The blades touched, making an extremely harsh sound, all of which provoked Yan Shuangfei's nerves. The brilliant fireworks seemed extremely ironic at the moment, as if they deliberately took a picture of this embarrassing scene.

The jubilant atmosphere just now was suddenly covered by the shadow of swords and swords, and the onlookers were also infinitely panicked, and they had already forgotten their congratulations, and in order not to be wronged, they all rushed to disperse in other directions.

The people around Yan Shuangfei walked one after another, and when she came to her senses, she was the only spectator left, and the rest were either defensive guards or assassins. Of course, this also includes Liang Ye, who has already been put into battle, and Yan Yunshan, who is like a wooden chicken in the wedding car.

"Liang Ye, take your life-" An angry roar resounded through the clouds, Yan Shuangfei looked at it in surprise, and a familiar figure came into view. She rubbed her eyes again, staring at them in disbelief at what she was seeing.

How could it be him?!

With a swing of Liang Ye's sword, one of the assassins fell to the ground in silence under his sword. Yan Shuangfei subconsciously looked at the person on the ground, this time, she had to believe her eyes - the group of assassins who assassinated Liang Ye were really the gang of people from Hong Shengwu's class! And the one who roared out just now was Hong Tao, the head of the Hong Shengwu class.

Did they infiltrate the imperial city just to kill Liang Ye? Why did they kill Liang Ye? Did they buy murder, or did they have a hatred for Liang Ye? The people of Hong Shengwu's class jumped out of the performance arena directly, and they didn't even prepare their night clothes, it seemed that they had already put life and death out of the way - if they could kill the enemy, it would be good, if they couldn't, even if they were arrested, they would not bother to hide their identities, and only wanted to die.

Liang Ye snorted coldly, glanced at the strong man on the ground, and raised his sword to fight Hong Tao. Yan Shuangfei has watched the performance of Hong Shengwu's class, but he has never seen Hong Tao show it on the stage. She always thought that Hong Tao was just the head of the squad responsible for coordinating the reception, and he was not a martial artist, but now when she saw his moves, she was in an uproar.

Although Yan Shuangfei doesn't know martial arts, after all, he has watched martial arts scenes for so many years, so he can naturally tell what is called "real kung fu" and what is called "flower fist embroidered legs". Although Hong Tao's body is not as sensitive as Liang Ye, every move and style has a clear eye, and he has three points into the wood.

At first, the two looked comparable, but after fighting for a long time, the physical consumption was very large, and Hong Tao had passed the age of confusion, and his energy was naturally not as good as Liang Ye. In addition, Liang Ye's moves are very flexible, and he was surprised several times, which made Hong Tao a little overwhelmed.

Seeing that the balance of victory was slowly tilting towards his side, the smile on Liang Ye's face became thicker and thicker, but the yin owl in his eyes also intensified. Just when Yan Shuangfei was struggling with whether to go over to stop him from hurting the Hong class master, he heard a cold scolding sound.

"Stop!"

Everyone froze, and they all involuntarily looked away from the source of the sound. Yan Shuangfei was even more shocked when he saw Minghui standing in the wedding car and put the sword on Yan Yunshan's neck.

"Don't move, or I'll kill her!" Minghui snorted coldly, holding Yan Yunshan's body hostage and slowly getting out of the car.

Every time a prince gets married, there is a tradition of patrolling the streets on the wedding night to receive the blessings of the people, which is also to let the people see the grace and luxury of the royal daughter-in-law. Tonight, Yan Yunshan, who is the princess, naturally only wore a red silk scarf, but did not cover her face. At this moment, that delicate and beautiful face had long since lost its color, and it was covered with deep panic.

"Presumptuous, if you dare to hurt her in the slightest, I want you to pay it back tenfold and hundredfold!" When Liang Ye saw that Yan Yunshan was being held hostage, he was suddenly startled, and immediately pointed his sword at Minghui and shouted angrily.

Minghui didn't show any fluster, but sneered: "Your Royal Highness, Second Prince, now is not the time for you to show off your might!" ”

Listening to Minghui's calm words, Yan Shuangfei suddenly felt a feeling that he didn't know him. Is this really the sixteen-year-old boy who is a little shy and a little shy?

Liang Ye was so blocked by Minghui's words that he couldn't speak, he gritted his teeth, and had to slowly lower the sword in his hand, but his eyes did not leave Yan Yunshan at all.

"Ye, save me......" Yan Yunshan endured the pain in her waist and looked at Liang Ye with teary eyes.

Yan Shuangfei sneered, although she had also played the role of a woman who dragged her legs, she had never cried and begged for mercy like the heroine at the scene. If he really cared about the man in front of him, how could he bear to let himself drag him down and say such distracting words?

Yan Shuangfei's disdain had just been carried out, but he heard Liang Ye call softly: "Don't be afraid, Qiqi." ”

Don't be afraid...... 77......

There was a sudden buzz in his head, and Yan Shuangfei couldn't tell whether it was the echo of the fireworks or a voice echoing in his ears. It's just that she raised her head in a daze, only to find that the fireworks had already fallen into the sky, and the surroundings were quiet-just now, only Liang Ye was talking.

Liang Ye was talking to Yan Yunshan.

He said, don't be afraid, Qiqi.

Wrong, wrong, not like this. Yan Shuangfei's body froze on the spot, but he shook his head unconsciously, wanting to get rid of this sentence, but he heard it hovering in his ears all the time.

His gaze once again shot at Liang Ye's nervous face, and Yan Shuangfei's thoughts suddenly became confused.

"If you want her life, you will kill yourself!" Minghui snorted coldly, and his cold gaze never took off Liang Ye's body. Hong Tao and the others also slowly walked back to Minghui's side, the two brothers had already died in this assassination operation, and now only Hong Tao's class leader and three members of the class, including Minghui, were left. Although there were few of them, they relied on Yan Yunshan in Minghui's hand and did not show any panic.

"Second Prince...... The leader of the guards beside Liang Ye walked over and asked him for instructions with a sad face. Liang Ye stretched out his hand to signal him to stop, his eyes fixed on the sword in Minghui's hand, his expression was serious and complicated, as if he was thinking about an extremely heavy question.

"I wonder, why did you put me to death?" After a long time, Liang Ye asked.

Hong Tao sneered and said, "People who are about to die, why do you know too much!" As he spoke, he gave Minghui another look. Minghui clouded his eyes knowingly, and gently rubbed the sword between Yan Yunshan's neck.

"Ah......h

"Seventy-seven ......" Liang Ye blurted out a distressed voice when he saw Yan Yunshan's painful expression. He gritted his teeth, and his grip on the sword was a little stronger. "Well, I will fulfill you. But you must promise to spare her as long as I die. ”

"Okay." Minghui replied very seriously.

At this moment, Yan Shuangfei had no time to take care of these life-and-death questions, she stared at Liang Ye in a daze, and couldn't take her eyes off for a long time.

Seventy-seven, seventy-seven...... Ringing in my ears are the harsh two words. It's just that at this time, her thoughts are complicated and chaotic to the extreme.

Who can tell her - this, what the hell is going on?!