Chapter 56 Xiaowei

The purple dragon beard sent out, and Yan Song's body also smashed the wooden window the next moment and rushed into the house. His eyes were just as he saw a person from the Sima family who was pierced through the head by the purple dragon beard before he could react. Next to him, there were also four or five Qingyi outer disciples of the Wuyi Sword School. At this time, because of the huge gap in strength, four of them raised their long swords and looked cautiously at Yan Song, while another Qingyi outer disciples rushed to a slave squatting on the ground beside them.

" Let her go!" At this time, Yan Song was much calmer. He sensed with his mental strength that the servant who squatted on the ground and trembled with fear was Xiaowei.

The five people were shocked when they heard the words, and the young man who rushed to Xiaowei saw this, turned his eyes and suddenly picked up Xiaowei. At the same time, the long sword crossed her neck.

"Young master!" Xiaowei was still trembling with fear just now. At first glance, when she saw Yan Song appear, her delicate little face suddenly appeared with an innocent smile. Yan Song took a look at Xiaowei and looked ashamed. He turned to the outer disciple in blue and shouted coldly, "I'll say it again, let her go!"

The young disciple of the Wuyi Sword School seemed to see a little doorway from the simple conversation between the two. His long sword across Xiaowei's neck suddenly tightened, and a thin blood stain was drawn out. At the same time, he said harshly in his mouth: "Don't move! If you move again, I will kill her!" At the same time, he said to several fellows in front of him, "Come on, go up and kill him!"

Several of the same door answered and raised their swords one after another. Some jumped up, some dived against the ground, and some arrows went straight up and attacked Yan Song from the top, middle and bottom three roads. Yan Song held the love wind and remained motionless until the other party was about to attack, he suddenly shouted: "Swordpoint seven stars!"

This is the point sword style in Tianxuan's seven style. When Yan Song's voice fell, the love sword suddenly came out of its sheath, like a dazzling emerald lightning. The sword pointed undirected, and in an instant, it made several sound of swords in the table tennis. In a blink of an eye, Yan Song had passed through the four figures and pointed a sword to the last young man in blue opposite. The young man in blue was immediately dumbfounded. He looked at several companions in front of him, and his heart was bleeding and he couldn't close his eyes.

At the moment of life and death, his rationality prevailed. At this time, the man in green had already been scared into a cold sweat, but the long sword in his hand tightened Xiaowei's neck again. Suddenly, Xiaowei said "Uh-huh", and the blood stain was a little deeper. She only heard him say, "Don't move! As soon as I fall down, the sword in my hand will cut her throat!"

"What a search for death!" Yan Song's long sleeves moved, and nine purple dragon beards almost broke their sleeves. With a sound, they opened the long swords on Xiaowei's neck. At the same time, two swords were shot directly from the back of the young man's hand and shot out of their elbows. At this time, Yan Song had already soared into the air, and his body turned sharply. Liu Yunzhan had already sword momentum. After fighting, the love wind and sword was powerful, and a sword split diagonally from the man's shoulder and cut it into two in an instant.

Puffed Xiaowei, Yan Song looked at her white neck and wiped her sleeves at the same time: "How's it going? Are you okay?"

Xiao Wei quickly shook her head and signaled that she was fine. Yan Song breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Come on, stay in my ring first." With that, he pulled Xiaowei and wanted to send her to the ring.

At this time, there was a sudden buzzing sound outside the house. Then he heard a bang. When Yan Song turned around, he saw a black chain made of fine steel rushing towards him. He subconsciously took a step and pulled Xiaowei and flashed. Unexpectedly, the black chain suddenly turned and went straight to Xiaowei. In a blink of an eye, it was wrapped up. The chain suddenly tightened, which made Xiaowei's arm hurt, and tears immediately flowed out.

At this time, a tall figure flashed from behind the window, and at the same time, he was accompanied by another person, Yan Ke. This tall figure is the owner of the black chain. He has a dark skin and muscles. His arms alone are thicker than his head.

He suddenly picked up the chain, and Xiaowei's body was strangled tighter. The thick cloth on his arm was worn out, and the white skin exposed was blurred. The big man hummed and laughed like a bell: "If you don't let go, this little girl will be dismembered by me!"

Yan Song's eyes were about to catch fire. In the face of such a situation, he had to suppress himself and let go of Xiaowei. The next moment, a dark shadow suddenly flashed in front of him, and a big knife suddenly cut at his face. Yan Song recognized that this was Yan Ke. His eyes narrowed slightly, and the swordsman immediately hit it out. In an instant, he caught the other party's dragon-killing knife.

Yan Ke was shocked and was about to pull back, but he heard Yan Song shout: "Fake!" Then, he felt that the dragon knife was strongly attracted, and there was a tendency to sling him away, but the strong bonus was very fast. Before he could fly, his body suddenly shook. He only heard the sound of a sword, and the dragon knife that had accompanied him for many years was broken into two pieces by the other party's two fingers.

Yan Ke reacted and was about to withdraw, but the half of the blade in Yan Song's hand suddenly swirled and crossed over his neck in a blink of an eye. Just as Yan Song was about to stab Yan Ke to death, the big man suddenly exerted hard. Xiaowei, not far from Yan Song, was in pain again and couldn't help shouting. The big man said viciously, "Let him go--"

Yan Song turned his head and looked at Xiaowei, who was pale and very painful. Finally, he gritted his teeth and removed half of the dragon knife from Yan Ke's neck. Seeing this, Yan Ke suddenly kicked the blade in Yan Song's hand, and then waved his fists and hit Yan Song in the face. Yan Song was stunned at first, but immediately reacted. The swordsman hit it again and suddenly brushed Yan Ke three meters away. Yan Ke's body almost flew out upside down and hit a pillar with a bang.

