The night was already very deep, and the alley was quiet and peaceful, and Song Yi stayed in Huang Ying's room tonight.

Huang Ying was wearing only a thin and soft underwear, lying in Song Yi's arms with a red face, and a beautiful sound came out of her nose, provoking Song Yi's teasing.

Song Yi's hand was held on top of her snow-white plumpness, and the soft and comfortable feel made him feel that life was incomparably better.

Next, it should have been a gentle pleasure, but suddenly from outside the door came the anxious shouts of the subordinate Xiaohu and the urgent knocking sound of the door.

Huang Ying retracted the quilt in fright, Song Yi got out of bed in surprise, opened the door and walked out of the quilt with a frown and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Xiaohu looked extremely flustered, and took Song Yi to the side hall to see a few Yangzhou yamen from the tolerance

Three minutes later, Song Yi's face changed drastically, and while asking the guards at home to go to the houses of those who went to the banquet tonight to inquire about the situation, he hurriedly changed his clothes and prepared to go out.

Huang Ying was originally ready to enjoy a gentle and lingering night, but how could she have thought that Song Yi would have to go out after such a night, the blush on her face faded, and she asked with a suspicious expression, "What's the matter, you still have to go out after such a night?" ”

Song Yi replied with a solemn expression, "Yangzhou Governor Cao Bingyan's family all died tragically."

The flattery on Huang Ying's face disappeared instantly, she covered her mouth with a frightened expression, her eyes widened in disbelief, and before she could ask another question, Song Yi had already walked out of the door.

She could only shout urgently, "Let Fuyao accompany you"

However, where will Song Yi take Fuyao out? If Cao Bingyan's death was a signal, then he wouldn't dare to let Fuyao leave the Song Mansion for half a step!

Song Yi went to Qingyan's room to dig out his things. Lime, throwing knives, long knives

Qingyan had already woken up, looked at him with a worried face and said, "Take a few more guards!" ”

Song Yi nodded, and said to Qingyan with a cloud in his heart, "It seems that this time it seems that there is really some trouble, there are people who are so frustrated."

"What does it mean for us?" Qingyan asked with a worried expression.

"I don't know yet, I'll know tomorrow" Song Yi smiled bitterly, shook Qingyan's hand, and asked her to accompany the child without going out, she walked out of the door by herself, and was about to step out of the courtyard, but Fuyao fell down from the courtyard wall and stopped in front of him!

Song Yi looked at her face, and knew that she wanted to go, so she could only shake her head and smile, "You are at home, it is safe here, I can rest assured!" ”

"You're like this every time, I'm just worried that this time there will be people you can't handle," Fuyao said with a frowning expression of displeasure.

Song Yi patted the knife in his hand and smiled, "Don't underestimate me, I'm the king of Yanyun who killed Yan Hongliang after all!" If I can't, I'll run back! ”

Fuyao frowned and said, "Then when you escape, you remember to run faster"

Song Yi said angrily, "You don't necessarily need to escape, don't worry too much, maybe I'll be able to deal with it enough!" ”

Fu Yao snorted dissatisfiedly, and Song Yi turned around and left with five guards.

When I walked out of the alley, I met the person who went to listen to the news and hurried back.

The Seven Princes are safe.

After walking for a while, he met a few other guards, but Song Yi's eyebrows were tightly locked!

The guards who went to Zuo Qianqian's side haven't returned yet

In Zuo Qianqian's small garden, swords, torches, blood flowers and fighting are mixed together!

A one-armed man watched from afar, with a hideous smile twisted on his face, and coldly looked at Ning Fan and being slashed by a knife in the field! Looking at Ning Fan and the woman behind him who fell to the ground with a mouthful of blood spilling out of her mouth, a crazy and scorching light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the garden, and one of the guards broke in, froze at the sight of the scene, and then quickly drew his knife and rushed over

The guard rushed from the Song Mansion, and he rushed towards the burly man who was torturing Ning Fanhe, but the moment he approached the man, he saw the cold light of a long knife mercilessly slashing towards him

Cross arm, out of the knife!

