Chapter 27 The Dark Wind Killing Night

The banquet was full of laughter. Wan Yisheng walked between the tables, and several young people took advantage of the wine to drink a glass of him. If it hadn't been for the contempt in his eyes that Wan Yiliang would have seen it, she would have thought that he was really thirsty for talents and love him.

When approaching Xu, most people in the courtyard reflected a slight blush on their faces. It seemed that they had really drunk a lot, and even some of them had fallen on the table, completely ignoring their image in front of Wan Tongsheng.

The cold wind blew and hit the thin clothes, which made people feel shivering. As a result, he suddenly felt a little more weight on his body and inexplicably more clothes on his shoulders.

"What are you?" Wan Yiliang doesn't understand Huangfu's courtesy. He obviously doesn't like her, does he?

"If you get sick, you will be in trouble for the third brother." Huangfu's courtesy was also straightforward, but his slightly red face revealed some of his emotions.

"Your relationship with Huangfu Yuexun is really good." Wan Yiliang sighed casually, which attracted the unfriendly gaze of Huangfu.

"Ah..." I don't know where he screamed, attracting everyone's attention to a place. A man lay on the table with a dart behind him. From a distance, Wan Yiliang could only see this. A large area of blood stains on his clothes fainted, and he was afraid he would die.

Centered on the first person killed, everyone scattered around, but it's not so easy to escape. This is just the beginning.

The masked people in black on the wall gradually increased, holding all kinds of weapons, and several of them with bows and arrows. The people who had run to the periphery were shot by random arrows, and lying at the door became an obstacle for the people behind them.

Wan Yiliang was squeezed around by the flow. The people around him had long been not Huangfu Yueli, and Huangfu Yuexun didn't know where he had gone. The order received was to slaughter all the men here, but there must be an unlucky woman who was not spared. Wan Yanliang didn't want to be one of them.

The lights in the courtyard were extinguished, and between the swords and shadows, the number of people standing in the yard gradually became less. Wan Liang could feel the wetness from the soles of her feet and the strong smell of blood between her nose, which made her vomit. She suddenly felt that someone grabbed her and subconsciously turned around and didn't expect to see a completely strange face. Or it can't be said that the people I know only have one-sided relationship, and they are still one-sided.

"Come with me." The deliberately low voice came, and Wan Yiliang looked at Murong Lunshu suspiciously. Under dark conditions, she could not see his appearance clearly, but she could hear the less obvious anxiety in her tone, and she did not remember that there had been any intersection between them.

Murong Lunshu just accidentally saw Wan Yanliang. He had just known that she was his princess from Huangfu Yuexun's sight. He sat in the corner and stared at her for a while, but he couldn't find anything outstanding. Except for the casualness when she and Huangfu made fun of Yueli, he must be able to suppress it in the situation of great disparity in status. After all, she was still interested in him, coupled with all the stories he had heard.

Wan Yanliang was a little stiffly taken to an empty corner, or a corner where there were no living people, but she admitted that she would not be noticed here, and then saw him return to the center of the yard, because Huangfu Yuexun was still there.

Huangfu Yuexun's guards surrounded Huangfu Yuexun and Li Wanwan in the middle, but probably he did not expect such a thing to happen, so he did not have many guards. Even he himself had to beware of enemies who may rush at any time, and Li Wanwan was obviously a It's cumbersome, close to Huangfu Yuexun, so that he can't show his skills. If he doesn't pay attention, there are a few knife marks on his body, but he is not the only one who can stand up until this time. He is more or less colorful, especially Huangfu Yueli. He doesn't bring extra people around him. With several years of fists and feet, he also encourages Barely survived.

Now the remaining men are Huangfu Yuexun, Huangfu Yueyang, Huangfu Yueli's three brothers and Murong Lunshu. Those young talents who came to the banquet today have become the souls under their feet. They are weak scholars who have no power to bind chickens, but it is also unfair to die here. If they are nowhere to be found. Sheng can't give an explanation. I'm afraid his prime minister will do it.

"Six of them are also face-catching figures in Lin'an City. If you don't want to die too ugly, you'd better do your best." I don't know when a woman stood on the wall. Her bright red dress was particularly dazzling in the dark night, and the half-bloody mask added a hint of charm.

"One of the four evil envoys, it seems that today's good play is directed by the magic religion?" Murong Lunshu is more a part of people in the world than others. The mask that can't be identified by the Darkness Religion is nothing more than revealing her identity, but why did she do this?

"Mou Rong has good eyesight, but I can't bear such a big charge on my teaching." The hatred fiddled with his nails, and his voice was as charming as his name. Huangfu's enchanting posture almost forgot his situation and wanted to take a step forward and was stopped by the guard.

"So today's thing is not done by the dark religion?" Huangfu Yuexun said that it was not them with such a big handwriting, but it is rumored that the dark religion is watertight. How can he expose his identity so carelessly, or is it really intentional?

