It's night. Lewd rain feifei.

Dancheng City Lord's Mansion. Banquet guests in the Chunjiang Pavilion. Brightly lit. The sound of silk and bamboo. Ni Dress Colorful Clothes. Lupine Flying Flowers. A song and dance are leveling and blooming.

Above the main seat. Zhuo Jinxuan wears a cloud white brocade shirt. Ruyue's face is covered with a layer of pearlescent color. The slender eyebrows are as delicate as a knife cut. Eyes like stars. Look at the bewitching beauties dancing below. Thin lips with a smile. The whole person is handsome with a different kind of gorgeousness. Let the dancing girls below turn crimson one by one. Eyes flying. A blurred peach blossom spring.

His left. Sitting dignified and elegant and the lord of Ying. Behind the lord of Heying. Two pairs of twin maids stand with their heads bowed. At this time, Lord Heying's face was not very good. Because her brother Xuan hasn't spoken to him since he came back from Man Xiangyu.

"Brother Xuan......" and Lord Ying whispered. But. Zhuo Jinxuan still ignored him.

It's just a song. Zhuo Jinxuan holds a wine glass. The smile on the corner of his mouth remains the same." The dancing queen of the single city lord is good."

This compliment. Fell in Shan Yong's ears. Although it is just a kind statement of Zhuo Jinxuan. But. It fell on the ears of that dancing girl. But it's a hint of joy. The women's gaze at Zhuo Jinxuan became more and more moist. And the county lord of Heying, who was sitting on the side, had a sinking face. His eyes were like a sword glaring at those who were shy and timid. On the body of the dancing girl with her eyes dewed in hope.

Those dancing girls are not stupid. Feeling the jealous and hateful gaze of Lord Heying. All lowered their eyes.

Although His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has a noble status. But. If there is a jealous woman around them who they can't afford to mess with. They still don't have other thoughts as well. Otherwise. I don't know how I died.

But. They don't dare to think anymore. Shan Yong has an idea." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince likes. It's a blessing to them." As he spoke, he looked at the group of dancing girls. Raised his voice: "Catkins."

A curvaceous figure. The flamboyant-looking dancing girl walked out. Bow to the lord seat. Then walked to Zhuo Jinxuan's side. Pour him wine. Don't talk about it yet. It's called the dancing queen of catkins. Whether it's the body or the appearance. It's all too beautiful to say.

And the lord of Ying took a look. His eyes were on fire. It turns out that this dancing girl is also a gorgeous type. It's actually two points similar to the one I saw tonight.

Suddenly. Lord Heying looked at Shan Yong's eyes with a little displeasure.

Shan Yong didn't care. Although this lord is also a noble person. But. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince wants a dancing girl. It's really not a big deal. As for what will happen to this catkins after following this prince of Yueguo. It's not on his radar.

A feast. Guests and hosts have fun.

Zhuo Jinxuan left the City Lord's Mansion with his slender waist around the catkins. Escorted by the lord's guards. Went to Bezhuang.

Lord Heying's face darkened as he looked at the pair of figures who got into a carriage in front of him. I hated and envied my heart. But there was no way to do it.

Late at night. There are no pedestrians on the streets. The rain is dyed with a bit of sorrow.

Along. Only the "chirping" of the carriage and the "deed" of the horses' hooves were heard. To go to Bezhuang, you have to enter the Hongfu Canal that passes through the city. Now. The carriage was guarded by the guards. Embarked on the Qingyu Bridge across the Hongfu Canal. This bridge is made of bluestone. The width can accommodate eight cars in parallel. The rain is moistened. The bluestone bridge deck is as smooth as a mirror. The lantern hits over. Reflecting the red shadows. Swaying in silence.

"Whoa" sounded. Water splashes. The water in the canal is divided. A few rays of light and shadow like a ghost in the dark depths. Cool night and light rain. A clear color stretches infinitely in the darkness. The overwhelming murderous aura is rolling in. Rain. Suddenly it's big. Pouring down. Covering up the sound of death in the flickering shadow of the sword.

Blood splattered out in the rain. Follow the rainwater into the Hongfu Canal. From intense to nihilistic. Leave no trace......

It's all there. Only in the blink of an eye.

"There are assassins." An exclamation was accompanied by a thunderclap.

The sound of a sword whistling. Angry scolding. It all came so suddenly. The guards of the City Lord's Mansion haven't reacted yet. Half of it has fallen. Bai Lian and Zhuo Jinxuan's guards tightly surrounded the current carriage. Block that wave after wave of attacks.

Suddenly. A cloud-white figure emerged from the carriage. Bai Lian took a look. Hurriedly said: "Your Highness. You go in first."

"Brother Xuan." In the back of the carriage. And the lord of Ying raised the curtain. Poor baba called. The picturesque face was filled with horror. After all, he is the county lord who is raised in the deep boudoir. Where have I ever seen such a scene? With tears in her eyes, she was looking forward to her brother Xuan coming to save her. Pity. Her brother Xuan didn't even give her a look. Turned around and got into the carriage.

Suddenly. A red frightening light. It's like lightning tearing the heavens and the earth. With the momentum of thunder. The carriage that attacked Zhuo Jinxuan.

The agitated percussion sound of "ding ding ding". A red ribbon with Fifi rain silk. Wrapped around a long sword. The thin needle at one end of the red silk flew towards Zhuo Jinxuan's front door.

"Your Highness." Bai Lian roared. But the rescue was too late.

A melodious laugh like a silver bell slid through the air. A petite red figure stepped into the air.

