Huang Yanchen was furious, hiding behind the second girl, her eyes were red, and she couldn't stop her body from trembling slightly.

Since ancient times, the people have not fought with officials, not because they can't fight, but because they can't fight. Huang Yanchen is just a weak woman, bound by Chen Qingyun, her fate is destined to be a tragedy.

Luckily, she met them!

Qilu was furious, drew his sword out of the sheath, and said to Qishuang: "Sister, let's do it, such a scumbag, it's useless to talk more!"

With that, Qilu jumped up with her sword in her hand and pointed it at Chen Qingyun's chest. A group of officers and soldiers stepped forward with guns and halberds, protecting Chen Qingyun behind them. Huo Ran, the sound of weapons colliding everywhere, and the situation was completely out of control.

The confrontation was also triggered in an instant, and a stream of true qi condensed in Qilu's hand, transmitted to the sword body, and bent forward to sweep. Several chilling sword qi slashed out, leaving a cold light and shadow under the night sky. The halberds in the hands of four or five officers and soldiers were broken in two, and their bodies were swept by the sword qi, falling to the ground, smashing the food table in the private room, and shattering it all over the ground.

"Smoke and dust girl, you stand back, wait for me to catch that Chen Qingyun, and you will deal with it!"

Qishuang held the sword in one hand, her footsteps were as agile as a light swallow, and she grew flowers step by step, avoiding the stabbed halberd, the sword split a way, and walked straight towards Chen Qingyun.

Chen Qingyun had never seen such a situation, pushed and resisted the officers in front of him, and ordered all the officers and soldiers downstairs to come up, which stopped the two daughters of Qishuang Qilu, who were like bamboos.

Outside the Hongchen Inn, there were countless people standing up to watch the play, and the innkeeper was trembling on the ground, supporting the ground with both hands, looking at the inn he had worked so hard to run, grief-stricken, and exclaimed: "It's over, it's all over, my life's work!"

The elegant seat on the second floor was in a mess, only on the game case by the window, the two handsome men who played against each other were not affected by the outside world. Under the cool moonlight, I don't know when, the board is covered with black and white well-proportioned chess pieces.

Li Wangchen took a sip of wine, put the flask flying out, and hit an officer and soldier in the head impartially. There was no place to fall on the board, and he suddenly stood up with no interest, stretched a lazy waist to this Yang Jingyu, and then said: "The chessboard is full, let's stop this game!"

Yang Jingyu nodded, closed the peach fan, turned his head to look at the lonely moon in the sky, and said leisurely: "The moon is very beautiful tonight, the moon is pouring for thousands of miles, and it doesn't cause dust!"

He stood up slightly, looked at the two sides of the soldiers, and finally stopped his gaze on Chen Qingyun's body, in the apricot lacquer pupils, there was a little more expectation, and said: "I also hope that this Falling Cloud City, after tonight, there will be no more darkness!"

He moved, this was the first time Li Wangchen had seen him shoot!

He swiped forward with his right hand, and his body suddenly disappeared in place, and when he looked again, he had already fallen beside Chen Qingyun. Raising his hand, he gently pushed out a palm, and the wind raged, and dozens of officers and soldiers were slapped away, falling to the street in a shadowy manner, and falling to the ground, like a gossamer!

The battle stopped instantly, and I saw him grabbing the corner of Chen Qingyun's clothes with one hand, two strands of hair swaying slightly on his body, and there was no sadness or joy on his face, and he was terrifyingly calm.

The second girl put away her sword, her face calm, and retreated behind him.

Chen Qingyun's face was full of horror, it was hard to imagine that a person's ability could be so strong.

Turning his hands into clouds and covering his hands into rain, even if there are thousands of troops, it is just in his sleeve.

At this moment, Huang Yanchen's face was also full of surprise, she had thought that Yang Jingyu was very strong, but she had never thought that he was so strong.

