Chapter 78: The top scholar draws his sword and becomes a wife-protecting madman



In that split second, time seemed to freeze, even the air seemed to be abruptly snatched away by an invisible hand. The joyous and peaceful atmosphere that had once permeated the wedding hall was instantly shattered like glass by this sudden change. Everyone gasped in shock, the sound resonating distinctly in the silent hall, as if their hearts were being gripped by an invisible hand, each beat a nervous twitch. In this breathtaking moment, the entire world seemed to have fallen into a dead silence, the only audible sounds being the rapid breathing of the crowd, like the frantic beat of drums, and the pounding of their hearts, weaving together into a symphony of intense tension.

In a flash, Jiang Yan's eyes suddenly snapped like a cheetah locking onto its prey, sharp enough to penetrate a person's heart, with an unquestionable firmness in his determination. Without the slightest hesitation, he moved quickly and decisively, unsheathing his sword without a trace of dragging his feet. With a crisp "swish" sound, a sharp cold light flashed across everyone's sight like a meteor, so fast that it was like lightning piercing the night sky, leaving people with almost no time to blink. This cold light was like a fleeting yet extremely dazzling meteor in the night sky, dragging a cold light and carrying a fierce and intimidating momentum, stabbing towards Butler Zhou's wrist with precision and accuracy. The sharp tip of the sword was like the agile and deadly tongue of a venomous snake, and in the blink of an eye, it pressed against Butler Zhou's wrist, causing his arm to freeze in mid-air. Then, the dagger that Butler Zhou had been holding tightly in his hand with the intention of committing a crime, fell powerlessly to the hard ground with a clang, making a crisp and harsh sound. The sound echoed in the wedding hall, as if it was the death knell of the end of this farce, announcing the failure of Butler Zhou's conspiracy.

Jiang Yan stood firm before Su Jinli like a towering, unshakable mountain, a barrier that shielded her from the wind and rain, blocking any possible harm. His eyes were as cold as frost, like snow howling from a freezing land, chilling to the bone, as if they could instantly freeze all the evil in the world. His voice was so cold it seemed to freeze the air around him, and he spoke each word with a pause, spitting out coldly: "If you move again, don't blame me for being ruthless. I'll just chop you down." The voice was as loud as a bell, yet it carried a chilling intimidation that echoed through the wedding hall like rolling thunder, making everyone present feel Jiang Yan's determination and resolve, as if his oath was as unshakable as steel.

Witnessing this scene, Young Marquis Su erupted in an aura of immense power, like a furious little tiger cub. His eyes widened, blazing with rage, a look that threatened to devour Butler Zhou alive. His face brimming with fury, he immediately charged, his broadsword in hand, like a gust of wind. He pressed the tip of his broadsword against Butler Zhou's neck, the sharp blade digging into his skin. A little more pressure would have easily sliced ​​through the flesh, drawing blood. Young Marquis Su roared, "How dare you touch my sister! Are you tired of living?" His menacing demeanor, as if he would devour Butler Zhou alive without hesitation, vividly demonstrated his profound protectiveness for his sister, conveying the depth of his love for her, a love so profound that no one would dare infringe upon it.

Steward Zhou's originally frantic and desperate actions were instantly overwhelmed by fear under the overwhelming threat of Jiang Yan and Young Marquis Su, as if he were swept away by a dark torrent. He was terrified, his face instantly turning as pale as a sheet of paper, as if his soul had been drained away. His body trembled violently and uncontrollably, like a leaf shivering in a strong wind. His legs felt as if the bones had been suddenly pulled out, leaving them limp and powerless. As they gave way, he peed his pants. The pungent odor instantly filled the air, like a sickening haze, completely destroying the originally festive atmosphere in the wedding hall and making it unbearable. Everyone frowned, covered their mouths and noses, and expressed disgust at the sudden stench.

Su Jinli took a step back with disgust on her face. She simply couldn't stand the sickening smell. She gently tugged at Jiang Yan's sleeve, her voice soft but with a hint of concern, like a flower swaying gently in the spring breeze. "Put away your sword! Don't scare the guests." She knew deep down that while Steward Zhou's behavior was outrageous, the wedding hall was ultimately a place of celebration, carrying everyone's blessings and joy. She couldn't let such a clown ruin everyone's spirit and dampen their excitement.

Jiang Yan listened to Su Jinli's words and slowly sheathed his sword. The sound of the sword being sheathed was like a melodious tune, a signal that the crisis had temporarily subsided, bringing a brief pause to the tense atmosphere. However, his body remained firmly in front of her, like a loyal guard protecting a treasure, refusing to slack off or relax. His eyes remained fixed on Butler Zhou, full of vigilance, constantly monitoring his possible next move, like a cheetah watching its prey, ensuring Su Jinli's safety and giving no opportunity for danger to take advantage.

The emperor witnessed this thrilling scene, his face initially filled with astonishment, as if he had witnessed a brilliant yet unexpected performance. Then, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if he had witnessed the most amusing thing in the world. He loudly praised, "Excellent! What a wife-protecting maniac! Jiang Yan, I reward you with... well... ten jars of Peach Blossom Wine!" The emperor's voice echoed through the wedding hall like a bell, tinged with a mixture of teasing and admiration. In his view, Jiang Yan's deep affection and courage for Su Jinli were truly precious, like a pearl shining brightly in the darkness.

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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