Zhuo Jinxuan snorted coldly. The spiritual power in the body surges. A lilac spiritual protective shield covers the surface of the body. Those fine needles are punched into the protective cover. It's like hitting metal. It was bounced away.

Pleasant laughter resumed. The red silk seemed to come to life. Soon returned to the woman in red.

And Zhuo Jinxuan waved the long sword in his hand. Momentum like a white rainbow. Chase away.

The figure of the woman in red flew back. The red silk spirit snake in his hand was wrapped around Zhuo Jinxuan's long sword.

The sword shines like a rainbow. Silk like a dragon. It's hard to separate. Cloud-white figures and red figures flutter in mid-air. Like two entangled butterflies. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. Make it almost impossible to see the opponent. Zhuo Jinxuan closed his eyes. Full Mind. The long sword in his hand is not slow at all. Cut off the rain. With the power of thunder, it struck the shoulder of the woman in red.

Seeing that the woman in red was about to be hit by the sword. A palace lamp suddenly appeared out of thin air. Knock away Zhuo Jinxuan's long sword. A woman in a scarlet dress appeared next to the woman in red." Younger sister. You're slowing down today."

The woman in red snorted coldly. Then you don't have to be nosy."

"Tut-tut. If my sister hadn't made a move just now. You're hurting right now." After the woman in the scarlet dress finished speaking. Jiao laughed.

Zhuo Jinxuan, who returned to the carriage, looked at the two women in the rain. Both are red. Soaking wet in the rain. Thin clothes wrapped around the body. The bumpy figure is revealed. Between words. Flowers and branches tremble. Unspeakable erotic temptation. Zhuo Jinxuan's rain-washed face was incomprehensible." Who are you?"

"This Royal Highness the Crown Prince is really handsome. My sister can't do it." After the woman in the scarlet dress finished speaking. The palace lamp in his hand quickly crashed into Zhuo Jinxuan." His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is polite. Slave scarlet clothes."

When the woman in red saw the woman in the scarlet dress of the palace lamp, she actually made the first move. A hateful stamping of feet. Swiftly brandished red silk and attacked.

Suddenly. Zhuo Jinxuan's side is full of red and crimson echoing each other. Surround him in the middle.

Zhuo Jinxuan snorted coldly. The long sword in his hand was wrapped in a faint layer of purple. Moment. The sword is like a rainbow. Patches of red and crimson clothes were on the ground......

"It turned out. Your Highness likes to play like this. Tell me earlier." After the woman in the scarlet dress finished speaking. A show of figure. The wet scarlet shirt on his body was suddenly taken off. The light of a white flower dazzles the eyes. Even in the rain. It's also tempting.

"Slut." Zhuo Jinxuan sneered. Hit it out with one palm. The lilac glow shines through the palm. Before the scarlet woman could react. A lilac glow imprinted on her chest.

A scream. The woman in scarlet fell from mid-air......

The next moment. Zhuo Jinxuan's figure had already appeared beside the woman in red. The long sword cuts through the rain. Bring up a touch of blood. The red silk in the hand of the woman in red fell into the rain......

"I can't help myself." Zhuo Jinxuan looked at the two women who fell to the ground. Snorted coldly. The Xuan Power in the middle of the Purple Rank is centered on him. Scatter around. The guards and assassins in the fight were unsteady. The body is shaky. The next moment. The guard's knife pierced through the assassin's body. Countless painful grunts rang out in the rain.

In a blink of an eye. Countless corpses were scattered on the bluestone bridge. After the blood was neutralized by the rain. It flows into the Hongfu Canal again......

Not far from under an eaves. A figure as agile as a cat. Soon disappeared in the night rain......

"Your Highness.." After making sure that all the Assassins were killed. Bai Lian walked to Zhuo Jinxuan's side. It's the old guy's guy."

"You know." Zhuo Jinxuan sat in the carriage. The catkins were gently wiping the rain from his head. The woman's posture is like a willow. Pallor. The look of over-frightened. But I still tried to keep my hands from shaking too much.

"I don't know. But. We found this on one of the men in black." Bai Lian handed a small token to Zhuo Jinxuan.

Zhuo Jinxuan didn't look at it." Since you came here to assassinate me. Do you think they'll keep things that represent identity on them?" Zhuo Jinxuan's gaze fell on the woman beside him. There was a deep darkness in his eyes.

"Your Highness means."

"Let's go back first." Zhuo Jinxuan rubbed his forehead. Displeased opening.

Bai Lian hurriedly responded. while instructing people to clean up the aftermath. While personally getting into the carriage. Catch a car for Zhuo Jinxuan.

In the car. Zhuo Jinxuan looked at the woman who wiped his hair for him. Suddenly, he asked, "Are you afraid?"

Liu Wu was stunned for a moment. A hint of emotion slipped through his eyes. Weakly spoke: "Su'er is not afraid." The gorgeous face was full of horror.

Zhuo Jinxuan looked at the woman who pretended to be strong. The woman's face suddenly slipped through her mind. Once. She's so weak, too. But he pretended to be strong in front of him. She was at that time. So delicate that he could pinch it to death with a single finger. But. Now. But she became a master on a par with him......

"Your Highness......" Liu Fu called coquettishly. Ten slender fingers slid across his chest.

The sweet fragrance of a woman comes to my nose. The corners of Zhuo Jinxuan's lips are hooked. A ring of arms. Hold the woman in your arms......

Moments later. Strings of moans spilled out of the carriage......