Qin Juexiang stood there straight.

The wind passes and the red clothes fall back.

Two silver hammers hit the pool of blood in front of him, only half an inch away from his toes.

Blood spots and mud spots splattered on his trouser legs until they were all wet.

Xi Haoxiong lay on the ground, gnawing mud from the fall, his face covered with filth. He used his hammers to support his body and wanted to continue to move forward. Suddenly he found that he was much shorter. When he lowered his head, he saw that the part below the waist was actually

not see.

His intestines were dripping on the ground, squirming with blood, and his belly had become an upside-down empty bag.

Looking back, I saw that my two legs including the hips were lying there quietly five feet away. The lumbar vertebrae were exposed in the gurgling blood. They were white and unmarked. It was obvious that a sharp weapon had passed between the bones.

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Under the moonlight, a young man in black slowly returned his forward swinging posture to a natural standing posture. With a flick of his wrist, the long knife drew a circular bright line in the night sky and inserted it backwards. The leather sheath slowly held the knife head.

After swallowing, the inscription "Zhan Lang" paused for a moment beside the mouth of the scabbard. When the hook clicked, the light disappeared.

The young man's broad sword-shaped eyebrows are as dark as ink, and An Ran's face is horizontal. This young face with a resolute expression exudes an indescribable calmness, like a woodcutter putting away his ax to slowly pick up the broken pine branches, like an old monk holding a pine tree.

A bowl of tea on the porch, sitting and watching the red autumn leaves in the mountains.

Xi Haoxiong suddenly felt a sense of intimacy and relaxation.

The blood was flowing, his eyes were getting darker, his body was getting colder, and everything was going away. He barely supported half of his body with his arms and said: "You...are..."

The young man answered: "My surname is Chang, Chang Sihao."

Xi Haoxiong was stunned, fell to the ground, and died!

Qin Ziyin was still looking at Xi Haoxiong's body in a daze, as if he had just come to his senses, he let out a sigh and turned pale.

More than a hundred red-clothed warriors in Juhao Pavilion surrounded them in an uproar. Feng Hongye's eagle eyes were filled with coldness. His black cloak suddenly raised, and his strength suddenly increased to the extreme. The links of the coiled flower stick were clanging, and the clouds were clear and clear.

The long spear shook, and the internal force destroyed it so that the red tassel on the tip of the spear flew like fire, pointing at Chang Sihao.

As soon as Chen Sheng flew to Chang Sihao's side, he held his golden sword across his shoulder to guard against incoming enemies. The rest of the Qin Mansion couldn't help but take half a step forward.

Feng Quanxiao raised his halberd: "Take your life -"

"Wait a minute!"

The speaker was Mr. Mingcheng.

He glanced sideways from the corner of his eyes, Cang Shuilan's face was serious, Liao Gushi looked on with cold eyes, his figure was silent, and the end of his hand was trembling gently like a snake letter.

Xi Haoxiong's blood was still flowing on the ground, and the atmosphere in the hospital was tense.

Everyone said that Xi Haoxiong was exhausted from the previous battle with Qin Langchuan and suffered internal injuries. He tried his best to take advantage of Chang Sihao before he could take advantage of him. Only Mr. Mingcheng, who had fought with him, knew how easy it would be for him to succeed.

Just like killing Chi Zhengrong, it was no fluke. Being able to fight and kill in the crowd is nothing but bravery, but this young man's grasp of the timing of his attack was far superior to others.

Who can't defeat the opponent with his skill? Relying on the judgment of the timing of the attack and the intensity of the attack to defeat the big with a small amount, this is the most terrifying thing.

Chang Sihao said: "The deceased was a big one, but Juexiang was young. He had a moment of stubbornness, and the crime was not fatal. This man's hammer was too strong, and he had the intention of taking his life. Chang Sihao had no choice but to take action. I hope you will forgive me, Mingcheng."

Check.”

Lord Mingcheng looked at him intently for a moment, then separated a distance and waved: "Collect the body and leave!" With a wave of horse's head, he led Emperor Fengyun out of the Qin Mansion. Feng Quanxiao was extremely reluctant and looked at Lord Mingcheng.

Looking back, he looked back at the Qin family members, stamped his feet, snorted, and withdrew his halberd to follow them.

The red-clothed warrior lifted the bodies of Xi Haoxiong and Chi Zhengrong, looked for Chi Zhengrong's missing head and arms, and then followed.

