The bright moon hung high in the sky. Unknowingly, the sky had already turned black, and night had quietly descended.
When it was almost midnight and the moon was high in the sky, Yan Hong walked out of the Flying Snow Pavilion. Xie Zhiyun personally saw him off. So many men were envious and jealous of him.
Some narrow-minded people could no longer hold back and went forward to provoke him. This was a bloated young master in embroidered clothes. Yan Hong recognized him at first glance as Yan Yi's nephew-Yan Hui. Although the name was not bad, he was narrow-minded. Yan Hong had never taken this kind of clown to heart. He did not expect that there was really someone who was not afraid of death.
She saw Yan Hui swaggering over to Xie Zhiyun's side, his breath reeking of alcohol as he breathed on Xie Zhiyun's face,"Yunniang ah, who is it that has such a big face today to be able to invite your Yunniang to personally send him off? Come, come, come, this Young Master will take a look. It's him, this little brat whose hair hasn't even grown fully. What ability does he have to make your Yunniang fall head over heels for him? Today, he's just sending you off, but next time, will you directly climb into this brat's bed, you slut…"
"Pa!"
Just as the word 'slut' left his mouth, a crisp sound was heard as Yan Hui was sent flying by a slap. His fat body slid ten feet on the ground before stopping.
"You little bastard, how dare you hit me? Do you know who I am? I want to tear you into pieces-"
"Pa------" Another slap was sent flying ten feet away this time but the difference was that the last time it was the left side, this time it was the right side, so now Yan Hui's entire face was swollen like a rubber ball, very comical.
"You bastard, how dare you hit me? I'm going to kill your man.”His friend had wanted to come forward to help, but he was reminded by Su Yan and silently retreated. This Su Yan was the eldest grandson of the Prime Minister, Su Fu. He had also recognized Yan Hong in a flash of inspiration just now. Otherwise, he would have been one of the people who had been beaten up.
It was already shocking enough for a 15 or 16-year-old youth to be sent flying by a 7 or 8-year-old child. The key point was that the person who was sent flying was General Yan Yi's nephew. Then, the identity of the attacker could make people have endless fantasies. No one who could come here was a fool. If Yan Hui was not drunk today, he would not be so impulsive. Therefore, drinking was a bad thing. Yan Hui was very likely to be beheaded at this time, but he still did not know.
"Little bastard, this young master will definitely kill your entire family!”
But before he could finish speaking, he heard a loud bang. Yan Hui was directly sent flying by Yan Hong for a hundred feet this time. The bridge of his nose sunk into his flesh. Yan Hui's face was already covered in blood, and he was rolling on the ground in pain.
"Men, carry Yan Hui back to the residence. If Yan Yi asks, say that I, Yan Hong, beat him up. Also, if anyone dares to come to Fei Xue Pavilion to cause trouble again in the future, they will be going against me, Yan Hong.”
No.
The word 'promise' came from nowhere, but in the next moment, a group of black-robed guards with black swords hanging from their waists and masked faces appeared. Someone in the field recognized them and shouted in fear.
"It's…Crown Prince Dan His Highness's Black Guards, he really is Young Master Yan Hong…"
The farce ended just like that. Yan Hong was still sent out by the charming and enchanting Xie Zhiyun. Before he left, Yan Hong gave Xie Zhiyun a small dagger. The dagger was engraved with the word Huan. Xie Zhiyun treated it as a treasure and kept it close to her body. Looking at the gradually disappearing figure, she knew that she would never be able to erase this figure from her mind because he had already walked into her soul. Xie Zhiyun held the dagger tightly, and his warmth remained on it.
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At the beginning of midnight, the curfew drum had already sounded. After the three drums, the city gate and the palace gate were about to close. The street was already silent. Only the sound of armor rubbing could be heard from the patrolling army in the distance.
Yan Hong stepped onto the carriage prepared by the Black Guards. This was an outcome that he had long expected. His mother would not let him travel alone, and the Black Guards would definitely follow. The carriage was made of special wooden planks with two-inch-thick iron plates. There were mechanisms inside that could fire the arrows loaded on the carriage at any time. The roof could be opened and closed. It could be opened at any time when needed. It was a necessary technique to protect oneself in troubled times.
Outside the car, eighteen black-robed guards followed on foot. Under the cover of the night, they were almost faintly discernible. The car was covered with a thick carpet and a table was placed on it. On the table were some dried fruits and desserts. Yan Hong comfortably leaned his head on Hong Yu's thigh and closed his eyes to rest. Hong Yu looked at Yan Hong's serene face and shook her head slightly. Perhaps only in front of her would Yan Hong show such a childish side. Her fingers gently rotated on Yan Hai's forehead to relieve his fatigue.
Suddenly, Yan Hong opened his eyes." Young Master, why don't you sleep for a while? There's still some distance to the palace gate."”Hong Yu asked softly.
"Hongyu, I noticed that you're less vigilant when you're with me. Didn't you notice that a few little mice have already come out? It seems that we won't be lonely tonight.”
