Marriage on behalf of others is risky, so you need to be cautious the second time

The annual Mid-Autumn Festival family banquet is just a gathering of acquaintances during the day, chatting and laughing, and talking about family matters.When it comes to eating, the dinner at night is the key point.The delicacies are like fairy food, the maids dance like a surprise, and there are laughing words between the cups and cups.

It's just that those who are interested (such as the Marquis of Zhenbei) have discovered that Fang Dahou, who is usually facing the wind, has a bruise on his cheekbone.

What's even more strange is that Fang Yi has only a calm and breezy sentence about this:

"Oh, I accidentally bumped into it, it's okay."

Zhenbeihou stared at him motionless, even more terrified. Shouldn't he be depressed after being hit?Why was he dazzled, and smiled when he saw this wooden face that hadn't changed for thousands of years?

Sure enough, eighteen changes in marriage, the ancients never deceived me.

The meals at the dinner party are rarer than those at noon, and the recipes and ingredients are much more sophisticated. Originally, good food and wine are the best match.As a result, Fang Yi slapped An Ge's hand back before it even touched the wine bottle.

"what are you doing?"

The anger of being kissed by force was still there, the more he looked at someone, the more he disliked him.

Fang Yi's deep eyes dimmed, and he said, "If you insist on getting drunk and going crazy, I won't stop you."

An Geli's straight neck stiffened, and he blinked twice dryly, remembering the scene of his "bridal" night, when he was drunk and made a fuss, and almost took out the big steamed bun that padded his chest, it seemed really inappropriate to appear on the scene At this palace banquet.So he gave him a hard look, and reluctantly withdrew his hand.

This stinky monkey is really hateful!

Fang Yi took advantage of it today, and patiently moved the spoon from left to right, and then from right to left, and waited until the soup in the cup was almost scalded, before he casually moved it to An Ge's hand.

Someone who was choking on a big piece of chicken leg to vent his anger, suddenly found a cup of clear soup in his hand, was overjoyed, and gurgled down without thinking.

"Your Majesty has invited the most famous folk vaudeville troupe today, and they will probably be on stage soon."

After a cold war for about two moments, someone who only took a few sips of wine offered an olive branch of reconciliation.However, An Ge was still angry, and he still ate his head and ignored him.

Until there was a burst of fire on the stage, and it was all extinguished in an instant, like fireworks in the middle of the night, fleeting but touching.

An Ge raised his eyes from the table and looked in surprise.

I saw a man in a short coat standing in the middle of the stage, his face painted with colorful paints, his right hand stretched out two fingers above his head, his left hand held a lamp holder-shaped object, and imitated the danjiao in the play. Walking in circles, he blew towards the lamp holder in one breath.

boom!

It was the raging fire dragon that appeared for a while, as if it was moving freely in the scorching magma, majestic and frightening, as if it wanted to swallow everything around it.

Nourishes—

In the blink of an eye, the fire dragon disappeared without a trace, and it suddenly seemed like a calm sea after a storm. The movement and stillness were at their extremes. It really was the work of Dafang's family.Only the lingering warmth left on the stage made people believe that it wasn't an illusion of hype.

"it is good!"

King Rong clapped his palms and praised, An Ge regained his senses, and praised with others!

But the fire-breathing is just the beginning, throwing bricks to attract jade.The acrobatic team has a total of 24 people, all of whom possess unique skills.One group after another went on stage, ten people piled on top of each other, and the person on top put his palm on the head of the person below him, standing upside down into a big character.

A single silk hanger, dressed in red satin, was fixed on a five-foot-high fulcrum. With the help of the woman, she kicked her feet and flew into the air lightly.The Nine-Heaven Xuannv, who seems to be dancing in the clouds and mist, is as graceful as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a dragon swimming.

The last one performed Swallowing Sword into Belly.

An Ge had seen this trick before among the people, and later heard that these seemingly sharp swords were actually invulnerable to paper, so he didn't think it was strange.However, when he saw the man stabbing the sword blade into the red iron wood and turning the wood into a heroic dragon to present to King Rong like mud, he was so shocked that his hair stood on his head.

Really sharp sword into the throat kung fu?

