Cannon fodder beauty master awakens

The main hall, which was originally brightly lit like daylight, fell into darkness in a breath.

Pei Xiangyun's heart tightened suddenly, and a "ding" sounded in his ears, as if a sharp weapon pierced through the air and attacked.

His eyes were better able to adapt to the dark environment than others, and when he suddenly raised his eyes to follow the voice, he saw a cold light stabbing straight at Jiang Yi.

Jiang Yi also saw the hidden weapon with malicious intentions, and spread the folding fan in front of him, blocking the menacing sleeve arrows and falling to the ground.

The material of the fan is different from that of ordinary folding fans, and it is the same as the handle that hides the mystery. It can be used as a weapon in times of crisis.

Pei Xiangyun clasped his wrist in the midst of the turmoil, tightly protecting him in his arms, dodging two sharp winds one after another.

Those dancers actually turned the originally soft sleeves into sharp weapons to hurt people, and whipped them like a whip, with such great force that they could pull out good or bad.

Pei Xiangyun had a sleeve on his arm, gritted his teeth without letting out a sound, a thin layer of cold sweat covered his forehead, and unconsciously tightened his arms around Jiang Yi slightly.

The elegant "Qushui Liucup" was overturned on the ground, and the exquisite dishes were made into mud that was trampled on the ground.The officials who were calm and demeanor just now fled in all directions, yelling, for fear of becoming the ghosts of the assassins.

The noise around was getting louder and louder, Pei Xiangyun didn't know who was fighting with him, so he could only do his best to protect the person in his arms tightly, wandering through the crowd, and finally managed to find a tall bronze statue for the two of them to sit in. After dodging.

Pei Xiangyun's breathing was a little disordered, he stroked Jiang Yi's cheek with a trembling hand, and looked at him in a panic through the moonlight shining into the hall outside: "Master, are you alright?"

Just now, Jiang Yi also stopped many sword blades that were stabbing towards Pei Xiangyun's chest and abdomen. At this moment, his heartbeat was still violent and rapid, and he whispered: "I'm fine..."

His eyes fell on Pei Xiangyun's arm, his pupils shrank slightly.

The dancer's sleeves might not be extraordinary, but they tore open the sleeves of Pei Xiangyun's dress, directly hurting the flesh under the fabric.

The light blue sleeves were soaked in dark brown blood, slowly dripping to the ground along the wolf cub's fingertips, but Pei Xiangyun didn't hear a snort.

The boy's eyes were astonishingly bright in the darkness, and he looked at him with scorching heat: "Master, please be fine."

Perhaps because of being scalded by his gaze, Jiang Yi quickly withdrew his eyes and said in a low voice, "Leave me alone, go and protect Your Majesty."

"I do not……"

Pei Xiangyun looked at him stubbornly: "I want to protect you, and only you."

"idiot."

Jiang Yi coughed a few times, feeling that there seemed to be a barrier between his mouth and nose, making it difficult for people to breathe smoothly.

There is not much gap between this bronze statue and the wall, and it can barely accommodate the two of them.

The distance between the two was so close that Jiang Yi could almost feel the hot breath of the wolf cub against his ears.

There was a sudden pain in his heart, his eyes were suddenly dark for a moment, his ears were buzzing, and he subconsciously clenched the cloth on his chest.

"Master!"

Pei Xiangyun bent down anxiously to call him, with a hint of crying in his voice: "Master, don't scare me."

He groped Jiang Yi's body in a disorganized manner, as if he was looking for a wound that he had missed.

Jiang Yi recovered from the sudden pain, opened his eyes slightly, and said angrily, "Where are you touching?"

"I……"

Only then did Pei Xiangyun realize what he was doing just now, and immediately froze in place: "I'm not, I..."

"To protect His Majesty."

Jiang Yi supported his shoulders and stood up slowly: "If something happens to His Majesty, I want you to look good."

Pei Xiangyun bit his lip unwillingly, and retorted in a low voice: "I'm not the emperor's student, why should I protect him?"

Jiang Yi was already a little uncomfortable, but he almost couldn't breathe because of his question: "If you don't go, this master-student relationship will be broken tonight."

What Pei Xiangyun hated most in his last life and this life was to sever ties with his teacher.

But he was even more afraid of the teacher cutting himself off because of others.

He stood at one side helplessly, the scarlet color in his eyes slowly faded from anxiety, replaced by helplessness and confusion: "Master..."

Jiang Yi turned away from looking at him, and walked out from behind the bronze statue where he was hiding.

Pei Xiangyun was afraid that something would happen to him, so he hurriedly tried to defend himself, but met the teacher's cold eyes.

He paused, suppressed the reluctance between his brows and eyes, straightened Jiang Yi's messy collar, and said in a low voice, "You protect yourself, I'm going."

Jiang Yi's eyes moved slightly, avoiding a staggering and falling person, watching the young man's back as he swept forward in the night, disappearing into the crowd of fleeing people.

Hong Wendi's Tianzi sword was out of its sheath, and barely blocked the oncoming knife of the black-clothed assassin.

The assassin held a scimitar with a special shape, which is not common in the Central Plains. There are countless hideous blood grooves on the back, which are entangled with the Emperor Sword, and no one can take advantage of it.

Sweat slowly began to seep from Emperor Hongwen's forehead, his lips turned white, and the hand holding the sword trembled slightly, as if he was already a little powerless.

A stern look flashed across the eyes of the black-clothed assassin, and he slowly pressed down the scimitar in his hand, seeing a bit of panic finally appearing on Emperor Hong Wen's calm face, he gave a low laugh.

