Chapter Twenty-Seven: The Night of Murder in the Dark Moon and the Wind High
The banquet was full of laughter, Wan Qisheng walked between the tables, and a few young people took advantage of the wine to have a drink with him, if it weren't for the contempt in his eyes that happened to be seen by Wan Qiliang, she thought that he was really thirsty for talent, and love was like life.
When approaching, most of the people in the courtyard had a slight flush on their faces, and it seemed that they had really drunk a lot, and some of them had even collapsed on the table, completely ignoring their image in front of Wan Qisheng.
The cold wind blew and hit the thin clothes, making people feel shivering, Wan Qi shrank his body coldly, and as a result, he suddenly felt a little more weight on his body, and there was an inexplicable extra piece of clothing on his shoulders.
"What are you?" Wan Qiliang didn't understand Huangfu's behavior of Yue Li, he obviously didn't look down on her, didn't he?
"If you get sick, it will be a problem for the third brother." Huangfu Yue was also straightforward, but his slightly flushed face revealed some of his emotions.
"Your relationship with Huangfu Yuexun is really good." Wan Qiliang sighed casually, provoking the not very friendly gaze of Huangfu Yueli.
"Ahh
With the first person to be killed, everyone scattered in all directions, but it was so easy to escape, and this was just the beginning.
The masked black-clothed men on the wall gradually increased, holding all kinds of weapons in their hands, and a few of them with bows and arrows, and the people who had already run to the periphery were all shot miserably by the arrows, and they lay down in the doorway and became an obstacle to the people behind.
Wan Qiliang was squeezed around, the people around him were not Huangfu Yueli for a long time, and Huangfu Yuexun didn't know where to go, the order received by the Nightmare Sect was to slaughter all the men here, but there must be unlucky women who were not spared, Wan Qiliang didn't want to be one of them.
The lights in the courtyard were all extinguished, between the swords and swords, the number of people standing in the courtyard gradually decreased, Wan Qiliang could feel the wetness from the soles of her feet and the strong smell of blood between her nose, which made her sick to her stomach and wanted to vomit, she suddenly felt that someone was holding her, and subconsciously turned around and didn't expect to see a completely unfamiliar face, or someone she didn't know, only one side of the relationship, and it was Wan Qiliang unilaterally.
"Come with me." A deliberately lowered voice came, Wan Qiliang looked at Murong Lunshu with suspicion, she couldn't see his appearance clearly under the dark conditions, but she could hear the anxiety in her tone that was really not obvious, and she didn't remember any intersection between them.
Murong Lunshu just inadvertently saw Wan Qiliang, he just knew from Huangfu Yuexun's sight that she was his princess, he sat in the corner and watched her for a while, but he couldn't find anything outstanding, except for the casualness when she and Huangfu Yueli teased, but he must be able to be so calm and calm in the face of the disparity in status, coupled with all the deeds he had heard, she still aroused his interest after all.
Wan Qiliang was a little stiff and was taken to a corner where there were no people, or a corner where there were no living people, but she admitted that it would not go unnoticed, and then saw him return to the middle of the courtyard, because Huangfu Yuexun was still there.
Huangfu Yuexun's guards surrounded Huangfu Yuexun and Li Wanwan in the middle, but probably he didn't expect this kind of thing to happen, so there were not many guards with him, and even he himself had to watch out for enemies who might rush over at any time, and Li Wanwan at this time was obviously a burden, clinging to Huangfu Yuexun, so that he couldn't show his skills, and there were a few more knife marks on his body without paying attention, but not only him, who could stand up to this time, more or less hung colors, especially Huangfu Yueli, He didn't bring any extra people around him, and he barely survived with the kung fu he had learned for several years.
Now the only remaining men are Huangfu Yuexun, Huangfu Yueyang, Huangfu Yueli three brothers and Murong Lunshu, those young talents who came to the banquet today have become the souls of the dead at their feet, they are all weak scholars, and they have no power to restrain the chicken, but dying here is enough to be unjust, if Wan Qisheng, who is missing, can't give an explanation, I'm afraid that his prime minister will do it.
"A few people are also known as people with faces in Lin'an City, and if they don't want to die too ugly, they should kill themselves." At some point, a woman stood on the wall, dressed in bright red clothes that stood out in the dark night, and the half-blood-red mask added a touch of enchantment.
"One of the Four Envoys of the Nightmare, it seems that today's good show is directed by the Demon Sect?" Murong Lunshu belonged to the people of the rivers and lakes more than the others, and the mask that the Nightmare Sect couldn't identify was nothing more than revealing her identity, but why did she do this?
"Murong Gongzi has good eyesight, but I can't afford such a big crime on my sect." Qiu Mei fiddled with her nails, her voice was crisp and charming, but it was as good as her name. The bewitching posture made Huangfu Yueyang almost forget his situation, and he was about to take a step forward, but was stopped by the guards.
"So today's incident wasn't the work of the Nightmare Cult?" With such a big gesture saying that it wasn't them, Huangfu Yue Xun didn't believe it, but it was rumored that the Nightmare Sect did not leak anything, how could he expose his identity so carelessly, or did he really do it on purpose?
