Chapter 474 You should be a sword! Next

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

The yellow warbler only had a thin and soft underwear, lying in Song Yi's arms with a red face, and a raging voice came from his nose, provoking Song Yi's pocking.

Song Yi's hand was held on her snow-white and fullness, and the soft and comfortable feel made him feel that life was extremely beautiful.

Next, it was supposed to be a gentle and watery pleasure, but suddenly there was an anxious shout and an urgent knock on the door from outside the door.

Huang Ying withdrew back to the quilt in shock. Song Yi got out of bed in surprise, opened the door and went out, frowned and asked, "What's going on?"

The little tiger looked extremely flustered. He took Song Yi to the side hall to see several tolerances from Yangzhou government offices...

Three minutes later, Song Yi's face changed greatly. While asking the bodyguards at home to go to the banquet tonight to find out about the situation, he urgently changed his clothes and was ready to go out.

Huang Ying was originally ready to enjoy a gentle and lingering night. She didn't think that Song Yi would go out at such a night. The bright red on her face faded and changed into a suspicious expression and asked, "What's the matter? Do you still want to go out at night?"

Song Yi replied with a solemn look, "Cao Bingyan, the governor of Yangzhou, and his family all died tragically..."

The charm on Huang Ying's face subdued in an instant, and he covered his mouth with a frightened expression. He stared his eyes in disbelief. In the future, Song Yi had already walked out of the door before asking questions.

She can only shout urgently, "Let Fuyao accompany you..."

But where will Song Yi take Fuyao out? If Cao Bingyan's death is a signal, then he dares not let Fu Yao leave Songfu for half a step!

Song Yi went to Qingyan's room to find his own things. Lime, flying knife, long knife...

Qingyan had already woken up and looked at him with a worried face and said, "Bry more bodyguards!"

Song Yi nodded, and his heart was covered with a layer of cloud and said to Qingyan, "This time it seems that it's really a little troublesome. Someone is so crazy..."

"What impact does it have on us?" Qingyan asked with a worried look.

"I don't know yet. I'll know tomorrow..." Song Yi smiled bitterly and shook her hand holding Qingyan, so that she didn't have to go out with her child. She walked out of the door by herself. When she was about to step out of the courtyard, Fu Yao turned down from the courtyard wall and stopped him!

Song Yi looked at her face and knew that she wanted to go. She could only shake her head and smile, "You stay at home. It's safe here, so I feel at ease!"

"You do this every time. I'm just worried that there will be people you can't deal with this time..." Fu Yao frowned and said unhappily.

Song Yi patted the knife in his hand and said with a smile, "Don't underestimate me. At least I killed the bright Yanyun King!" If not, I will escape back!"

Fu Yao frowned and said, "When you escape, remember to run faster..."

Song Yi said angrily, "You don't necessarily need to escape. Don't worry too much. Maybe I'm enough to deal with it!"

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

Just walking out of the alley, I met the person who went to inquire about the news and ran back in a hurry.

The Seventh Prince is safe.

After walking for a while, I met several other bodyguards, but Song Yi's eyebrows were tightly locked!

The bodyguard who went to Zuo Qianqian hasn't returned yet...

......

In Zuo Qianqian's small garden, knife light, torch, blood flowers and fighting are mixed together!

A one-armed man looked at it from afar, with a ferocious smile on his face, looking coldly at Ning Fan in the field and being cut with a knife! Looking at Ning Fan and the woman behind him who fell to the ground with a mouth full of blood, a crazy and hot light flashed in his eyes.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps outside the garden. A bodyguard broke in, stunned when he saw the scene, and then quickly rushed over...

The bodyguard came from Song Mansion. He rushed to the burly man who was killing Ning Fan, but as soon as he approached the man, he saw a long knife ruthlessly drawing towards him...

Cross-arm, knife!

Dang-

With a crisp sound, the bodyguard was shaken out by a huge force to stand firm in five or six steps. A mouthful of blood in his throat was forcibly swallowed. When he was about to pull up again, he suddenly felt a tingling pain in his chest. He looked down and only felt that his consciousness was fading, but he saw that it was a knife passing through his chest. Tip!

Looking at this scene, Ning Fan and didn't know how many wounds were cut on his body, but the look in his eyes was still as cold and resolute as before!

Zuo Qianqian woke up from a coma, propped up her body, and shouted vaguely - no!

But her voice aroused the hotter and hotter in the one-armed man's eyes. He pulled the knife from the back of the bodyguard and walked impatiently towards Zuo Qianqian!

Since the bodyguard has appeared, most of the things have been known, and now we need to make a quick decision...

He turned his head and said to Tengchong, "Kill him quickly, we should go..."

Tengchong sneered, stroked the blade of the long knife in the palm of his hand, and then grinned and cut at Ning Fan and resolutely!

Ning Fan and his body have already been covered with flesh and blood, but those are not fatal wounds. They are just wounds drawn by Tengchong to torture him.

At this time, this knife turned into a fierce cold light, but it was a real killing move!

However, even if Ning Fan's skills are very different from his, he is still a man who has experienced the baptism of war. With Zhao Ke's army, his martial arts may not be very high, but his instinct to survive in a crisis is very strong!

When Tengchong's almost unstoppable knife cut towards him, Ning Fanyu did not fight back, but flattened his simple knife, holding the handle of the knife in one hand and the tip of the knife in the other, protecting his body from head to chest in an extremely strange posture...

Keng!

Teng Chong's knife was cut out, hit Ning Fan and Pu Dao heavily, and kept moving forward until he pressed the Pu Dao on Ning Fan and his chest continued to move forward...

That incomparable force knocked Ning Fan out!

Puff-

A mouthful of blood spewed out of Ning Fan's mouth!

Tengchong shook his head slightly dissatisfiedly, regretting that if he stabbed the knife just now, instead of cutting, Ning Fan and should have died!

But this regret is only for a moment, because he believes that he still has a chance to kill Ning Fan more easily with a knife!

When Song Yi arrives, he will definitely go crazy with anger! Thinking of that scene, he couldn't help laughing. But his eyes were suddenly attracted by the screams of Zuo Qianqian over there!

Turning his head and took a look, the one-armed man was dragging Zuo Qianqian's long hair on the ground...

Ning Fan and got up from the ground and stared at this scene. He had the determination to fight to the death in his heart. He picked up the long knife beside him with his blood-shattered hand and tossing it fiercely at the one-armed man!

"Be careful!" Tengchong made a warning sound and took a step. The long knife flew quickly and hit Ning Fan and the long knife thrown in the air!

In shock, the one-armed man let go of Zuo Qianqian's long hair and looked at Ning Fanyu with a ferocious face. Seeing that he had lost his weapons and looked half-dead, he couldn't help smiling, revealing his snow-white teeth, raised the long knife in his hand, stopped Tengchong, and walked towards Ning Fan and himself!

"Be careful, he can still fight!" Tengchong was slightly unhappy with his behavior and frowned to remind him.

The one-armed man smiled, and then walked to Ning Fan and said coldly, "Waiting for you to go to hell... If you want to blame Song Yi!"

After saying that, he raised the knife and split it down.

Ning Fan gave a pooh and looked at him to death! But I just hate that I can't fight on the battlefield with a sword, but I will die under such a cripple!

xiu-

It seems that at the moment when the one-armed man's knife was cut down, there was a strange sound in the air. Tengchong's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head and looked...