenly flew out neatly, all with long swords in their hands.

Jiang Yandai glanced at the wooden stick in her hand, as well as Yu Jiping, who died in the sack like a dead pig.

She couldn't help but put a black line on her forehead, and scolded: "Did you grow up eating pig feed?" So heavy? ”

Isn't this what you need to drag your feet when it's critical?

Suddenly, the sound of the sword coming out of the sheath came faintly, and in an instant, the moon-white figure had arrived in front of him, grabbed Jiang Yandai's waist, and helped him.

A man in black took the opportunity to attack, and the long sword reached the door of Yu Xi's face, he held Jiang Yandai steady behind him, and turned to meet him.

The two swords intersected, making a sharp sound of "whoosh", Yu Jixi let go of his hand to make a blade collision, hit the hilt of the sword, and the long sword in his hand swirled, turning rapidly, and directly took the head of the black-clothed man in front of him.

Only to see the man's head tilted, fell from the neck, and rolled to the feet of the others.

The other men in black looked at each other in horror when they saw this.

Retreating and about to evacuate, Yu Jixi had already caught the blood-stained sword that swirled back and pointed at a few people.

A few people looked at each other again, probably thinking that if they couldn't complete the task, it would be a dead word to go back, and in the end, no matter how powerful the young man in front of him was, he was also a person.

Several people gritted their teeth and rushed forward in formation, and Yu Jixi's body moved, just like an invisible breeze, passing through the killing array.

The long sword flew over, and its body was like a swimming dragon, crushing the formation and scattering it, and it seemed to contain a thunderous momentum in the movement.

In an instant, like practicing the white light, blood splashed like rain, corpses were strewn all over the ground, and there was only silence between the sound of the wind.

Under the faint light and shadow, his eyebrows were heavy like a purgatory killing god, and his moon-white and wind-clear robe moved with the wind, but it was not stained with the slightest trace of blood.

The chill of the frost and snow in his eyes, when he intertwined with Jiang Yandai's eyes, instantly subsided and turned into a pool of clear and shallow autumn water.

At this time, the moonlight is light, the floating flowers and waves are shadowing, and the water is sparkling.

Yu Jixi frowned and held Jiang Yandai's hand: "I don't like the county lord like this."

Jiang Yandai wanted to withdraw her hand, but he held it so tightly that she couldn't break free for a while.

She couldn't help but sigh that there is still a certain disparity between men and women in terms of strength.

A man in black who was lying on the ground, I don't know if he was resentful, suddenly grabbed the sword at his side, staggered up from the ground, and slashed at the two of them with his sword raised.

Yu Jixi looked back and was about to use the long sword in his hand as a hidden weapon.

Suddenly, he trembled violently, his hand moved, and he instantly planted forward.

Seeing that the man in black was slashing with his sword, Jiang Yandai's breath was stagnant, she forgot that she had martial arts, her mind was empty, and she directly reached out and hugged Yu Jixi and protected him behind her.

The sound of breaking wind became more and more urgent, Yu Ji Xiqiang cheered up, grabbed Jiang Yandai's waist and turned, picked up the long sword on the ground, and pushed it back.

The long sword flew out and hit the heart of the man in black, penetrating his chest completely, and falling backwards with his body.

It's just that the action was half a step slower, and Yu Jixi's shoulder was also scratched, and at this moment, blood was flowing outward, and he was trembling all over his body.

Jiang Yandai flipped out from under him, put her hand on his shoulder and tried to help him up, but only touched a piece of blood.

Yu Jixi's lips were already pale, he clenched Jiang Yandai's arm, and asked with difficulty: "Today, what day is it?"