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Chapter 14

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    Kill kill?  he really killed?

    Although Qing'er had a hunch, when it really happened, she was still a little unbelievable.  Taking a peek at the people around him, they were all still in a daze.  All she could think of now was to immediately pull her young master away.

    However, just when she was about to jump down from the second floor, the skirt behind her rang, and it was obvious that someone had already stood behind her.  Qing'er was startled, and the moment she turned around, she held the hilt of the sword in her hand and was about to draw her sword to kill him.  But the man was faster than her, blocking her sword hand with one hand, and made a 'shh' gesture with his lips with the other hand.

    Seeing that rough face, Qing'er recognized the appearance of Letty's disguise yesterday She was slightly relieved.

    "Stop talking, come with me!" Letty whispered to Qing'er in a female voice.

    "But young master"

    Feeling that Letty was going to pull her forward, Qing'er struggled a bit, how could she ignore the young master?  That was more difficult for her to accept than letting her die here.

    "Master will be fine, trust me!"

    Leti turned her head and looked at her, and Qing'er's thought of struggling faded away.  In Letty's eyes, she saw a complex light of restraint, worry, and determination.  Qing'er could understand that this person must be like herself, and she trusted the young master even more.

    Qing'er couldn't help but look back at Jingyu again, just in time to see him nodding with a faint smile.  At this moment, Qing'er's hand holding the scabbard couldn't help exerting the greatest strength in her body, and her knuckles turned white because of this.  She understands that her own strength is too far away from him, staying is just a burden.  He was worried about her, but seeing that she could leave safely, he was relieved.

    She is a servant girl, what she should do is to be responsible for the young master's life.  Now, why is this the other way around?  Qing'er only feels that she has never blamed herself before, why are you so weak?

    Seeing that Qing'er didn't make a sound, Leti looked back at her strangely, and saw a trace of blood flowing from the corner of the girl's mouth She actually bit her own lip.  Instead of stopping, Letty smiled happily.  Although born in a different world, the girl behind her undoubtedly has the qualifications to become their maid guard.

    The people of Feixue Pavilion, because of what happened in the front hall, all gathered there.  Leti and Qing'er didn't meet anyone, so they easily came to a room facing the street and jumped out of the window.

    "Before the martial law is enforced, I will send you out of the city first." Leti dragged Qing'er into an alley, and said again: "Don't worry, sister, I swear to you with my life, the master will leave safely  .¡±

    Perhaps, she pretended to be a rough man like this, but patted her shoulders and called Qinger, who was only 165 cm tall and 18 years old, her sister a bit funny.  However, Qing'er could understand the deep meaning of that sentence, especially the eyes full of sincerity and approval Qing'er felt a little ashamed, and nodded emphatically.

    In the following time, Leti quickly made some disguises for Qing'er, and then wrapped her rapier with cloth.  Sure enough, before the martial law was issued, he left the city easily.  At this point, the respondent showed up and sent Qing'er all the way to the border of Yan Kingdom.

    Besides, when Jingyu saw Letty appear, his only worry was put down.  He flicked the edge of the sword to shake off the blood on the blade, turned around and walked out slowly step by step.  He was limited in height, and the semicircular sword edge seemed to stab the ground obliquely, making continuous stabbing sounds, following his footsteps.

    Arriving here, the people around woke up.

    "Yan, Yan, Lord Yanchun was killed!!!"

    I don't know who couldn't bear the oppressive atmosphere, and yelled tremblingly.  The guests upstairs screamed, everyone was in danger, and they hid behind the fence one after another, but they couldn't help but secretly looked down from the gap.

    The musicians downstairs and Feixue Pavilion's attendants avoided them far away, not daring to approach them.  The beautiful dancer standing on the white jade platform is no longer the focus of people's attention.  She was rather complacent, and glanced at Yanchun Jun's head, revealing a not-so-obvious look of disgust.  And the guards brought by Lord Yanchun looked at each other, followed Jingyu's footsteps and walked out of Feixue Pavilion slowly.

    There are more guards and soldiers on the street, and they already know what happened.  Someone went to call for more support, while the rest surrounded Jingyu in a circle.  They know that they are not this person's opponent.  However, Lord Yanchun is dead, if these guards do nothing, what awaits them will inevitably be death moreover, it is very likely that they will harm their family members.  Therefore, I had to bite the bullet and fight hard.

    Jingyu came out, and his footsteps were already on the bluestone road.  thatAs soon as Jianfu touched the stone, sparks sputtered from the place where he touched it.  His movement speed is not fast, this phenomenon seems a bit strange, making the surrounding soldiers look at each other in blank dismay.

