The sharp sword was unsheathed. It was too late, but it was quick. It was in front of him in an instant. Ling Yun's eyes were focused, his brows were slightly wrinkled, his eyes were like a torch, staring at the sharp sword thrust through the air.
No one expected that when Ling Yun left, the assassin would suddenly appear, causing chaos and continuous sounds of panic.
"Assassins, there are assassins..."
"There is an assassin, sir. Lord Zhizhou, be careful!"
"Quickly...quickly, stop him..."
Surprisingly, Ling Yun did not retreat. Faced with the approaching danger, he put his hands behind his back and looked calm, as if he was confident and helpless.
The people in the audience were anxious and frightened. They mustered up the courage to rush forward and stop the murderer from committing the crime. However, they were too far away from the murderer, and the murderer was too close to Ling Yun. They were powerless and could only close their eyes in despair, not wanting to see the blood of the murder.
One scene.
When the people in the audience saw the assassination scene, it was difficult for anyone to feel calm. A few people felt calm and looked straight at the scene in front of them. Various emotions appeared on their faces, including regret and hatred.
With fear…
On the left, there were three or two women. Among them, the woman standing on the left covered her mouth and looked at the murderer, terrified. There was fear in her eyes, while the woman on the right was calm and calm, with an anxious look on her face, "Miss, the murderer,
There is a murderer, sir... Lord Zhizhou, I am afraid that there is no way to escape..."
The woman in the middle murmured to herself, "There is no escape, there is no escape..." Then she held her breath and said with a sullen look on her face, "If I were around, I would definitely not put him in danger. It's him... It's him who is dismissive of me. It's him."
He deserves it if he leaves it to himself!"
The woman who spoke was the person who was waiting at the gate of Panli Fort at the banquet that day to stop Ling Yun from leaving - Pan Yining.
Pan Yining was resentful about that day because Ling Yun did not choose her. Even though they were separated for more than half a month, during this period, Pan Changhe ordered her not to go out, but even so, her resentment towards Ling Yun still did not weaken.
You can see it in his harsh and resentful eyes.
Having said that, in private, it was obvious that she was holding his hand tightly, with a hint of unnoticeable worry deep in her resentful eyes, and her mouth kept moving, muttering to herself, as if she was praying for Ling Yun.
Pray that he can turn the danger into safety.
I just don’t know if her prayer can come true.
"You are so outrageous that you dare to commit murder with a knife in broad daylight. It is so audacious!"
At this moment, an angry shout rang out, followed by the furious sound. Next to Ling Yun, a handsome figure rose into the air and flew straight towards the murderer holding a sharp sword.
The speed was so fast that people could not see the true face of the speaker, leaving only an afterimage on the spot. Under the gaze of everyone, they saw the owner of this figure coming to the assassin's side in a blink of an eye, with his right foot across the side.
He kicked, and the tip of his toe landed on the assassin's hand that was holding the sword tightly. There was a sound of "ah", and the assassin felt pain, and his hand immediately released the hilt of the sword, and the sword fell with the sound.
When the assassin saw this, he knew that this man was invincible. He immediately changed direction while breathing, wanting to go directly over this man and kill Ling Yun. So he turned slightly to one side, put strength under his feet, and just passed by that man. He couldn't help but feel relieved.
Take a breath.
He thought that as long as he could kill Ling Yun, even if he died, he would have died a worthy death. Anyway, when he came, he had no intention of going back alive. Just when he was rejoicing, the man turned around and flew towards him again, and suddenly there was a "whoosh" sound in the air.
There was an explosion, like a crash, and when everyone looked, they found that the assassin suddenly flew out.
"Poof!" The assassin fell to the ground, vomiting blood.
At this situation, everyone was confused.
"What...what's going on?"
"Why did the assassin fall to the ground?"
"I...I didn't see it either."
Guo Yixiu arrived, pointed at the assassin, and said angrily, "Hurry...arrest the assassin."
The assassin was seriously injured and wanted to resist, but found that his whole body was unable to exert any strength at all. He could only watch helplessly as the guards arrested him.
Only then did people suddenly realize that the assassin had been captured, Ling Yun was out of danger, and the crowd cheered again, feeling happy for Ling Yun.
When they were happy, they suddenly turned their eyes and looked at the rescuer. Under their observation, they were surprised to find that the rescuer turned out to be a woman.
At this time, they also discovered that Ling Yun had moved and was running towards the woman hurriedly. Looking at the woman who had just saved his life, they looked worried and asked, "Zixuan, are you okay?"
Zixuan shook her head and said she was fine.
"call!"
Hearing Zixuan's answer, Ling Yun felt relieved and finally felt relieved. The assassin had just appeared with a sharp sword in his hand. The reason why he didn't feel scared was because Zixuan was beside him. But when Zixuan took action, his
My heart was pounding, and I was so scared that something might happen to her.
Zixuan was fine. Ling Yun then slowly walked towards the assassin. When he got closer, he found that there seemed to be a ball under the assassin's chest. Perhaps it was because of this ball that his chest was sunken, he vomited blood, and he completely lost his battle.
force.
At this time, Pan Changhe and Pan Chengwen came over one after another. When they saw the assassin's true face, they were shocked and said in disbelief, "It's you, Yang Feiyue!"
"Ha..." Yang Feiyue glanced at the two of them and smiled disdainfully.
Pan Changhe was heartbroken and pointed at Yang Feiyue and cursed, "Yang Feiyue, how could you... You are stupid. Master Zhizhou ignored your past grievances. Not only did he not pursue your fault, but he also gave you money to treat your illness and injuries. You actually... dared to commit murder
Ah, you, you are so ambitious and hopeless...are you worth it for that traitor Yang Qinhai?"
"Shut up, captain, are you the ones who said that?"
The murder failed. Yang Feiyue didn't want to speak at first, but when he heard Pan Changhe say something wrong about Yang Qinhai, he suddenly became anxious.
Then he glared angrily and cursed angrily, "You...what qualifications do you have to call me captain? Traitors, I think you are the traitors. You betrayed Tujiapu and led your people to surrender to Daqian, but you still keep saying you are captain, hahaha...you too
Matching, it’s really ridiculous, extremely ridiculous... Ha, cough cough..."
When Ling Yun heard this, in order to prevent him from confusing the public with his evil words, he waved his hand and signaled Guo Yixiu to take him down, "Okay, take him down!"
Off the court, when Yang Kangan saw the true face of the assassin, he was immediately stunned and terrified. He lowered his head and said to himself, "Yang Feiyue, how could it be Yang Feiyue? He clearly promised me that he would not cause trouble again, how could he..."
Not only Yang Kang'an, but everyone who knew Yang Feiyue changed their faces drastically. They looked at Ling Yun with fear on their faces, fearing that Ling Yun would hold them responsible for this incident.
Everyone in the audience had different expressions. They lowered their heads and secretly speculated. Some people looked at the Tujia people with gloating expressions, as if they felt that the assassin turned out to be a Tujia people, and Ling Yun would definitely pursue their faults.
At this moment, Ling Yun suddenly turned around, his expression remained the same, and his face was calm. He coughed twice, relaxed his throat, and then said loudly, "Fellows, please be quiet. Let me say, today's event
All the things were done by the assassin. I will only hold him accountable. As for the others, I will not hold them jointly and severally responsible. This matter ends here. I hope everyone can leave!"