"Ah, hehe, Young Master is right. Hongyu was careless, but when she's with Young Master, Young Master will protect Hongyu, so Hongyu will relax.”
"Yu 'Er, when did you become so sweet? It seems that I have to find time to taste it.”
"Come on, Yu 'er is waiting for Young Master, hehe"
"Look out, the rats are here-"
As soon as he finished speaking, the originally calm surroundings suddenly blew up slightly. The fallen leaves on the ground were gently lifted up. The black-clothed guards quietly moved their positions to ensure that there was no blind spot.
"Duh! Duh!" A dense rain of arrows followed. Everyone was shot like a porcupine in an instant, and the carriage was riddled with holes. Without a single sound, the assassination ended.
"Sha-sha-sha!" A series of light footsteps sounded, and a group of masked men in grey clothes walked out from the shadows. They were holding longswords in their hands, and they were actually carrying military crossbows on their backs. This was enough to make people's imaginations run wild. Gradually, the assassin approached, and a trace of pride and contempt flashed in his eyes. He raised his longsword, preparing to stab the black-robed guard's throat. However, in this instant, his many years of bloodlust made him feel a fear of death. This was the instinct of an assassin. The leader immediately prepared to retreat, but it was too late.
"Ah!" "We've been tricked. Retreat!" The Assassin leader's left arm had already been broken by his shoulder, but he still loudly warned his companions. This shocking scream had already alarmed many people.
In Fei Xue Pavilion, Xie Zhiyun, who was about to take a bath, heard this scream. Her heart suddenly twitched. She silently calculated Yan Hong's journey and already knew that something had happened to Yan Hong. Without thinking too much, she rushed towards the source of the sound.
The City Defense Army's general on duty today was Yan Dan's trusted subordinate. When he heard the screams, he did not dare to delay and led a team of soldiers to rush over.
At this moment, Yan Hong was still sitting leisurely in the carriage, even eating a grape in his mouth. Seeing this, Hong Yu did not know whether to laugh or cry. Yan Hong said confidently that he would not change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him. On the other hand, the black guards and assassins were evenly matched. There were 18 black guards and 30 assassins. She really did not know how the Yan Country's army made these 30 assassins swagger out on the street. The word 'traitor' could not help but appear in Yan Hong's mind.
The battle had already entered a state of anxiety. The black-clothed guards were well-trained, and the assassins had their own strengths and weaknesses. The assassin leader used his remaining right arm to hold his sword and charge back and forth in the crowd. He had already entered a state of madness. Five black-clothed guards had already died in battle, while there were only twenty or so assassins left. The situation had already changed subtly. The black-clothed guards had already switched from offensive to defensive. As long as they could wait for the City Defense Army to arrive, everything would be solved. The thirteen guards had changed their defensive formation. They only protected the carriage and did not take the initiative to attack.
However, at this moment, the assassins seemed to have fallen into a frenzy. They no longer retreated. They only wanted to complete the mission before the City Defense Army arrived. Everyone seemed to be risking their lives. After a while, there were only eight people left in the Black Guard. Yan Hong, who was in the carriage, heard the voice change and realized that the situation had changed. He frowned and underestimated his strength. It seemed that there would be a tough battle tonight. The Black Guard outside the carriage, who was still thinking about countermeasures, shouted loudly.
" The situation is critical now. Please retreat first. We will cover the rear..."
" Bang!" Yan Hong and Hong Yu jumped out of the car happily. Their signature smiles were still on their faces. They glanced at the assassin in gray and then at the members of the Black Guards who had sacrificed themselves." The game should be over. You've earned enough today. It's your honor to have so many brothers of the Black Guards accompanying you on your journey. However, rats are still rats. If anyone can return alive tonight, tell your Rat King for me that Phantom will get back at him for everything that you've done today."”
The one-armed leader's pupils constricted when he heard this. Among the three major assassin organizations in the world, Phantom, Blood Prison, and Dark Night, Phantom was the strongest, followed by Dark Night. The Blood Prison, which the gray-robed assassin belonged to, was the last. Yan Hong actually managed to invite Phantom, which indeed made the Blood Prison assassin feel a little scared. However, he didn't know that Phantom originally belonged to the Traceless Manor. He, Master Traceless, had already deceived everyone in the world.
The figure moved, and Yan Hong had already charged forward, killing his way into the crowd while Hong Yu went in the opposite direction.
There were no unnecessary movements. It was simple and clear. Each move was aimed at the vital points. This was the characteristic of Mozi's sword technique. The Mozi's sword technique of all-encompassing love and non-attack had already integrated the thoughts of Mohism. It would not bring too much pain to people and everything would be completed in an instant. In comparison, Hong Yu's sword technique had an additional trace of ruthlessness. Wherever she passed, she would bring up a blood mist. Therefore, Hong Yu's sword technique was also jokingly called the Blood Dance by Yan Hong. How powerful was it to dance in blood? With the addition of two experts, all complicated matters seemed to have suddenly become simple and the crisis seemed to have quietly receded, but nothing was absolutely possible or impossible.