    In the distance, many civilians stopped, and farther away, many people looked from the windows of the buildings.  Just because they don't know what happened, doesn't mean they're not interested.

    At the age of 8, Jingyu is only 130 centimeters tall.  However, due to his courage, the surrounding circle could only move with him, but it couldn't get any closer.  The first person to approach is bound to die, which is something every one of those soldiers understands.

    Seeing that they were about to reach the place where the civilians were standing, the surrounding houses became denser.  A seemingly high-ranking person among the guards couldn't bear it anymore, and shouted:

    "Brothers, let him go, we are both dead, why don't we just fightuh"

    His voice stopped abruptly, only to see a flash of black shadow in front of him, and the child standing 10 meters away had already stabbed him in the throat with a sword.  Blood froth flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he, who was not completely dead, felt his body flying into the air, but it turned out that he was picked up by his sword.

    "Whoever stops me will die!"

    Jingyu held the sword sideways with one arm, and picked up the commander of the guards who waved his hands a few times and didn't move.  His pair of pitch-black eyes, on the contrary, released a shining light in this dark square.  Every time the person he looked at, it was as if the neck was held by the sword's edge.  The condensed murderous aura around him made the surrounding air heavy, and the soldiers surrounding him couldn't help feeling that they were shorter than him.

    Jingyu continued to walk forward, and the people in front scrambled away.  The circle didn't move anymore, not because they didn't want to move, but because those legs didn't have the strength to take another step.

    After walking out of the crowd, Jingyu looked back at them with disdain, and threw the corpse on the sword to the ground.  He walked towards a dark alley Perhaps it was because of the absence of that terrifying scene, or because his murderous aura had subsided.  At this time, those people looked at each other and rushed up with a shout.

    When the two long daggers in the front were about to stab Jingyu's back, he turned around again and penetrated the gap between the two long daggers in an instant, and came to the middle of the two.  The black blade flicked left and right, and then one of them was cut obliquely from the shoulder into two, and the other's head flew high.

    In the following time, all the soldiers who rushed into the alley were decapitated after uttering a miserable howl.  After everything quieted down, no one dared to step forward to find out for a long time.  2. The corpses of 30 people were piled up together, and blood even flowed out from the alley.  When the reinforcements rushed over and used torches to illuminate them, they discovered the tragic situation there It seemed that there was not a single complete body.

    There were bloody footprints in the depths of the alley, and the soldiers and horses followed after them.  After such a busy night, on the second day, everyone in Yandu was talking about the killing of Lord Yanchun.  But when they talked about the murderer, they all shook their headshe hasn't been found yet.

    The Feixue Pavilion, where the incident happened, is now surrounded by hundreds of soldiers from all sides.  The ministers in the court came one after another, just to check the death of Yanchun Lord, and then report it to the enraged King Yan.  The boss, stewards, musicians, and dancers of Feixue Pavilion were all gathered in one place, and they were interrogated again and again, just to track down the jade token obtained by the murderer.

    Afterwards, it was the person who collected the corpses for Lord Yanchun This busyness was about to dawn, and the people in Feixue Pavilion were able to disband and go back to their rooms to rest.

    The dancer with straight white hair is honored as Xue Ji because of her fame in dancing.  She was also as usual this evening, always maintaining a calm and expressionless face.  Like frost, he does not accept approaching from others, nor does he want to be approached by others.  Moreover, perhaps because many dignitaries spoke for her, interrogation never came to her.  Not only that, but she had the right to go back to the room to rest early, but she declined it.

    Now, she is going back to her room too.

    Probably no matter whether it is the West or the East, the elegant posture of a woman is the same posture, right?  Xue Ji's hands were naturally placed on her abdomen, and her arms were slightly bent, as if there were ribbons or shawls hanging on them.  The crystal dancing shoes stepped on the wooden floor, making a stamping sound. After going upstairs and turning a few turns, she stopped in front of her room door.

    Only when she opened the door and closed it again did she feel relieved.  His shoulders relaxed for a moment, and his expression softened a lot.  The silver bell on the dancer costume she was wearing rang slightly, and she had already walked to the dressing table, ready to take off her makeup and rest.

    Suddenly, she almost screamed in surprise, and quickly covered her mouth with her hands.  From the bronze mirror, the scene on her soft bed is clearly reflected The child who killed Yanchun Jun in the front hall of Feixue Pavilion, and then beheaded 20 guards and soldiers, didn't he just sleep there?  ?

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