Are you all after the heroine? I married that female devil

The frivolous voice made Shen Jingyu turn his head warily. The tip of the gun was pressed against Zhao Erhe's neck. If the other party moved around, blood would be splashed on the spot.

The gentle summer breeze came from afar, with blue robes fluttering and long black hair flowing on her shoulders. Shen Yian stood on the wall wearing an ugly and ferocious bronze mask, looking down at the two of them with a pair of deep black eyes.

The courtyard was full of mess, which made it look weird.

"Who are you?"

Shen Jingyu frowned and asked.

tread.

Shen Yian's figure flashed in front of Shen Jingyu. The latter was directly knocked away by an extremely overbearing force as if struck by lightning.

"when!"

Shen Jingyu quickly turned over in mid-air to relieve his strength. The steel gun slid into the ground for several meters before he could stop himself. He raised his head and saw a wooden sword with a red glow in front of his eyebrows.

"do not move."

Shen Yian's voice lost all the frivolity it had just now.

"Hello, Zhao Zhengqing."

Zhao Erhe was stunned for a moment and said happily: "Are you from Mr. Xiao?!"

"Master Xiao?"

"Sorry, no." Shen Yian sneered. It seemed that everything was similar to what he had guessed.

"What?!" Zhao Erhe was stunned again.

"Pfft!"

There is no nonsense, the sword is raised and the body is separated.

The last scene in Zhao Erhe's eyes was when Shen Yi'an casually made a stroke in mid-air, and the pain of his limbs being chopped off disappeared in that moment.

In a daze, he saw the blood-red sky, the scene of the Zhao family bleeding into rivers, and the blue robe swaying in the wind in front of him overlapped with the figure of a woman.

"Xiao..."

Zhao Erhe's lips twitched and he could no longer utter another word. In the end, his consciousness tended to nothingness, and the boundless darkness swallowed everything in him.

Shen Yian called back the wooden sword and casually kicked the head in front of Shen Jingyu: "I'm giving it to you, I suggest you hide it."

"you..."

Shen Jingyu felt like something was stuck in his throat. He had a hunch that if he wanted to ask something, it would feel like a fist hitting cotton, and nothing would come out.

Who is this strange master?

Could it be the sixth brother? This is the person he could have thought of.

It's not like that, it's not like it at all. The feelings he feels about the other person and his sixth brother are completely different. They can't be the same person at all.

The person he wanted to kill died, but he didn't kill it with his own hands. An indescribable feeling of powerlessness surged from the bottom of his heart.

"It's a coincidence. I hate it when others listen to you. I'll give you a sword again."

Shen Yi'an lightly waved his sword with two fingers, and the wooden sword flew out like a shuttle.

In the outer courtyard of the palace, Miao Miao, who was hiding in the corner using the Turtle Breathing Technique, was trembling with hair all over her body. She jumped up and tried to escape far away.

The red stream of light struck in an instant, the sword light was brilliant, and the power was majestic.

The light and dark in the entire sky lasted only a moment, and Grandma Miao's slightly thin body was instantly extinguished in the sword light.

The wooden sword on the verge of disintegration flew back into his hand, and Shen Yian felt a little regretful: "Can't you bear such a strong force?"

Shen Jingyu looked blankly at the few wisps of smoke that had not yet dispersed in the air. The other party just casually killed a Tianwu realm master?

So strong, stronger than Hun Lao!

If it wasn't the Sixth Brother, would it be the Sixth Brother's subordinate?

No, it might be someone from my father...

"gone."

Shen Yian seemed to be reminding Shen Jingyu and seemed to be talking to himself, and disappeared into the courtyard in a flash.

Only one person has died, and there is still one person who has not been killed.

Zhao Family Mansion.

The hazy fog enveloped everything around, isolating everything.

More than a hundred military guards were like sparrows arranged on telephone poles, filling the roofs and walls near the palace.

"Lord Baihu, the surrounding streets have been sealed off. It is announced that there was an earthquake underground under the Zhao family. Hot springs erupted and formed heavy fog. It will not cause too much panic." The town governor knelt down beside Xiao Xiang and said respectfully.

"Well, continue to be on standby and report any situation at any time." Xiao Xiang said calmly.

The order she received was to stay put and watch the show while preventing the situation from escalating. They didn't enter the scene until the show came to an end.

To put it bluntly, they are just a group of cleaners.

"Yes, Lord White Tiger!"

"No! Someone broke through the blockade! Stop him!"

A Qianhu shouted.

Shen Jingyu wrapped Zhao Erhe's head with rags, carried a steel gun and jumped over the Wuwei Division's blockade and rushed into the Guixu formation.

"Your Highness, do we want to go in?"

In the distance, Zhulong and Hidden Disaster both looked at Shen Yian.

"Let's go, let's go together."

Shen Yian curled his lips and smiled, ending it earlier would save trouble.

Fu Sheng and Chi Ming were left in the palace by him to prevent some cats and dogs from secretly looking for presence.

As for the Xuemei side, it is quite clean.

The speed of the three of them was faster, and before the Wuwei Si Qianhu could react, the three of them had already rushed into the Guixu Formation.

"Lord White Tiger?!"

The Zhenfu envoy exclaimed, it is obvious that those three people are definitely masters!

"Don't be anxious." Xiao Xiang frowned slightly. Your Majesty is not in a hurry. Why are you anxious?

At the palace wall, Shen Cangtian sat on a chair and watched, playing with two walnuts in his hand, feeling quite comfortable.

"Zhao Hai."

"The old slave is here." Zhao Hai bent down and responded.

"I'm going to make a list of the Zhang family's crimes in Luyang. Those who should be beheaded should be beheaded, and those who should be exiled should be exiled."

"There is also the fourth child, who is assigned to Yunchuan to guard the frontier."

The ending of this drama has been decided, and he is already a little curious about what kind of lively scene tomorrow's morning will be.

As expected, Lao Liu also participated, huh, let's bleed more.

"Yes! Your Majesty!"

Inside the Zhao family mansion.

Hidden Calamity and Zhulong followed His Highness closely, fearing that someone would accidentally get lost in this strange Guixu formation.

Shen Yian lightly waved his wooden sword to cut a path: "This way."

After taking a few steps, blood stained his shoes.

While Zhao Shanhai and Zhao Erhe were causing trouble at the Song Palace, nine killers from the Zhang family raided the Zhao Mansion in broad daylight.

The main purpose of these killers was to force the Zhao family to hand over Zhang Ji's body. They did not expect that the other party's attitude was extremely bad and they even insulted them greatly.

It just so happened that the Zhao family gathered together to discuss strategies for Zhao Nianwei's departure from home, and the outcome was quite miserable.

Those Jianghu disciples were all in retreat. When they came to their senses and came out to meet the enemy, most of them were already dead.

The Zhao family has come to this day through the blood and sweat of countless people. The Zhao family in Gusu was destroyed, and now the direct descendants of Tianwucheng died tragically in the family. This may be retribution.

Another sword slashed out, and the fog in front disappeared. A burst of light suddenly opened their vision, and then the sound of fighting came into their ears.

The nine killers of the Zhang family have all been eliminated under the attack of several disciples of the Zhao family. Now the only people who can fight together are Shen Jingyu and the Zhao family.

Facing enemies several times their own, several disciples of the Zhao family, although strong, were exhausted and wanted to give up. They were not the Zhao family, they were just paid to do things, so why should they work so hard?

"Thanks to Master Zhao for taking care of me for many years, I take the first step!"

The tall swordsman swung his sword to fight off the two swordsmen in black, then turned around and jumped into the mist.

"Walk?"

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