This sudden attack caught Yan Xie a little off guard, and here Ji Honggu had already reacted and jumped into the center.

Yan Xie waved his sword and ordered: "Defend Pianranju to death, not a single fly can fly out!" ”

It was imperative that he find the man who had attacked him.

The man came from a distance in the night.

The maid in the bright yellow dress gradually appeared in the night with the wind lantern, the wind under her feet, coming with the wind, the tulle on her face was covered, and she couldn't see her appearance in the night, but she was as light as a swallow, walking in front of her.

The hem of the man's clothes on the black sedan was flying, and the white mask shrouded his whole face, and the sedan chair man who carried the sedan chair worked hard at his feet, and in the blink of an eye of the wind, he had already arrived at the house of Pianranju.

The man who was leaning on the paddle was immersed in darkness with his whole body, and he couldn't see his figure, and the maid who was walking forward with the lamp looked down, turned her head and said to the man on the paddle, "Lord, we're late, and many people have died down there!" ”

There were piles of corpses below, and Canglongwei mobilized no less than two thousand people this time, while there were less than a thousand people on the black-clothed side, but more than half of the people on both sides had already been killed or injured.

But even if more than half of the men on both sides were killed or wounded, Canglongwei still had a huge advantage, and Liang Jianye saw that this Gongzichen was not easy to take, so he had already asked people to return to the city of Lidu to transfer troops.

When the time comes, the supporting army will definitely set foot on the entire Pianranju, and no one will be able to escape.

The maid's voice is as crisp as a silver bell, and her posture is slender and slender, and she can probably guess that her face must be extremely beautiful without looking at her face.

The man who was called the Venerable Lord tilted his body slightly, and asked in a low voice and bewilderment, "Then according to you, which side won?" ”

The hoarse voice exudes a deep sensuality.

The maid glanced down again, and said with a smile: "According to the subordinates, it was the Canglongwei who lost, and the disciples of the Po Sa Sect are all brave people, Canglongwei, with more and less to bully!" ”

The tone was a deep dissatisfaction with Canglongwei, and it sounded quite squeamish.

Another maid said disapprovingly: "Although this Canglongwei is losing now, but this Canglongwei is also about to win, they have already sent people back to ask for reinforcements, as soon as the reinforcements arrive, everyone in this Po Sao Sect will become the soul of the sword!" ”

"Could it be that you hope that Canglongwei won?" The maid who was the first to speak stomped her foot and looked at the maid opposite, very unhappy.

The maid did not like to argue with her, so she smiled and said, "Well, whoever you say wins, will win!" ”

"That's not what I said, it was the Lord who said it!"

The cute and delicate maid waved her hand, and several black-clothed men who followed up from behind threw the two corpses off the roof, both of them wearing the armor of Canglongwei, who had been locked in the throat with a sword, and had been dead for a long time.

Liang Jianye saw the two of them and shouted: "You dare to kill the Canglongwei of the imperial court!" ”

These two Canglong guards were sent back by him to find reinforcements, but they were killed by this group of uninvited guests, so who will send him a message to move the rescuers?

Thinking of this, he glanced at Yan Xie in horror, the man stood in the wind, his body was full of blood, his face was ugly and gloomy, he didn't say a word, standing there was like being weathered into a sculpture!

"Why can't the Canglongwei of the imperial court be killed?"

The maid in bright yellow clothes tilted her head and smiled obediently and simply, the wind lamp in her hand reflected her eyes exposed outside the veil brightly, and she proudly announced in a soft voice: "So, now I want to tell you, whoever wants to win in Canglongwei and Po Suo must ask our lord!" ”

The lord is the king who decides who can win, and no one else can do it.

"You just came here and said so much, just to tell us that your so-called lord is the big winner, isn't it?" Liang Jianye finally heard it from these people, they had been discussing whether Canglongwei or Po Suo Sect had won just now, the purpose was to show them that they were the ones who dominated this game!

What an arrogant bunch of people!

He was very unconvinced, and seeing that Yan Xie didn't speak, he pointed to Canglongwei who was surrounding Pianranju and said, "Even if we don't invite reinforcements, we can kill you!" ”

There were only six or seven of these people who came, could it be that a thousand of his subordinates couldn't stop them?

Although it is said that there is still a Po Sa sect inside, but he does not dare to retreat, because the emperor who is trapped here is still injured, if he still loses his momentum, he doesn't dare to imagine what will happen to her!

If something happens to the emperor, then the Queen Mother will kill him with a thousand knives.

Thinking of the woman in the harem, he can shiver alive.

The man sitting on the seemed to move lazily, and gently raised his hand and said to the two maids beside him: "Since people say so, then, you two go and show others our strength!" ”

He has always liked to speak with strength.

When the two maids heard him say that they were able to do it, they immediately bowed happily and responded: "My subordinates will go." ”

The two bright yellow figures carried the wind lantern fluttering down in the night, starting from the wall of the backyard of the Pianranju, everywhere they went, there were the girl's coquettish drinks and the wailing of Canglongwei, and the terrible voice sounded in the night, which really made people feel panicked.

Liang Jianye was terrified, goosebumps on his arms, and he ordered in a cold voice: "Go and see!" ”

A few of his men rushed over at once, but soon they turned back again, all of them with dead faces and unable to speak completely.

Liang Jianye saw that Yan Xie's face had shown an impatient look, which meant that he understood best that if these people continued like this, they would definitely not be able to escape one death, and Yan Xie would kill them with his own hands.

He grabbed one of them and asked him coldly, "What the hell is going on?" ”

Could it be that they have seen ghosts?

Seeing Liang Jianye so angry, the man said intermittently: "They...... They are very good at kung fu...... We've had a lot of people die......"

"How much is it?" The green tendons on Liang Jianye's forehead have emerged, weren't these people afraid of heaven and earth in the past?

Why are you so afraid of death at this time?

He could see that after this battle with the Po Sa Sect, many Canglongwei present now had some timidity, and they did not have the previous arrogance.