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Walking to the door, Jin Dacheng and Yu Xingye exchanged greetings with a smile, and Yu Xingye nodded to Jiang Wanzhou, then slightly tilted his head and said, "Young Master Jiang is here, I'm really sorry to welcome you, please." Jiang Wanzhou With a slight smile on his face, he bowed to him: "Young Master Yu, you are polite."

Both of them were jealous, and they kept smiling and polite on the surface, without crossing the line in the slightest.After the boring exchange of pleasantries, Jiang Wanzhou raised his legs and walked into the gate. Yu Xingye looked at the back of his head, thinking that Yao Ximu couldn't see him.

Yao Ximu was brought into the big flower hall by the honorable guests. The floor of the flower hall was covered with red felt, and on the top were hung tassels of wreaths and lanterns of various colors.Taishi Yu sat on the main seat covered with a fox fur cushion, beside him sat Yu Xingye and close relatives of the Yu family, together with several powerful officials whom Taishi Yu had befriended, and dozens of carved lacquer chairs were set up underneath, and there were small tables painted in gold in front of the chairs. , Place refreshments, towels, etc.

A "Banquet" was being played on the stage, and Yao Ximu took a seat in an inconspicuous dark corner. The radiant stage did not attract Yao Ximu's attention.In a beautiful group of flowers, he saw Yu Xingye's figure. Yu Xingye was talking to Taishi Yu with his head tilted. He guessed that the time was about the same, so he unintentionally glanced at Yao Ximu. Still hit a spot.

Yu Xingye is very measured when he touches and releases.He is like a big mountain, always at the forefront, blocking the unpredictable wind and sword rain for Yao Ximu. Yao Ximu suppressed the boiling blood and watched the drama on the stage, waiting for the next one.

Like him, Jiang Wanzhou was suppressed and full of enthusiasm. Jiang Wanzhou didn't know that Yao Ximu would come after the opening of the play. He patrolled the audience too early and found no trace of Yao Ximu.A strong uneasiness gripped his heart.He remembered a few years ago, when he first came to the Grand Master's Mansion, Wen Chanyi mingled with the young dancers and scolded Grand Master Yu on the spot.

Jiang Wanzhou still remembers Wen Chanyi's half-dead state.His pupils were dark, and he stared closely at everyone on the stage. What would happen if Yao Ximu got involved?He will not just scold Grand Master Yu like Wen Chanyi, he must have the determination to die, if he hits one hit, it will be fine if he succeeds, if he misses, what will be the consequences waiting for him?

Not to mention Yu Xingye's unfathomable martial arts, the hidden guards dormant around the stage alone would not give Yao Ximu a chance to get close to Taishi Yu.

After singing "Luxurious Banquet", all the actors paid homage to Grand Master Yu's birthday one after another. Grand Master Yu joyfully rewarded him with money, and called a thin student to come to him for a closer look.

Xiaosheng's face was covered with oil paint, and his face was blurred.Jiang Wanzhou was too far away, staring at his thin and tall figure standing straight in front of Grand Master Yu, she felt more and more that it was Yao Ximu.

Grand Master Yu held the man's hand and said something to Yu Xingye with a smile. The man bent down and was patted on the shoulder by Grand Master Yu.Jiang Wanzhou stared at him closely, every movement was like a scene from a nightmare, and it was incredibly slow.

The man's hand slowly reached his waist—is he going to do it?

The noisy people around him died away, and Jiang Wanzhou heard the sound of her own breathing, and the moon shadow clanging in the scabbard—he felt a murderous intent, and his sword sensed it, urging him to do it. The fierce killing intent and endless worries swept away the remaining worries in Jiang Wanzhou's mind like a storm.

"You killed me." Jiang Wanzhou held the hilt of the sword with his hand, and the moment he drew the sword, he murmured softly in his heart: "Silly boy, you killed me."

At the age of 13, Jiang Wanzhou had already reached the point where the human and the sword were united, and now she has reached the state of perfection.His sword pierced the sun like a rainbow, like a cold wind blowing, piercing directly into Taishi Yu's back!

Who can stop it?

The change of Tu Sheng caught everyone off guard. Jiang Wanzhou's movements were too fast and her sword was too fierce.Not to mention that Jin Dacheng beside him didn't expect it, even Yu Xingye, who was the first to react, could only subconsciously grab Yu Taishi's arm and pull back suddenly when his gust of sword energy came.This action made him lose the opportunity, and before he could resist, Jiang Wanzhou's sword pierced straight into his chest.

The scene fell silent, and then it was like a boulder smashed into a calm pond, blowing up big waves in vain.The crowd rushed out in panic, and the guards all around were dispatched one after another to protect Taishi Yu behind him.

It's over.Jin Dacheng stared at Jiang Wanzhou's back in dumbfounded, and rushed out of the door with the crowd without thinking. He wanted to go out to find Anxiang Liuhe to meet Jiang Wanzhou, and he himself had to quickly arrange the escape route.

Jiang Wanzhou missed a single blow, and pulled out the blade that pierced Yu Xingye's chest. The gushing blood quickly stained Yu Xingye's lapel red.

"Xingye!" Grand Master Yu's face was as pale as blood loss, and he shouted Yu Xingye's name in panic, but he couldn't help but backed away with the swarming guards.

Jiang Wanzhou looked for his reputation, but he wanted to stab again with his sword.

More bodyguards stood in front of Grand Master Yu, and the turbulence became a turbulent turbulent current.

