At noon, three quarters, the sound of pianos, fireworks, and crowds rang out.

The first step was the common people, who rushed to the officers and soldiers who did not dare to draw their swords, as well as the villagers who were afraid of hurting others. This encourages unruly people in the crowd to make more noise and noise. The crowd boiled, and the Admiral saw the ugly scene and the gloomy son of Sima. His heart has cursed eight generations of untouchables. With a wave of his hand, he summoned all the experts to suppress it, and ordered the officers and soldiers of Zong Renfu to help. At this moment, dozens of famous town rangers and heroes jumped onto the execution ground and confronted the three senior brothers beside Sima, the scene was tense for a while, and both sides had some scruples. Only a handful of Rangers and Heroes tried to save Ji Kang, and most of them were forced to come forward at this point because of the bloody Heroes' Meeting, either nominally or for profit. Expecting them to do their best is an illusion.

The guards of the Sima family were worried about Sima Yan's safety, and even more afraid of taking improper actions. Procrastination does more harm than good to the government.

The piano is getting faster and faster!

At this time, Tang Yu moved. He waited for this opportunity for ten years. This opportunity for revenge should not be missed. He took out a dart from his arms and aimed it at the 0x51E beside Sima Yan Sima Yan Xingping Sword Flower was plucked, and his brows furrowed. Although he led the darts astray and did not cause fatal injuries to Sima Yan, Sima Yan was seriously injured. Sima Yan hummed softly, his right arm aching faintly. A nearby master gave him a pulse diagnosis and treatment. Maybe the darts are poisonous.

The guard next to Sima saw that little Lord was injured, and watched the darts fly out from the opposite side. They no longer had any scruples, and drew their swords to kill him.

The Ranger Knight heroes all looked at their brothers. Before they could speak, they rushed out their swords to fend off the enemy's attack. They say they are suffering. Since ancient times, people have not fought with officials. Now it's hard to ride a tiger. The sound of the guzheng was soft, but at this moment, everyone here seemed to be carrying an extremely heavy mountain.

The dart technique was better than Xingping's expectations. Ten years later, he failed again. He said "Be careful" to Xiaowei beside him. These two characters only know their importance after knowing each other for more than a decade.

Darts are non-toxic, and Tang Yu knows this. He swam around the crowd like a duck. Getting closer and closer, Tang Yu jumped up and pointed his sword at Sima Yan. Xingping no longer worried about the difference between high and low, and grabbed Yan. Throw it to nature, it will catch strictly. Only a painful specialist helped heal Sima Inflammation and turned into a dead soul under Tang Yu's sword.

Tang Yu and Xingping, Xiaowei can be relied on!

By noon, three quarters had passed, and the sound of the harp was endless, wrestling with the sword. Many were fighting, but they could not compete with the bleak sound of the harp.

At this time, everyone present couldn't help but want to listen to a song.

At this time, all those present felt a strong sense of murder. It was Tang Yu, Xiaowei and Xingping who gained momentum.

Every minute of the Masters is precious.

Suddenly, when Ji Kang saw his fingers flying on the piano, his playing reached a climax. The sound of the piano goes from low to high.

This moment, a sword. With the sound of the piano, Tang Yu's sword moved with him, heading straight for his powerful foe, Xingping, who had the instinct of a master to face the death crisis even though he was haunted by the melody. He raised his sword and blocked it. Although the wind has changed, he is sure that he can wait for Xiaowei's rescue in one round.

Xiao Wei naturally won't let him down. His white clothes are covered with snowflakes, and if he surprises Hiroshi with three swords, he will be saved. Tang Yu returned to the defensive line and, with the help of three swords, ignored the fact that the tiger's jaw had been cracked. The strange steps floated past Xiaowei and went straight to Sima Yan.

Xiaowei and Xingping were terrified. More anxious than Sima was Yan, who was hit by a sharp sword. They protect God from them, and naturally cannot escape the tragedy of the destruction of the family. The Sima family, a monster they can't stop, can only be driven to protect the entire nation. What's more, they were happy to get along with Lord Sima Xiao. They are determined to lay down their lives to save each other in public and in private, in love and in reason!

But it was too late. Although their swords were fast, Tang Yu's swords were even faster. These two people, one on the left and the other on the right, tacitly blocked Tang Yu's exit, but Sima in front was in danger. Everyone was puzzled, Xingping and Xiaowei glanced at each other, slowed down the sword momentum, as long as Tang Yu gave up forcibly killing Sima Yan, he could naturally avoid the life pursuit behind the two swords.

At this moment, with a slight smile, I saw that I was looking straight ahead, only to see the smile and the appearance of the goblin, as if he was a prisoner who had just seen the light of day. Pale face, undisguised handsomeness, pale sword, unconcealable murder attack. Sima Yan closed his eyes unhurriedly.

"Is it over?

"Guangling San" is at this critical moment, accompanied by the rain of blood, it has stepped into the climax of "sorrow and desolation", "impassioned", "vertical and horizontal", "war drums and thunder". The sound of the piano changes quickly, like beads of blood flying under Ji Kang's fingers. "Scarlet Fingers" performed the most perfect song in the world of this era.

The power of Tang Yujian's power changed with the change in the sound of the harp. The sword went to the front. This fatal and afterborn sword power instantly went straight to Xingping, and rolled off the guillotine. There was still a look of disbelief on Xingping's face

"Poof——!

Xiaowei's sword went straight into Tang Yu's right back room.

There is no room for distraction when playing at the masters. Xiaowei's heart became even more uneasy. Xingping is dead, dead. The man who lived with her day and night and had been sheltering her was dead. Xiaowei felt that the whole world had collapsed.

At the moment when she was distracted, Tang Yu endured the severe pain expressionlessly. He held a sword in his hand and stabbed Xiaowei in the left heart, and Xiaowei fell.

The woman has lost her fighting spirit and is as confused as a child who has lost her parents. She is not good at being a ruthless bodyguard, and is more suitable for being a wife and son. Unfortunately, there is no turning back in life.

Tang Yu breathed a sigh of relief and knelt down on one knee, a sword supporting his body, and he couldn't fall. Pull out Xiao Wei hard, and throw her sword aside. Step by step, step by step, blood imprinted on the road to Sima Yan. The sword hung low, blood dripping from its blade. The scaffolding was covered with ticking sounds.

The sound of the piano gradually gets lower and ends.