An Ge's scalp was numb, fearing that something might happen to him, he quickly raised his hand to cover his eyes, leaving only gaps between his fingers.

The three-foot long sword was gradually inserted from the mouth, deepening bit by bit, so that the man stopped breathing for fear of disturbing him.

An Ge secretly glanced at Fang Yi, and saw that not only was he not surprised, but his expression was deep, like a leopard hunting.

This man is really boring!

An Ge closed his eyes and let out a deep breath, thinking that the person on the stage didn't know whether he was dead or alive, so he hung his heart again and secretly opened his eyelids.

Unexpectedly, there was a collision of sharp weapons, and the people on the stage disappeared suddenly.

"Eh? What about people?"

An Ge stared straight at the stage, stood up in surprise, and pierced his eardrums with a sharp cry:

"Escort—"

This is the voice of the queen, panic and fear, like a rabbit caught by a tiger and wolf.

The cups and plates were broken, the palace servants ran around with their heads in their arms, and people turned their backs on their backs.

There are assassins!

Only then did An Ge understand the situation, and hurriedly looked at King Rong, only to see that he was surrounded by a group of eunuchs, and the one who restrained the assassin in front was Fang Yi who was still sitting beside him just now.

An Ge's heart skipped a beat, and he hurried over against the crowd, even more nervous than watching Tun Jian just now.

There were two assassins hidden in the circus troupe, and they flew out from the backstage in an instant, approaching Wei Linhuan with swords.

Fang Yi's martial arts skills are the highest in the field, coupled with his loyalty, he rushed forward without thinking, and the three of them fought together, stabbing at the vital points.

"careful!"

Those two assassins were obviously well-trained. One attacked Fang Yi's upper body with a long sword, and the other slashed at Fang Yi's lower body with a scimitar. The speed was as fast as ghosts, and the dazzling pale moonlight was reflected to the surroundings, like a midsummer lightning.

He had seen Fang Yi's martial arts before, and it was even much higher than Jiang Zhongyuan's. However, Fang Yi had no weapons during the sword fight, so he had to use the things at his side to deal with it.The hard bronze bottle plus the internal force is also a very good weapon, but the more he uses the internal force, the more powerless he becomes, the cold sweat drips from his forehead, and he barely lifts a low plane to block the scimitar, and the two arms supported The arm is also trembling.

An Ge's pupils shrank—Fang Yi was poisoned!

Someone actually poisoned the palace banquet!

No wonder most of the people squatted down/squatted, and the muscles on their faces kept spasming.

Why is he not poisoned?

An Ge racked his brains to think, and suddenly looked at the table, the bronze wine bottle was tilted aside.

"...If you insist on getting drunk and going crazy, I won't stop you..."

Because of this rebuke, he didn't touch the drink.

For a moment, my heart was like a mess, and I couldn't get rid of the knot.

Boo!

The three of them lightly jumped onto the ridge of the roof, smashed half of the roof tiles during the fight, and fell down with a bang, which shocked a group of palace people to scream.

"Master Hou, be careful—"

Fang Yi stepped on the ground, and was about to slide down the edge of the roof, but fortunately, he was quick and quick, and he raised his right arm to grab the corner of the roof. Using his strength, he spun in mid-air, avoiding the blade that cut off a piece of shoulder material, Stand up again.

An Ge's whole heart was twisted, as if he was being twisted and twisted a thousand times, and he was about to burst.

Fuchen, who grabbed the eunuch, rushed over and climbed up to the roof in twos and twos, but Fang Yi led him to the ground.

"Master, come back quickly!" Fu Ling turned pale with fright.

At this time, another assassin rushed out from nowhere and rushed towards Wei Linhuan, and the relatives who had a little skill also went to resist.

Wei Linhuan angrily pushed and shoved the palace servants who surrounded him, "Hurry up and help Fang Aiqing, if something happens to him, I will kill you all!"

The leader of the eunuchs refused to obey him, hugged his leg and cried, "Your Majesty, Jin Yiwei has received the signal, and will rush over immediately. You are the king of a country, and you cannot afford to make any mistakes. You should listen to the slave's persuasion!"