The two weapons were entangled in one place, making a teeth-piercing "creaking" sound.Emperor Hong Wen let out a low cry, and slowly took a step back.

This is a harbinger of collapse.

Before the man in black could be happy in the future, a strong force suddenly struck from behind.

After all, he didn't have eyes behind him, he was caught off guard by the sneak attacker, he felt a sharp shock in his back, and then a tight pain in his chest, which made him vomit a mouthful of blood.

Emperor Hong Wen only felt the pressure on his hands drop suddenly, and before he knew what happened, a figure fell in front of him.

He subconsciously wanted to raise his sword to block it, but when his wrist sank, the Tianzi Sword was easily snatched away by the man.

"excuse me……"

Pei Xiangyun had always disliked the emperor in his previous life, and now that the situation was critical, he couldn't care less about those cumbersome etiquettes. With a long sword in his hand, he jumped straight at the man in black who was struggling to get up.

Even though Jiang Yi forbade him to use weapons in this life, he still practiced quietly in private.

Old General Zhang loves talents, and he helped him in Longxi to hide from his teacher. He didn't pick any weapons, and practiced whatever weapons he had.

Now he is not only good at spear/spear, but also has much better skills with sword, stick and axe than others.

The black-clothed assassin thought he could kill Hong Wendi with one blow, but he never wanted to kill Cheng Yaojin halfway, he gritted his teeth and swallowed the mouthful of blood, grabbed the scimitar that fell on the ground and met the Tianzi sword again.

The Son of Heaven Sword is still the Son of Heaven Sword, but the person holding the sword has changed.

The man in black didn't pay much attention to the young man at first, but when the scimitar met the blade again, he felt a strong impact on the tiger's mouth, which almost made him lose his grip on the knife.

He raised his eyes in horror, and suddenly bumped into those fierce black eyes.

"You, you are..."

The man in black looked at his eyebrows and eyes which were different from those from the Central Plains, and was in a daze for a moment: "You are obviously Wu..."

A coldness flashed across Pei Xiangyun's eyes, he didn't want to entangle him too much, so he slapped his chest and abdomen with his palm.In order to avoid the palm, the man subconsciously withdrew the scimitar, but forgot about the opponent's sword.

The long sword pierced through his left chest mercilessly, his face was full of fear, and his voice was intermittent: "You betray, betray..."

"I'm only loyal to my teacher..." Pei Xiangyun murmured fiercely, "It's your turn to tell who I betrayed?"

The body of the man in black suddenly hit the ground, and blood flowed out from the wound, slowly staining the patterns on the floor tiles red.

Before Pei Xiangyun could heave a sigh of relief, he caught a glimpse of water red flying past him from the corner of his eye.He didn't even think about it, he turned his head and passed Jianfeng over, but heard a "Zheng" again.

There was a sudden pain in his forehead, and he almost lost his grip on the sword in his hand.

The fine and dense needle-like pain slowly spread unscrupulously along the forehead to the entire forehead, making Pei Xiangyun have a splitting headache.

The scene in front of him became blurred, and a tyranny that had been suppressed for a long time suddenly boiled out, burning his limbs and bones all the way like magma.

Pei Xiangyun staggered a few steps, forced himself to raise his eyes, his eyes were scarlet.

The one who attacked was the dancer who played the pipa just now.

At this time, her figure was moving in the air, completely lost the softness of playing, and every move was very fierce, and she came here to take the order of Emperor Hongwen.

She didn't use the water sleeve like others, but used the broken pipa string as a whip, and slammed Hong Wendi hard on the head.

Pei Xiangyun raised his hand to block the strings, the "clank" sound of the clash of copper and iron still echoed in his ears, and his temples twitched to show his presence.

He shook his head irritably, but the Tianzi Sword that he had just easily snatched seemed to weigh a thousand catties.

so annoying...

Can't hold it...

Why does this trash emperor need to be protected by others?why...

A ray of light pierced into the chaotic darkness of Qingping Hall, causing everyone to close their eyes subconsciously, and had no time to welcome the sudden bright hall.

"The Royal Army is here!"

Someone yelled, and the eyes of the woman who was pinching the strings, which were exposed outside the veil, were fixed, she turned back lightly, and stood on a stone pillar on one side, looking down from the outside of the hall.

Pei Xiangyun also looked along the light, and saw that the person he was thinking of was standing in the center of the light, and behind him was a black mass of soldiers in armor.

Jiang Yi's long sleeves fluttered and danced in the cold wind, her hair loosened slightly, and her snow-blue robe was particularly eye-catching in the crowd. The delicate dark patterns on it glistened with a bewitching light like drinking blood.

Like a god descending.

His peach-blossom eyes were filled with coldness, his voice was not loud, but it was full of undeniable coercion: "Secure all the gates of Qingping Palace, and all colleagues present are not allowed to leave. Anyone who dares to leave will be killed without mercy!"

Pei Xiangyun clearly heard his own heartbeat getting stronger and stronger, and licked his dry lips. The headache and discomfort just now seemed to disappear the moment he saw Jiang Yi.

He quickly stepped over the few steps in front of the main seat, eager to return to the teacher, but when he raised his eyes, he saw the coldness in that person's eyes.

Jiang Yi looked at him, his lips moved slightly, as if he was saying something.

Pei Xiangyun suddenly stopped running forward, turned his head to look at the place suggested by the teacher, and happened to catch the back of the pipa girl.

"Chasing..." His teacher gave him an order with lips, "To live..."

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