At the moment when Yan Hong was most relaxed, the Grim Reaper's scythe had already silently reached out to him.
" Ka cha-" A soft mechanical sound entered Yan Hong's ears. Yan Hong's hair stood on end." Young Master-be careful of the hidden arrow-" Hong Yu's voice was heard, but it seemed to be too late. The shadow of death was slowly approaching Yan Hong's future.
" Puchi---" The sound of an arrow piercing into flesh could be heard, but Yan Hong did not feel any pain. He turned around and looked at Yan Hong with his eyes wide open.
A warm and tender body fell into Yan Hong's arms. It was Xie Zhiyun, who had just arrived. The arrow had pierced through her right chest, and blood had dyed her purple dress red.
"Yun Niang, wake up, wake up, don't scare me.”
"Young Master, it's good that you're fine.”As she spoke, she raised her left hand with great difficulty, wanting to caress Yan Hong's cheek.
Yan Hong had already reached out and held Lady Yun's hand. Tears were already flowing down slowly along with the guilt in his heart. His eyes were filled with regret and pity.
" Young Master, you're crying for me." She wiped away Yan Hong's tears as she spoke." I'm satisfied that there's a man in this world who's willing to cry for me."”
Lady Yun, why, why are you so stupid? What am I worth? Why do I need you to save me without caring about your life? "I was already sobbing when I spoke.
Lady Yun didn't speak. At this moment, she was in so much pain that she couldn't speak. The arrow had broken her ribs and pierced into her right chest. At this moment, she could only stare straight at Yan Hong, wanting to imprint this face deeply in her soul. She was very unhappy with the unfairness of fate. Why was there such a huge gap between her and Yan Hong? In another ten years, she would really become a thing of the past, while Yan Hong was in his twenties. It seemed that they were not fated to be together. Forget it. Anyway, I'm already a ruined woman. I might as well let the young master remember my most beautiful appearance.
You gave birth to me before I was born, and I gave birth to you before you were old.
You hate me for being born late, I hate you for being born early.
You gave birth to me before I was born, and I gave birth to you before you were old.
I hate not being born at the same time, and I am good with you every day.
I was born before you were born, and you were born before I was old.
I am far away from you, and you are far away from me.
I was born before you were born, and you were born before I was old.
She turned into a butterfly to look for flowers, perched on fragrant grass every night.
At this moment, the city guards also rushed over. When Fu Xi saw Yan Hong covered in blood, he was instantly scared out of his wits. He quickly shot the assassin with his crossbow and personally went forward to apologize.
"I have neglected my duty and caused Young Master to be in danger.”
Yan Hong looked at Fu Xi and didn't say much." Let's go back to Fei Xue Pavilion..."
"Your order-"
No one present noticed that before Yan Hong left, he took a glance at the roof by the street and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
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Three days later, Fei Xue Pavilion, Xie Zhiyun's room.
Yan Hong's medical skills were inherited from Yu Nianduan, so Xie Zhiyun was saved from the gates of hell by him. Now, Yan Hong was carefully feeding Yun Niang medicine, and Yun Niang was also enjoying it with a blissful expression.
"Young Master, why didn't Sister Hongyu come today?”
"I'm leaving for the City of Traps tomorrow. Hong Yu is helping me pack my luggage.”
Lady Yun's jade-like hands trembled slightly." Are you leaving so soon? Can't you stay for a little longer? Even if it's…" Even if it's for me, don't leave.
"This…This is what I discussed with my father. It can't be changed. Alright, rest well and recuperate. Remember to take your medicine on time. I'm leaving."
"Young Master…"
"What is it?"
"Will you come back? Return to Feixue Pavilion?"
"Yes, because you are here." Although his tone was light, it was extremely firm.
"With Young Master's words, I have no more regrets in this life. Come back soon, I will wait for you, for the rest of my life.”
"Mmmm-"
The next morning, Yan Hong set off on his way to the City of Traps. Xie Zhiyun, who was in Fei Xue Pavilion, also received a set of words from Yan Hong. It was the same words Yan Hongchu had said to her when he came to Fei Xue Pavilion.
It was unstained from the mud and untainted from the ripples. This lotus bloomed only for you.
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Zhao's guests wore unadorned Hu tassel, Wu hook frost snow bright.
The silver saddle shone on the white horse, rustling like a meteor.
Kill a person every ten steps, leave no trace for a thousand miles.
When the matter is over, I will brush my clothes and leave. I will hide in a deep place and tell my name.
When he passed Xinling to drink, he took off his sword and put it on his knees.
Prepare to roast meat to eat Zhu Hai, holding a cup to persuade Hou Ying.
Three cups of wine, spit out the promise, the five mountains fall to the light.
Dazzled and hot, my mood is purple.
Handan was shocked when he saw Zhao's golden hammer.
Qianqiu two strong men, bright and bright Daliang City.
Even if he died, he would not be ashamed of the heroes of the world.
Who can write your name, white head Taixuan Sutra.
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