"Smoke Girl, this matter is still up to you!"

Yang Jingyu smiled lightly at Huang Yanchen, his smile was like March Chunhui, which was so soft that it shook people's hearts.

Chen Qingyun's face was blue, and in front of the threat of death, he finally compromised, he fell to the ground, prostrate his head, and pleaded: "Everyone, it's Chen who is wrong, this will call someone to bring Yixuan from Fengyu Tower." Please let me live!"

Huang Yanchen was puzzled and asked, "Yixuan is not in prison?"

Chen Qingyun dared not answer, so he told the story: "Yixuan was caught by me that day, and he was indeed locked up in prison by me, and he negotiated a condition with me. I can't imagine that Yixuan, who prides himself on being a scholar and is not for fame and fortune, would sell the soot girl to me for fifty taels of silver, ridiculous, ridiculous!"

Huang Yanchen's face changed, and he said angrily: "Chen Qingyun, if you are talking nonsense, I will kill you with my own hands!"

Chen Qingyun's body trembled, shook his head vigorously, and quickly took out a deed from his shirt, handed it to Huang Yanchen, and said: "Yixuan and Yanchen Girl are talented and beautiful, play little childhood sweethearts, and set the words of matchmaking, they should become a pair of envious mandarin ducks." But this deed was indeed sold to me by Yixuan, and there was a mortgage in his own hand on it. Smoke and dust girl, you have fled for several days in the past two days, have you ever known that Na Yixuan took fifty taels of silver, drunk and dreamed of death in my Fengyu Building, happy like a fairy. ”

Huang Yanchen spread out the deed book and looked at it, his face became worse and worse, and finally he covered his mouth and cried bitterly, tears falling from his eyes, and he couldn't stop it. He muttered to himself as if he was dejected: "No, it can't be, I don't believe he would do this!"

Seeing this, Chen Qingyun said again: "Miss Yanchen, the evidence is here, someone will bring it immediately, if you still don't believe it, you can question him in person." ”

Yang Jingyu's hand shaking the peach fan suddenly paused, shook his head and sighed lightly.

Li Wangchen lay down in the chair, drank the wine in a sip, closed his eyes slightly, and sighed: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and the world is impermanent!"

After a long time, several officers and soldiers came with a drunken scholar. But when I saw the scholar, there was Confucianism between his eyebrows, and he was quite delicate. However, at this time, his clothes were a little untidy, his cheeks were red, and his body exuded the smell of fireworks and perfume.

went upstairs, he shook his head and said dissatisfiedly: "I said a few officials, where are we going!"

Yixuan squinted slightly, his body shook, but he was escorted to the ground and knelt down by those officers and soldiers.

"Yixuan!"

Huang Yanchen got up to help, but saw that there were a few lip prints on Yixuan's side face. The outstretched hands paused in the air, with an expression of disbelief on their faces.

She hesitated, feeling that everything in front of her was so funny, so funny!

Hearing Huang Yanchen's call, Yixuan's body shook for a moment, opened his eyes and looked, three points of joy, seven points of timidity, and called: "Smoke...... Smoke and dust!"

Huang Yanchen threw the deed on the ground and said with a wry smile: "Yixuan, why are you doing this, is it that my relationship with you is not worth the fifty taels of silver?"

Yixuan's face changed wildly, and he got up to hug Huang Yanchen, arguing: "No, Yanchen, you listen to me, this is my delaying strategy, I just buy you more time to escape, not what you think!"

"You're still quibbling, Yixuan, I misjudged you!"

Huang Yanchen's beautiful eyes were beaded, and he pushed this person away and sat on the ground and cried bitterly.

"Smoke and dust, I'm sorry for you. But you followed Young Master Chen, the glory and wealth are endless, and I do all this for your good. ”

Yixuan went to hug Huang Yanchen again, but Huang Yanchen didn't push it away again, she knew that there were some things that needed to be solved like this.