"The martyr king is really affectionate. He never forgets to protect the little beauty in his arms when he dies. He really envies others." The hateful voice suddenly smelled sour. I really don't know where her jealousy came from, and her tone was as sad as a resentful woman abandoned by Huangfu Yuexun.

Wan Yiliang couldn't help beating her. The hatred has given her a very uncomfortable feeling since she appeared. Maybe the woman's sixth sense is strange. They have never seen it before, but Wan Tongliang felt a deep disgust at first sight of her, which has never happened.

"Do you still want to kill us?" Huangfu is still somewhat young, regardless of the large and small wounds on his body, dragging his bloody body and still shouting so vigorously, should he praise his tenacious vitality?

"Don't talk nonsense and annoy your sister. At that time, your sister won't do it so lightly." The hatred seemed to be coaxing the child, and the corners of the mouth that had not been covered by the mask raised a bright smile, but the chill in the smile did not look harmonious.

"You..." Huangfu Yueli suddenly had nothing to say, so he could only stare at her fiercely and couldn't wait to make a hole.

"Are the King and Mr. Murong discussing how to escape? But how can the little woman be willing to let them leave? The hatred jumped off the wall, and another scuffle is finally about to begin?

Hatred can become the only woman among the four evil envoys, and her strength is naturally not to be underestimated. It is not a shame for a woman to teach her husband and children at home. It is not a shame to become a female demon that people are afraid of, especially when hatred is intact and other men add scars.

"It seems that the god really overestimated the ability of several people and sent me such a boring task. If I continue to play with you, my nightlife will be wasted, which is very cost-effective."

The hateful words in the ears of several men are nothing more than a quick decision. Huangfu Yueli has fainted because of his powerlessness, and Huangfu Yueyang can't count on it at all. Huangfu Yuexun also carries an oil bottle. The only remaining combat effectiveness is Murong Lunshu. Unfortunately, the group of killers just now are not fuel-efficient. Lamp, more than half of his physical strength was consumed. In the face of hatred, he was really not sure.

The hatred quickly appeared beside Murong Lunshu, and the dagger in his hand crossed his chest. Murong Lunshu blocked it with a sword that he didn't know where it came from. The long sword was broken into two pieces, making Murong Lunshu completely exposed to the hostile dagger, and the hatred smiled like a charming smile. Death was wading, and it was about to succeed. A stone that flew out from nowhere hit the hostile hand at the right time. The pain made her miss a good opportunity to kill and wanted to find the culprit, but the sudden noisy sound outside the door heralded that a large army was about to appear, stared with hatred. At a glance, the direction of the stone flew out and disappeared in an instant.

The tense mood suddenly relaxed, and the pain on the body became obvious. Which of the few people present was not the delicate master? When would there be such a embarrassment, especially Huangfu, who couldn't wait to scream to tell everyone how brave and injured he was.

The rescue team who broke in probably never saw such a bloody scene. Even if they were a general on the battlefield, they had never seen such a dense river of blood. At the first step into the Prime Minister's mansion, his shoes were soaked, and all the people who died here were innocent people. They rushed over when they heard the wind. But there was still no time. Fortunately, several princes were not killed, otherwise their responsibility would be greater.

Wan Yanliang came out of the shadow. Huangfu Yuexun saw that she had a feeling of joy in his heart. At that time, he wanted to find her but didn't see her figure, so he had to drag Li Wanwan beside him to protect her well. However, Huangfu Yuexun thought that if Wan Yanliang was by his side, he would not be scared. The past.

"Thank you." Wan Yiliang stood in front of Murong Lunshu. Although she didn't know why he saved her, the facts were there, and she had no room for sophistry.

"It doesn't matter." Although Murong Lunshu looks a little embarrassed, the real turbid prince does not damage his temperament at any time. Obviously, Murong Lunshu belongs to this type.

Wan Yanliang did not talk to Murong Lunshu again, because Huangfu Yuexun's vision was so obvious that Wan Yanliang could not ignore his existence, but in front of so many people, his princess talked happily with other men and left herself behind. Presumably, a man will not be satisfied, especially when Wan Yiliang saw that Huangfu Yuexun was scarred and smiled very unkindly, which completely angered Huangfu Yuexun.

"Your Majesty, anger is not conducive to wound recovery." Wan Yi threw out a cold sentence, which really choked Huangfu Yuexun so much that he couldn't say anything, and his face looked like he had eaten something.

"Don't you think you need an explanation for me today?"

"Forgive me for being really stupid. I really don't understand the meaning of this sentence. I hope the prince can give me a clear question so that I can answer it."

"Let's talk about it when we get home." More and more people came to join in the fun. In the middle of the night, they were quarreled by the movements of officers and soldiers. They had to evacuate here quickly to avoid becoming a boring topic among the people.

Wan Yanliang followed Huangfu Yuexun and was ready to go back to the royal palace. He didn't notice the sight of the two people with different meanings, but he was unfortunately seen by another person. I'm afraid that no one will be better in the future.