"You bastard! Fang Aiqing is a great hero, at such a critical moment of life and death, is it possible that I have to stand on the sidelines?"

"Fang Hou is excellent in martial arts, and he will be fine. If the king wants to kill slaves, he will have to wait for this turmoil to pass. At that time, the dragon body will be healthy, and the slaves will be at their disposal!"

"Asshole! Asshole—"

Wei Linhuan was so angry that he scolded the palace servants who surrounded him red-faced, and worried about Fang Yi's battle situation, so he half held back his anger and looked at the figure fighting in the light of the bright moon.

But here, Fang Yi's face has gradually turned pale.

The scimitar assassin on the opposite side was rushing towards him through the air-conditioning, wishing to tear him to pieces. Fang Yi suddenly shook his head, barely able to see the outline in the white mist, raised his palm, moved his steps, and pushed his arms.

stab-

The scimitar that was stabbing straight at Fang Yi was suddenly reversed and stabbed into the assassin's chest.The assassin looked down in disbelief, and then looked at Fang Yi, who was already at the end of his strength. His murderous aura doubled, and he turned around suddenly, grabbed the opponent's wrist and sank down, locking him firmly, causing Fang Yi's entire back to shudder. Exposed to the air, full of flaws.

Seeing this, the other longsword assassin understood and rushed forward.

Fang Yi tried to get out, but exhausted all his strength but failed.This is undoubtedly a living target for a well-trained assassin.If he was really stabbed, he would have to lose half his life if he didn't die.

An Ge's blood suddenly turned cold, and the phrase "My husband is dead, he will be widowed for three years" flashed through his mind, his legs trembled, and he rushed over at once.

The moonlight is pale, and the evening wind is gone.A crow jumped over from the Metasequoia, whimpered hoarsely twice, was frightened by the terrible blood, and flew away in a circle.

laugh--

After being stabbed, An Ge's body staggered back, staggered, and then stood firm again in a fit of anger.

Impartial, right into the chest, this Lao Shizi's assassin's aim is too good!

His hand holding Fuchen froze, and angrily slapped the opponent twice, but sadly found that his hand was too short to reach.After thinking about it for a moment, he was afraid that the assassin would draw out the sword and run to slash randomly, so he quickly grabbed the hilt of the sword.

"Brother, let's...don't do anything, just speak the truth."

He struggled to make a negotiable expression, but the assassin didn't pay any attention to it. The hand that drew the sword suddenly exerted force, and the blade was pulled out with a pool of blood.

"Ouch!"

He subconsciously clutched the wound tightly, and the blood rushed out of his fingers and rolled out.

Pain to pain, misery to misery.

The only good news is that his luck has always been good, just when he thought the assassin was about to slash at him again, the opponent's head was shot through by an arrow feather - Jin Yiwei arrived.

Look, it's unreasonable, you got tricked, right?

Normally, he would definitely gloat for a while, and then happily go up and kick his ass.

But now he doesn't have the time, he just clutches his chest in pain - so much blood, how long does it take to make up for it...

The blood came out in gurgling gurgles, gushing out along the fingers.

Gradually, the feet seemed to be stepping on thin clouds in mid-air, so light that there was no fulcrum.

Why is your body numb?Like ants crawling, it is really uncomfortable.This feeling was only available when I was starved to death.

It seemed that someone was hugging him, and his arms were shaking all the time, but his senses were gradually failing, and he couldn't tell whether it was him shaking or this person shaking.

Where is the moon?Where are the lanterns?

Why is it so dark all of a sudden?

"Little Yasha!"

Someone is calling him.

He blinked hard, and vaguely saw the man's handsome outline from the darkness where shadows could be seen.

Oh, it turned out that it was this stinky monkey who was holding him...

He grinned, showing two canine teeth, and said, "Brother Monkey, hehe...it hurts..."

Afterwards, he fell into a pool of darkness and lost consciousness.

The author has something to say:

"Brother Monkey, they can drug you so that you can't use your internal energy, why don't they just poison us and kill us?"

"The jugs that hold the wine are all made of pure silver, and they will turn black when exposed to poison. If they were poisoned, they would have been discovered long ago."