Qin Juexiang stood in a daze, as if he had just come to his senses, and shouted: "Brother!" Chang Sihao came over and hugged his shoulders to express comfort, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

, Insulting corpses is the most taboo among people in the world. Even though Xi Haoxiong is a killer, he will not be criticized by others. If he does not put the overall situation first and considers that Juexiang is young and ignorant, how can Mr. Mingcheng be willing to give up.

Chang Sihao came over and met Cang Shuilan. The two were close to each other. Qin Langchuan didn't know that they were old friends, so he cast a surprised look. But now in front of the guests, he couldn't say much, so he said to Cang Shuilan: "

Cang Dajian, today I am not the king to resolve the fight between the two families. The Qin family is in danger and the place is in chaos. How about a few drinks in the Zhiyu Pavilion in the backyard?"

Cang Shuilan smiled and said: "The old man is serious. Cang came here today to hear the piano and played a song with the four girls. His wish has been fulfilled. The residence has suffered such a disaster and still needs some rectification. Cang is not to be disturbed.

Now I'll take my leave, and if we meet again one day, I'll have some fun with Mr. Qin."

Qin Langchuan looked around. He saw that the main hall had collapsed and there were corpses everywhere. It was really not easy to entertain guests. He cupped his hands and smiled: "I'm so rude."

Cang Shuilan smiled and thanked: "Children of the world, don't worry about trivial matters. Take care of yourself, old man." He patted Chang Sihao on the arm, nodded to Qin Menghuan, and floated away with his piano in his hands.

Chang Sihao saw him coming and going with ease, and longed for him. Suddenly he saw a man in blue shirt flying silently towards the outside of the courtyard to the west. He had reached the wall and hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Liao!"

Liao Gushi stopped, but did not look back. He turned his back to him and said, "What's the matter?"

Chang Sihao caught up quickly and saluted him behind him with a smile: "Mr. Liao, we were in the restaurant for the first time. Many of our brothers were offended, so the young man left in anger. Later I thought about it, some things were misunderstood and it was inevitable that I couldn't explain them...

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Liao Gushi said: "You can think whatever you like, what does it have to do with me?"

Chang Sihao smiled and said: "Let's talk it through. This can at least prevent misunderstandings from deepening."

"Liao has never cared about what others think of me."

Liao Gushi's body was still upright and his tone was cold.

These few words made Chang Sihao choke for a moment, and thought: "You have extended your hand today, but why do you deal with people's affairs without speaking to people, and are so cold-faced that you refuse people thousands of miles away?"

"Is there anything else, Your Excellency? If nothing happens, Liao will say goodbye." Liao Gushi's tone was a bit impatient.

Chang Sihao thought in his mind, chuckled, and said: "Master Liao, you helped the Qin Mansion today and you did me a favor, but after all, you still owe me your life."

Liao Gushi's face turned cold: "If I hadn't done anything, Qin Yi would have died under Lord Mingcheng's seven-foot sword!"

Chang Sihao pretended to look contemptuous and smiled bitterly: "Master Liao is so kind, and everyone in the Qin family is grateful. Chang Sihao remembers it from the bottom of his heart, but why does the master have to talk about it all the time?"

Hearing this, Liao Gushi raised his eyebrows and his fingertips trembled. Chang Sihao crossed his arms and said with a smile: "Your Excellency admitted that you owed me a favor and a life. This time you helped save people, it can only be regarded as a reward."

It's good to say that you still owe me your life after clearing the previous one. Mr. Liao split one thing into two, and it's not feasible to rely on Chang Sihao's debt."

Liao Gushi said coldly: "Okay, okay, Liao still owes you a life, how will you treat me?"

Chang Sihao looked back and saw that the Qin family and others were far away from each other and no one was paying attention. He took a step forward, cupped his hands and said, "Chang Sihao would like to ask the young master to help save someone."

Liao Gushi asked: "Who to save?"

Chang Sihao hesitated for a moment and said: "This matter is extremely difficult. If Mr. Liao doesn't agree, I will never force him."

Liao Gushi snorted: "If you have anything to say, just say it. How can Liao be provoked by others!"

Chang Sihao stopped smiling and his expression turned solemn: "It is not Chang Sihao who deliberately wants to provoke Mr. Liao. It is just because the matter is really dangerous, so I don't want to force others to make things difficult."