Bell –

With a crisp sound, the guard was shocked out by a huge force and took five or six steps to stand firm, a mouthful of blood in his throat was swallowed by force, and when he was about to pull up again, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest, and looked down, only to feel that his consciousness was fading, but he saw clearly that it was a knife tip that passed through his chest!

Ning Fanhe looked at this scene, and he didn't know how many wounds had been cut out of his body, but the look in his eyes was still as cold and resolute as before!

Zuo Qianqian woke up from a coma, propped herself up, and screamed with blurred eyes - no!

But her voice aroused the hotter and hotter light in the one-armed man's eyes, and he pulled the knife out of the guard's back, and walked towards Zuo Qianqian impatiently!

Now that the guards have appeared, it is most likely that the matter has already been known, and now it is necessary to solve it quickly

He turned to Tengchong and said, "Hurry up and kill him, it's time for us to go"

Teng Chong smiled coldly, stroked the blade of the long knife with his palm, and then grinned, slashing towards Ning Fan and resolutely!

Ning Fanhe's body was already a blur of flesh and blood, but those were not fatal injuries, they were just wounds drawn by Teng Chong in order to torture him.

And at this time, this knife turned into a sharp cold light, but it is a real killing move!

However, even if Ning Fanhe's skills are very different from him, he is also a man who has experienced the baptism of war, these people joined the army with Zhao Ke, his martial arts may not be very high, but the instinct to survive in the crisis is very strong!

When Tengchong's almost unstoppable knife slashed towards him, Ning Fanhe did not fight back, but put his Pu knife flat, holding the handle of the knife with one hand and the tip of the knife with the other, protecting the part of his body from head to chest in an extremely strange posture

Sonor!

Teng Chong's knife slashed out, hit Ning Fanhe's Pu knife hard, and kept moving forward until he pressed the Pu knife on Ning Fanhe's chest and continued to move forward

That incomparably comparable force knocked Ning Fan and flew out of the air!

Poof-

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Ning Fanhe's mouth!

Teng Chong shook his head slightly dissatisfied, regretting that if he had stabbed instead of slashing with the knife just now, Ning Fanhe would have died!

But this regret was only for a moment, because he believed that he still had a chance, and he still needed a knife to kill Ning Fanhe more easily!

When Song Yi arrived, he would definitely be mad with anger! When he thought of that scene, he couldn't help but let out a cruel laugh. But his gaze was suddenly attracted by the screams made by Zuo Qianqian over there!

Turning his head to take a look, he saw that the one-armed man was dragging Zuo Qianqian's long hair on the ground

Ning Fanhe got up from the ground, stared at this scene with a cracked gaze, and had a desperate determination in his heart, picked up the long knife beside him with his hand that had been shattered into a bloody blur, and threw it at the one-armed man fiercely!

"Be careful!" Teng Chong let out a warning sound, took a step, and the long knife shot quickly, and the volley flew Ning Fan and the thrown long knife!

The one-armed man was frightened, let go of Zuo Qianqian's long hair, looked at Ning Fanhe with a hideous face, and saw that he had no weapons, and he looked half-dead and miserable, he couldn't help but smile, showed his snow-white teeth, raised the long knife in his hand, stopped Tengchong, and walked towards Ning Fanhe!

"Be careful, he can still fight!" Teng Chong felt slightly displeased with his behavior, and frowned and reminded.

The one-armed man let out a sensible smile, then walked up to Ning Fan and said coldly, "When you go to hell, blame Song Yi!" ”

After saying that, he raised the knife and slashed down.

Ning Fan snorted and looked at death as home! But I only hate, I can't fight on the battlefield with a sword, but I have to die under such crippled hands!

Phew-

It seemed that at the moment when the one-armed man's knife slashed down, there was a strange sound in the air, and Tengchong's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look