Just as Yan Ke gritted his teeth, got up from the ground and was about to rush up, he suddenly ran into a disciple of the boundless sword school: "It's not good, the three elders. There are countless brothers outside who have been killed and injured. Let's withdraw quickly!"

As soon as the big man heard it, his face suddenly tightened, and then his hands were strong. The black chain made of fine steel made of steel rustled crisply, and Xiaowei was dragged to his side like a swallow. He took a look at Yan Ke and shouted, "Let's go, apprentice. There are still many opportunities in the future!"

Yan Ke spat angrily at Yan Song and rushed out with the big man. Yan Song saw this and hurriedly followed him. On the way, he wanted to use Zilong to assassinate the big man, but he was found by the big man's cautious eyes and coldly threw him a threatening look. He had no choice but to keep a distance from the other party and stared at the big man.

Wuya Sword School dispatched 70 people this time, including 40 disciples in Qingyi and 30 disciples in purple in the inner door. Now there are only about 20 people left, and the number of people in the inner door and outer door is mixed. The three elders of the sword school dispatched two, the two elders had been killed by Yan Feng, and the three elders were the big men who held Xiao Wei hostage.

On the side of the Sima family, the original dozens of people must have come, but at this time, there are only about ten people left, including a foreign surname Yan Ke. At this time, both the people of the Sima family and the Wuya Sword School gathered together, followed the three elders and carefully retreated out of the house.

Yan Feng led the Yan family, with great momentum and stronger murderous intent. They rushed up and hanged them all, but they were stopped by Yan Song. When he learned from Yan Jia's mouth that the hostage held by the big man was just an ordinary slave, Yan Feng was furious and scolded Yan Song and said, "The Yan family has been killed and injured countless times for this. Today, for the sake of a slave and maid, you can be worthy of your dead relatives!"

Yan Song looked at Xiaowei with a bloodless face and a very painful expression, and the lonely back of her when she left came to her mind. She could have done laundry and cooking in Jianzhai, but she couldn't help it... Before she had time to think too much, Yan Song knelt down and kowtowed to Yan Feng and said, "Uncle, I have never I begged you for something, I beg you this time!"

Yan Feng has never lost his temper as he did today. He glared at Yan Song and clenched his left fist. The people around the Yan family were so scared that they dared not breathe. They also stood on Yan Feng's side and thought that there was no need for a slave, but there was a scar in their hearts, because they once regarded Yan Song as inferior to slaves. Now, he is the genius of the family and the backbone of the family's future! For a while, the public of the Yan family did not help anyone, so they had to wait for Yan Feng to give an order.

At this moment, another person in the crowd suddenly knelt down, and everyone looked at the man collectively and couldn't help but be stunned - it was Yan Yi! At this time, he was wearing the coarse cloth of the casting workshop, and his body was stained with several blood stains, but his face did not have the majesty of the day. He had a modest attitude, and his calm expression was not moved by the surroundings at all. Bang Bang Bang was just three heads, and then said to Yan Feng, "Brother! I beg you, too, please me!"

Yan Song was stunned and looked up at Yan Yi in the crowd.

After all, it was his brother who knelt down, and Yan Feng's angry expression gradually faded and asked Yan Yi, "What are you begging for? Let me let your son Yan Ke go?"

I never thought about it, but Yan Yi's answer was unexpected: "I killed most of the people in the Sima family. I admit that I have mercy on Yan Ke. But this time, I pleaded for Yan Song. I don't know why he did this, but I felt that he had no choice but to make up for all these years--

"Go! Get out of here!" Yan Feng waved his left hand, interrupted Yan Yi's words, and ordered the big man and his party to get out quickly.

When the personnel of the Wuya Sword Sect and the Sima family withdrew from the Sima mansion, Yan Song did not say anything. He walked a little under his feet and swung directly on a roof, and then he was as light as a geese and continued to rush forward.

"Song'er, what are you doing!" Yan Feng wanted to stop Yan Song, but shouted several times, but the latter turned a deaf ear. At this moment, he gave a little to the elders around him, and his whole body also rose into the air, under his feet, walked a few steps in the air, and flew in the direction of Yan Song. In the crowd, Yan Jia seemed to realize something, and a few tears came out of her eyes, and she couldn't say whether she was ashamed or angry.

As soon as he walked out of Sima's mansion, Yan Song went up to the tree flying room, hiding in the dark, closely following the big man and others. When he was about to get out of Ye Nancheng, Yan Song lay on a high wall and suddenly found that there was another person next to him. He turned to be shocked and said, "Big uncle, what's wrong with you?"

"Who is that maidservant? Why do you protect her so much?" Yan Feng asked blankly.

At present, Yan Song told Yan Feng what happened today. Yan Feng heard the words and snorted coldly: "It turned out that Jiaer's girl has done something wrong!"

"It's not uncle! It's none of Sister Jia!" When Yan Song spoke, he suddenly saw Yan Yan, Yan Li and Yan Yi rushing over. When he saw the two people in front of him, he was very excited, but when he saw Yan Yi, he suddenly depressed and had to ask in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"They are all brothers, come and help you!" Yan Li patted Yan Song on the shoulder, and then nodded to Yan Feng with a serious face.

At this time, the big man had successfully left Ye Nancheng through negotiations. Yan Song and others saw this, jumped out of the house and followed closely.

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