Liao Gushi waved his hand and said: "If you keep talking nonsense, Liao will turn around and leave!"

Chang Sihao turned sideways and said in a low voice: "Now, the young master Cheng Lian'an, who is twelve years old and the empress of Zhongliang, was kidnapped by Dongchang Gong. His life and death are uncertain. Chang Sihao wants to rescue him, but he is alone.

If we fail to save each other, the young master will suffer the consequences instead..."

Liao Gushi waved his hand: "Stop talking nonsense, where is he?"

Chang Sihao said: "Maybe he is imprisoned in the capital."

Liao Gushi's eyes were slightly closed. He knew that not only the situation in Dongchang was great, but also the Hundred Sword Alliance was in the capital. He betrayed the alliance and went out. He would undoubtedly fall into a trap when he returned. As he pondered for a moment, Chang Sihao had already jumped in and said:

"If the young master is in trouble, let this matter go by and let it be treated as if Chang Sihao didn't say anything."

"Huh," Liao Gushi took a long breath and raised his head to look at the stars. "After being loyal and good, you may not be loyal. The emperor indulges in having fun, and all the officials are busy with party disputes. In this world, good officials cannot be easy to do, and evil officials can run rampant.

What can be changed by rescuing Yizhong and killing a traitor? Besides, we are not going to save Zhongliang himself. How do we know that the young master is not the prodigal son of the young master?"

Chang Sihao chuckled when he heard this: "Everything in the world is unpredictable. Chang just tries his best to calm people's souls and comfort his own heart."

Seeing his expression, Liao Gushi knew that he thought he was timid and making excuses. He smiled coldly and said without any excuse, "Goodbye!"

Chang Sihao looked at his back and thought: "He and Gu Changxin had the same idea. They had never shared the joys and sorrows with Mr. Cheng and defended the city. They had no friendship at all. They couldn't commit the crime of saving a child they didn't know.

Shangdong Factory is such a big trouble, I, Chang Sihao, can just do my own thing, so there is no need to ask for help from others!" As soon as he thought about it, he tightened his fists, and with a sudden surge of pride, he strode forward and returned to the hospital with his head held high.

At this time, Qin Ziyin had already tied a splint to her father's arm. Qin Yi saw that her clothes were still wet and she was dainty, and asked: "Yin'er, what's going on with you?"

Qin Ziyin's face turned red: "Yin'er went to guard the entrance of the lotus pond to the west. At that time, many water ghosts had come ashore. I led the people to fight hard for a while, and there were many casualties. Later, I was accidentally pulled into the water.

Fortunately, Mr. Liao arrived, rescued Yin'er, and helped me hoe all the water ghosts. Then we went back to the front yard together, and happened to meet you, father, fighting against Mingcheng." Qin Langchuan said: "This Mr. Liao saved me.

Your father saved your life and saved yours. If he has a chance in the future, he will pay no attention to anything in return." Qin Ziyin nodded.

Qin Yi looked suspicious: "Dad, it's quite puzzling that Mr. Mingcheng is here. It seems that their fear of the government is beyond ordinary. Could it be that they really have disobedient intentions?"

"...It's hard to say." Qin Langchuan took two steps away and said slowly: "If a person's ambition is so big that the world can't accommodate it, just go and seize the country. Hey! I had expected that if they could become powerful in the south of the Yangtze River, there must be someone in the court.

Now that they suddenly learned of the changes in the government, it was obvious that their backers did not give any warning. They were not mentally prepared, so they had to be cautious."

Qin Yi nodded and was silent in thought. Qin Ziyin couldn't help but sigh slightly when he saw that he was still thinking about this after being seriously injured.

Chang Sihao stepped forward and took off the wave-cutting knife and handed it back. Qin Ziyin lowered his head and said softly: "You can take it with you, why bother giving it back to me?"

Listening to the meaning in her words, it seemed that she was going to seal her love with this precious sword. However, Chang Sihao had a knot in his heart. Thinking of what happened in the hall, he felt a chill and thought: "These people are so scheming, they need to be more savvy."

, we can't let them deceive us." Then he said solemnly: "Chang Sihao doesn't dare to accept the things belonging to the young lady." He handed it forward again.

Qin Juexiang stepped forward to take it and said with a smile: "Brother Chang doesn't want it, why don't you give it to me. I don't think this knife will last a day." After saying that, he tied the sheath on his waist, drew the knife and waved it, unable to put it down.
Chapter completed!