"King Lie is really amorous, and he doesn't forget to protect the little beauty in his arms until he dies, and he is really envious of others." Qiu Mei's voice suddenly had a sour taste, I really don't know where her jealousy came from, and her tone was as complaining as a resentful woman abandoned by Huangfu Yuexun.
Wan Qiliang couldn't help but snort, Qiu Mei gave her a very uncomfortable feeling from the moment she appeared, maybe it was the woman's sixth sense that was at fault, they had obviously never seen it, but Wan Qiliang felt a deep disgust at the first sight of her, this is something that has never happened.
"Just because you want to kill us?" Huangfu Yueli still has a somewhat youthful heart, and no matter how many large and small wounds he has on his body, he still shouts so vigorously while dragging his blood-drenched body, should he praise his tenacious vitality?
"Children don't talk nonsense, if you anger your sister, then your sister won't be so light." Qiu Mei seemed to be coaxing a child, and the corners of her mouth that had not been covered by the mask raised a bright smile, but the chill in that smile did not look harmonious.
"You..." Huangfu Yueli was speechless all of a sudden, and could only stare at her fiercely, eager to stare out of a hole.
"Are King Lie and Murong Gongzi discussing how to escape? But how could the little woman be willing to let the two of them go? Qiu Mei jumped off the wall, is another scuffle finally about to begin?
Qiu Mei can become the only woman among the four envoys of the Nightmare, and her strength is naturally not to be underestimated, who said that a woman must be married and taught at home, and it is not a shame to become a feared female devil, especially when Qiu Mei is intact and several other men add scars.
"It seems that the sect leader really overestimated the abilities of a few people, and even sent me such a boring task, if I continue to play with you, my nightlife will be wasted, which is not cost-effective."
Qiu Mei's words in the ears of several men are nothing more than the meaning of a quick battle, Huangfu Yueli has fainted because of the loss of strength, Huangfu Yueyang and can't count on it at all, Huangfu Yuexun still has an oil bottle, and the only thing left with combat effectiveness is Murong Lunshu, but unfortunately the batch of killers just now is not a fuel-efficient lamp, his physical strength is consumed by more than half, in the face of Qiu Mei, he really has no certainty.
Qiu Mei quickly appeared beside Murong Lunshu with a move, the dagger in his hand slashed towards his chest, Murong Lunshu took the sword that he didn't know where to come from, and blocked it, the long sword was broken into two, so that Murong Lunshu was completely exposed to Qiu Mei's dagger, Qiu Mei smiled, like death beckoning, seeing that it was about to succeed, a stone that flew out of nowhere hit Qiu Mei's hand at the right time, and the pain for a while made her miss the opportunity to kill, and wanted to find the culprit, But the sudden cacophony of voices outside the door signaled the imminent appearance of a large army, and she glared hatefully in the direction in which the stone flew out, and disappeared in an instant.
The tense emotions suddenly relaxed, and the pain in his body became obvious, which of the few people present was not a delicate and noble lord, when did he have such an embarrassment, especially the emperor Yue Yang, he couldn't wait to tell everyone how heroic he was injured.
The rescue team that broke in probably had never seen such a bloody scene, even if he was a general in the battlefield, he had never seen such a dense river of blood, the first step into the Prime Minister's Mansion, his shoes were already soaked, and all the dead here were innocent people, they rushed over when they heard the wind, but they still didn't have time, fortunately several princes were not killed, otherwise their responsibility would be greater.
Wan Qiliang walked out of the shadows, Huangfu Yuexun saw that she actually had a sense of joy in his heart, he wanted to find her but didn't see her figure, so he had to drag Li Wanwan next to him to protect her well, but Huangfu Yuexun was thinking, if Wan Qiliang was by his side, he would definitely not be scared to faint.
"Thank you." Wan Qiliang stood in front of Murong Lunshu, although she didn't know why he wanted to save her, but the facts were there, and she had no room for quibbling.
"It's okay." Although Murong Lunshu looks a little embarrassed, the real Turbidity Shijia Gongzi does not damage his temperament at any time, and it is obvious that Murong Lunshu belongs to this type.
Wan Qiliang didn't talk to Murong Lunshu anymore, because Huangfu Yuexun's sight was too obvious, so that Wan Qiliang couldn't ignore his existence, but thinking about it, in front of so many people, his princess talked very happily with other men, and left himself behind, presumably a man would not be satisfied, especially when Wan Qiliang saw Huangfu Yuexun scarred, he actually laughed very unkindly, which completely angered Huangfu Yuexun.
"Lord Wang, being angry is not conducive to wound recovery." Wan Qi coldly threw out a sentence, and sure enough, Huangfu Yuexun was so choked that he couldn't speak, and his face looked like he had eaten something.
"Don't you think you need to give this king an explanation for today's events?"
"Forgive me for being so stupid, I really haven't understood the meaning of this sentence, I hope the prince can give me a clear question, and I can answer it."
"I'll talk about it when I get home." More and more people came to join in the fun, and most of the night they didn't sleep were noisy by the movement of the officers and soldiers, and several of them had to evacuate here as soon as possible, lest it become a boring topic in the mouths of those who cared about it.
Wan Qiliang followed behind Huangfu Yuexun and prepared to return to the palace, not noticing the gaze from the two people with different meanings, but was unfortunately seen by another person, I am afraid that no one will have a better time in the future.