Yixuan gently stroked Huang Yanchen's back and hugged him to death, but an imperceptible smile appeared on his face.

This childhood sweetheart who grew up together needs gentleness and safety. Just give her a thick shoulder and everything can be forgiven!

"Yixuan, do you know, I don't want any glory and wealth, as long as I am with you and live an ordinary life, I will be satisfied!"

Huang Yanchen cried in pain, leaned on his lover, gritted his teeth, and slowly closed his eyes.

"But, you betrayed me, I can't let you live! Only when you die, I die, under the Nine Springs, can we really be together!"

"Poof—"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, Yixuan was in pain, his delicate face was distorted, he let go of Huang Yanchen's body, and looked down at his chest, on which was a hosta, a phoenix hosta that he put on for her with his own hands.

Three thousand hairs, pouring down, yellow smoke and dust tears, suddenly raised his head and laughed, miserable, his heart was ruthless, and he pulled out the hosta.

Yixuan's body slowly fell to the ground, and his breath slowly dissipated into the air.

"Wait for me, Yixuan!"

With his eyes closed, his long hair reaches to his waist, hanging down like a waterfall. In the air, the atmosphere was especially depressing, Huang Yanchen held the hairpin with both hands, and suddenly thrust into his heart.

"Don't-"

Yang Jingyu's face changed greatly, and he hurried to stop it, but it was too late.

The corners of Huang Yanchen's mouth were bleeding, her eyes scanned everyone, tears mixed with blood, dripping to the ground, she raised her head, swept everyone, and said slowly: "Thank you for the help of several nobles, the little girl is grateful." Chen...... The Chen family did evil in Luoyun City, forced good people to become prostitutes, and the little girl also invited a few people to eliminate harm for the people!"

Huang Yanchen gently closed his eyes, and on his chest, the hosta drank blood and dyed a red body.

Yang Jingyu's brain was blank, and she put the peach wood fan in the silk tape, and a stream of true qi floated out from her palm and was sent into Huang Yanchen's body, stabilizing her vitality.

Qishuang's face was like frost, he pulled out his sword and put it on Chen Qingyun's neck, and said angrily: "If it weren't for you, the two of them would not have died, I will kill you and avenge the smoke and dust girl!"

Chen Qingyun's face was horrified, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his eyes were full of fear, and he said hesitantly: "You...... You can't kill me, I'm the son of the county order, I'm dead, you ...... Disaster will come!"

"Die!"

Qishuang was not afraid of Chen Qingyun's threat, and as soon as the sword in his hand was tight, he stabbed down.

"Bell!"

A chopstick flicked Qishuang's sword away, and Li Wangchen jumped down from the stool, shook his head and said, "Miss Qishuang, you can't kill him!"

Chen Qingyun escaped and fell to the ground, dripping in cold sweat and gasping for breath.

Qishuang was dissatisfied with Li Wangchen's approach, and said angrily: "Li Gongzi, you are aiding and abusing!"

Li Wangchen walked slowly, looked at Chen Qingyun on the ground, and said with a smile: "I think you should learn more from your sister, it's not gentle at all!"

"Y-bastard!"

Qishuang was furious, pointed at Li Wangchen, gritted her teeth, but didn't know what to say.

Li Wangchen walked past her and came to Chen Qingyun's face, his sword fell, only to hear Chen Qingyun scream in pain, his legs were broken, and his lower body was oozing blood.

"The sins of the first half of the life, the repentance of the second half of the life, the lust of the lower body, and the fasting of the second half of the life. ”

Li Wangchen put away his sword, looked at a tall private house with bright lights in the distance, looked at Qishuang meaningfully and said softly: "It's not that I don't kill, I have my own plans." Two girls, take care of Yang Gongzi and Miss Yanchen, I'll come when I go!"

Li Wangchen carried a sword on his shoulder, grabbed Chen Qingyun, who had passed out, and flew off the stairs.