Bang!
Sparks flew.
Song Lin bent his waist, raised the knife with one hand, and supported the blade with the other, blocking Fu Yi's full-strength attack.
Fu Yi snorted lightly, his tone cold, "You are quite skilled. You are the first person who can withstand the full force of this young master's disaster-repelling attack."
"To ward off disasters? It's a sharp weapon." Song Lin's amber eyes glanced at the crack on the Xiuchun Knife caused by his axe, and he felt his arms numb from the shock.
"I don't kill nameless people. Tell me your name." Fu Yi drew his axe, stepped back a few steps, put some distance between himself and Song Lin, and stood up.
Song Lin held the knife with both hands and took a fighting stance. His tone was calm and indifferent, "Song Lin."
"You're quite capable." A cold voice, along with the cold light of the axe blade, cut through the tense and stagnant air. Fu Yi's movements were so fast that only a trace of his afterimage could be seen.
In just two breaths, several trenches made by knives and axes appeared on the open space in the alley.
Song Lin blocked Fu Yi's domineering and swift axe chop, and took the opportunity to distance himself from Fu Yi. He pulled off the mask that was blocking his face and vigilantly gripped the knife in his hand.
Axe weapons are power weapons that generally only require brute force to achieve amazing destructive power. They often defeat the enemy by force. Their disadvantage is that they are not flexible to use.
But the man in front of him who called himself the young master was extremely agile. The long-handled axe was like a light weapon in his hand. He could sweep, chop, smash, grab and intercept with ease.
Speed and strength have been trained to the extreme.
"Stop!" Seeing that Song Lin was gradually losing the upper hand, Ye Fan shouted at Fu Yi to stop and put the gun blade in his hand close to Ye Wanqing's neck.
Seeing Song Lin's vigilance, Fu Yi hesitated, fearing that if the fight continued, Ye Fan would really hurt his sister.
When Ye Wanqing saw clearly the person wielding the Embroidered Spring Knife, she was so frightened that her scalp went numb.
It was in that horrible dream that the great demon holding the amulet for warding off disasters was killed on a mountain of corpses.
Iron-faced general!
"Brother, be careful." She nervously grabbed Ye Fan's arm and called Fu Yi anxiously. Ever since she entered this alley, the scene in her dream had been lingering in her mind repeatedly.
A Rao was stabbed in the chest by Ye Fan.
Ye Fan, whose head was chopped off by Fu Yi.
And Fu Yi, who was killed by the Iron-faced General...
As if hinting at something, it frightened her and made her tremble all over.
She pleaded with tears in her eyes, "Stop hitting me, please stop hitting me!"
Seeing his sister begging with blood, Fu Yi quickly stepped back, put away the axe, and said anxiously, "Don't hurt my sister."
Song Lin waved his broken Embroidered Spring Blade and retreated to Ye Fan's side.
"Retreat first!" Ye Fan took out the smoke that he had prepared to escape and threw it on the ground.
After a puff of smoke, the two men kidnapped Ye Wanqing and disappeared into the alley.
The people present immediately sent people to chase and search, but he had already disappeared.
Ye Fan and Song Lin took Ye Wanqing hostage and boarded a carriage, hiding in Murong Yao's summer resort at the Beicheng Street Pier.
"That man's martial arts are really good." Song Lin breathed slightly as he entered the villa with Ye Fan. He put the broken Embroidered Spring Knife in his hand back into the scabbard.
"That's the black-faced fox Fu Yi, the eldest son of the Fu family in the southern border." Ye Fan twisted Ye Wanqing's arm with one hand and held the iron-hearted silver spear in the other.
Because he was bringing someone with him, he ran even more breathlessly.
"This is the first time I've seen someone wield an axe so swiftly and powerfully. If we continue fighting, I'm afraid I won't be his opponent." Song Lin frowned, his hands still feeling slightly numb.
"Luckily, I'm here today with Brother Lin. Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to handle so many masters at once."
Ye Wanqing also ran until her face turned pale. She covered her waist and abdomen which hurt from running, bent over and gasped.
Although she had been practicing martial arts for the past year, Shen Xu's body was not suitable for martial arts after all.
Even without a corset, it was still difficult to muster strength because my foundation was too weak.
"Brother Ye Fan...you must have misunderstood Brother Zhang. He...he didn't kill Commander Ye." She leaned on the back of the chair, breathless from exhaustion.
Hearing Ye Wanqing's plea, Ye Fan seemed a little annoyed.
The Princess Shen in front of him was beautiful and gentle, and she even helped him escape when he stabbed Liu Zhang.
She had always addressed him affectionately as Brother Ye Fan, which inevitably made him suspicious of her intentions.
Could it be...
"I'm sorry, Princess Shen. I apologize for offending you before I saw the case file from the Dali Temple." Ye Fan twisted her arm, found a rope, and tied her to a chair.
Song Lin moved a chair and sat across from Ye Wanqing. "Then, Princess Shen, please tell us the whole story of the kidnapping. Did you actively participate in the planning, or were you unaware of it?"
Ye Wanqing quietly looked at the handsome man in front of her, her face suddenly turned red, and some embarrassing scenes in her dream flashed through her mind.
In the dream, this iron-faced general defeated the devil and became the most powerful person in the royal court of Yanyang Kingdom.
Relying on her desire for power, she seduced him with her beauty in the dream, was naked all day long, and lived a life of wine and women with him anytime and anywhere, shamelessly.
Now seeing the same person as in her dream, Ye Wanqing felt extremely uncomfortable.
Ye Fan quickly said, "She must know something, otherwise she wouldn't have helped me out that time and wouldn't have reported the Third Prince's kidnapping."
Ye Wanqing stopped looking at Song Lin and threw away the embarrassing images in her mind. Instead, she looked at Ye Fan and said coldly and firmly, "In that kidnapping case, it was the Third Prince who took the initiative to murder me and also intended to murder the Crown Prince.
He also extorted 100,000 taels of silver from me, and later, fearing that the matter would be exposed, he put the blame on his subordinates.
Your father, Xu Wanrong..."
She hesitated for a moment, then continued, "Brother Liu Zhang and his father were indeed involved."
After hearing her tell the truth, Ye Fan said excitedly, "So, Liu Zhang was indeed involved in the kidnapping case, and he put all the blame on my father!"
"Brother Ye Fan!" Ye Wanqing's voice suddenly rose. "Your father has repeatedly attempted to murder the Crown Prince, which is already a capital crime! Not only will he be sentenced to death, but the General's Mansion will also be overthrown. Isn't the current result the best outcome?"
Song Lin frowned and immediately raised his doubts, "Since Brother Ye's father is the Third Prince's man and has repeatedly committed capital crimes, why would the Crown Prince and the Supreme Court Minister protect him?"
Ye Fan pondered for a moment, then said angrily, "The Dali Temple Minister is the Third Prince's cousin. The Liu family has always supported the Third Prince's faction, so it makes sense for them to protect my father.
The prince has no evidence, so he dares not act rashly."
He changed the subject, "But this is just her one-sided statement. She is a member of the prince's party and cannot be believed!"
"Brother Ye Fan, please stop being stubborn. I want to help you. Don't you understand?"
Ye Wanqing frowned, wishing she could tell him that she was his biological sister, but she was also afraid that if he knew the truth, he would use her and threaten her like his father Ye Qingshan did.
Just like in the dream, the prince was killed.
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