The dark sky gradually began to rain lightly, and the cold raindrops hit Lan Yunyi's face, but Lan Yunyi felt strangely awake.
She pulled out the magnolia hairpin with the blade hidden in it and put it in the palm of her hand. She held it cautiously with both hands, stared closely at the guard's face, and stepped back step by step.
It was so quiet that Lan Yunyi could even hear her own rapid breathing.
Her whole body was tense, but the scenes since her rebirth flashed through her mind, and her heart felt a little sad.
The only thing that made her feel lucky was that when she was about to die, she was holding the magnolia hairpin that Yan Yinxiao gave her.
The two were in a stalemate for a while. Just when the guard was about to launch a final attack, there was a sound of footsteps in the distance.
Lan Yunyi shuddered and hurriedly looked behind the guard, but her smile froze before she could show it.
The people who came were Lan Qianjing and Lanni Xiuhe.
Their bodies were already wet from the rain. Lan Yunyi looked at Lan Xiuhe's face through the rain curtain, but she met his cold eyes, and for a moment it felt like a world away.
The rain gradually became heavier, and Lan Qianjing's face gradually became blurry. The guard looked at the figures of Lan Qianjing and Lan Xiuhe, and couldn't tell whether they were friends or foes, and stopped moving for the time being.
Lan Yunyi ignored Lan Qianjing's wolf-like gaze, but spoke softly and called Lan Xiuhe.
"Xiuhe, can you hear me?" Lan Yunyi squeezed the hairpin in her hand.
Since she had already cut off King Su's hand and killed him, Lan Qianjing's visit this time was definitely not to save her.
He probably came to kill her and the only guard who knew about it, using the knife next to him - his biological brother, Lan Xiuhe.
When Lan Yunyi was little, she didn't understand the admiring look Lan Qianjing showed when she learned that Lan Xiuhe liked to torture and kill animals, but she understands now.
There are civil servants and military generals in the Lan Mansion, but what they lack is the dirty knife in the secret.
Lan Xiuhe heard Lan Yunyi's voice, but his expression did not change at all. The rainwater flowed down his hair, and he looked like a wooden man mechanically.
Only Lan Xiuhe laughed loudly: "Do you think Xiuhe will listen to you? A good boy will only listen to his brother. Xiuhe is a good boy, but you are not. The only outcome for disobedience is death."
"Xiu He, do you still remember me? When you were young, I told you stories to prevent you from killing anyone again! Lan Xiu He!"
Lan Yunyi didn't care what Lan Qianjing said, but kept talking to Lan Xiuhe, intending to recall Lan Xiuhe's memory.
She felt that Lan Xiuhe looked different from ordinary people at the moment, as if he had lost his mind and all his emotions and desires. But he was not like this before.
After Lan Qianjing said this, the guard's eyes lit up slightly. He took a few steps back, stood beside Lan Yunyi, and planned to kill Lan Yunyi with Lan Xiuhe.
Following Lan Qianjing's order, Lan Xiuhe completely ignored Lan Yunyi's words, but raised his sword in one hand and flew straight towards Lan Yunyi's direction with Qinggong.
His swordsmanship is so sharp that it can be used as a killer move.
Lan Yunyi hurriedly took two steps back, but the situation in front of her was like hitting a stone with an egg. When it was inevitable, Lan Yunyi suddenly closed her eyes.
She shouted "Xiuhe" in a shrill voice.
Big raindrops hit her face, and the cold raindrops stung her skin, but the sting did not come as expected.
Lan Yunyi felt that she was caught off guard and pulled into a warm embrace.
She opened her eyes suddenly and saw the man holding her in one hand and fighting two people with a sword in the other.
The people in front of me are Mu and Cen!
Lan Yunyi was completely stunned.
When she came to her senses again, Mu and Cen had already put Lan Yunyi behind them, following the two of them back and forth with sharp sword skills.
When Lan Qianjing saw the scene in front of him, his expression suddenly turned bad. He didn't recognize the man who came to save Lan Yunyi, but he felt that his appearance looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.
When Mu and Cen were fighting, they still had gentle smiles on their faces, but their smiles made people feel a little chilling.
Lan Qianjing hurriedly took out the thing hidden in his chest, and then he pulled out the long tube towards the sky. It was obviously raining, but a firework burst out in an instant.
"Mu Hecen, he went to call someone." Lan Yunyi reminded him with his eyes widened.
The senior sister in Qingyunguan taught her some kung fu, which was the reason why she was able to escape this time. However, in the fierce fight before her, her kung fu skills turned into mere tricks.
Mu Hecen obviously heard Lan Yunyi's reminder. He suddenly attacked, and the sword edge barely scratched Lan Xiuhe's cheek. However, Mu Hecen did not fight, but grabbed Lan Yunyi's wrist with one hand.
Planning to leave first.
But at this moment, Lan Xiuhe's left hand turned over in a strange posture, and then he was about to stab Mu Hecen in the back.
Before Lan Yunyi could scream, another figure blocked Lan Xiuhe's sword.
It’s Yan Yinxiao!
When Yan Yinxiao arrived with Zhu Qing, what he saw was Mu Hecen holding Lan Yunyi's arm and preparing to leave first. Before he could think about the scene in front of him, he hurriedly took the blow for him.
Mu Hecen looked at the situation in front of him in a daze, but now I am strong and the enemy is weak, and those who do not fight are fools, so he picked up the sword again and joined the battle.
As the people called by Lan Qianjing arrived, Yu Ying, Taoist Xuanzhen, Old Man Bu and others also hurried here. More and more people were fighting, and the fight turned from singles to group fights.
However, everyone's moves were fierce and their throats were sealed with blood. Only Lan Yunyi stared blankly at the scene in front of her, not knowing how to start.
Lan Qianjing saw that the situation in front of him was far beyond his expectation, he frowned tightly, and then ordered in a deep voice to Lan Xiuhe: "Xiuhe, you don't need to worry about other people, only Lan Yunyi, she must
die."
Every word Lan Qianjing said seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth.
Lan Xiuhe heard Lan Qianjing's order and rushed towards Lan Yunyi regardless of the sword next to him.
Then he suddenly raised his sword and slashed hard in the direction of Lan Yunyi.
Lan Xiuhe's movements were so fast that all Lan Yunyi could see through the rain was Lan Xiuhe's cold eyes that never had any warmth.
The next moment, blood splashed onto Lan Xiuhe's face, making Lan Xiuhe's always expressionless face even more eerie and terrifying.