Jiang Wanzhou turned her head and saw Xiaosheng who was close to Chichi. He was trembling and limp on the ground, his trousers were wet, and he was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

The real Yao Ximu suddenly got up in a dark corner where the light couldn't reach, and turned over the small table in front of him. The tea was dripping all over him. He didn't care about it, and rushed towards the crowd.

Hoshino is dead.It was extremely difficult for Yao Ximu to react in his mind, and a thunderstorm exploded in his heart, followed by dark clouds of bewilderment - what should we do next?

"Jiang Wanzhou!" Yao Ximu yelled loudly, expressing the depression in his heart, and then he was bumped into the shoulder by a fleeing person, staggered a few steps, ran to the front, and uttered angrily: "stop."

Jiang Wanzhou was stabbing with his sword, the light of the sword was cold, like moonlight streaming down, the guards in front of Grand Master Yu didn't dare to fight him head on, they surrounded Grand Master Yu and wanted to leave through the side door.

Hearing Yao Ximu's call, Jiang Wanzhou turned her head suddenly.

Among the messy tables, chairs, cups and plates and corpses in disorder, he and Yao Ximu looked at each other.

This is the real Yao Ximu. Even though he is still wearing a mask, Jiang Wanzhou can easily recognize him from the rolling world of mortals even though he is still wearing a mask.

The misconception just now was really because he cared about it, so he lost his sense of proportion.

When he looked back, Taishi Yu had already been sent out of the gate by the guards, and another wave of well-trained guards swarmed in from the main gate of the flower hall with spears and crossbows in hand.

Jiang Wanzhou exhaled lightly and slowly, rushed forward, grabbed Yao Ximu's waist and hugged her in her arms, tightening her arms, wishing to crush the slender bones in her arms, and never treat him again Worrying, tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"Let's go!" He gritted his teeth and said this word, suddenly raised his breath, and roared towards the side door that Grand Master Yu escaped from just now.

Anxiang Liuhe quickly came to meet him, and formed a sword formation to fight with the guards.

"Young master, this way!" Jin Dacheng jumped down like a strong wind, pulled Jiang Wanzhou's arm, dragged him to jump up, and quickly evacuated according to the route he had arranged.

Her hair and clothes were bulging in the cold wind, and Yao Ximu was in the air overlooking the rapidly falling Taishi Mansion.It was already dark, and under the cover of night, the criss-crossed spears, halberds, and knives turned into black shadows, and shadowy soldiers and horses rolled up like waves, surrounding the Grand Master's Mansion from inside to outside.

The emperor's birthday finally arrived.

He raised his hand and grabbed Jiang Wanzhou's shoulders. Instead of the joy of getting revenge, he felt a kind of sadness and stagnation in his throat. With his chaotic thoughts, he lost all reason.

——Hoshino is dead?

Jiang Wanzhou didn't go back to the house in Changwu Lane, but left the city directly.Zhai Xiangdi had already received the news, so he quickly prepared his horses and waited outside the city. As soon as he picked up Jiang Wanzhou, he would be escorted by Anxiang Liuhe all the way south, heading straight for Tianyuan Gate.

Before getting on the horse, Jiang Wanzhou whistled towards the sky, and there was a clear whistle from the sky, chasing the wind and flying down, landing on Jiang Wanzhou's shoulder.Jiang Wanzhou tied the bamboo tube containing the letter to his feet, patted it on the head, and said softly, "Go, go to my sister's place."

After chasing the wind and spreading her wings, Jiang Wanzhou looked down at Yao Ximu who had been obediently lying in his arms with half-closed eyes.

Jiang Wanzhou reached out to remove the mask from Yao Ximu's face, and under the light of the rising moon, carefully studied the face that haunted him in his dreams.

"Ximu." Jiang Wanzhou's voice was joyful and hasty, he put his lips on Yao Ximu's forehead, and after reluctantly letting go, he hugged him tightly again, his tone was gentle like pleading for the first time: " Ximu, I miss you, don't leave me again."

For the future, Jiang Wanzhou had a good idea - when the person comes back, treat him well, don't lose his temper with him, don't fight him anymore, let him do it.Jiang Wanzhou even thought of storing more ice cubes in the cellar, and when summer came, he would make chilled sour plum soup for Yao Ximu.

What's the matter with drinking other people's, I also have sour plum soup for him.

He lowered his eyes, looked into Yao Ximu's eyes, and sighed, "Stay by my side."

Yao Ximu had his own concerns, and turned a deaf ear to Jiang Wanzhou's words.Before he had time to sort out his chaotic thoughts, Yu Xingye looked like Yu Xingye lying in a pool of blood, he pursed his lips and looked at Jiang Wanzhou - he had no feelings for Jiang Wanzhou before,

Jiang Wanzhou was once so cold and heartless that she clung to Grand Master Yu like a snobby eye, wanting to beat and kill herself.Why do you want to make a sudden move this time and come to avenge him?Yao Ximu faced Jiang Wanzhou, not knowing what to say, and remained silent.

Jiang Wanzhou just pretended that he didn't get to see Grand Master Yu killed, and coaxed in a low voice: "This time I didn't succeed, next time I will definitely not miss."

"Who asked you to take action!" Yao Ximu suddenly woke up, the anger in his chest gushed out, and he pushed Jiang Wanzhou away like a rage, "You killed Hoshino..."

After waking up, emptiness and fragility surfaced in Yao Ximu's heart, his black and white eyes seemed to have lost their luster, and they no longer had the vivid vitality of the past, and repeated a sentence just now.

"You killed Hoshino..."