The ten-mile-long street was very long, and a young man was standing in the middle.
Yu Wendao stood solemnly in the middle of the long street with a long sword on his back. The east wind was still blowing and the flowers and trees were still bright.
But there were not many people on the long street. Yu Wendao knew that those people probably went to the Jinling government office.
The Jinling government office was guarded by the imperial guards led by Huo Huaijin, so nothing serious was expected to happen. Therefore, the order he received was to monitor the entire city - all the people in Qingfeng Tower were mobilized!
Hongzhuang was sitting on the roof next to him, with her sword on her legs, and she was also looking around vigilantly.
Yu Wendao walked towards Wuweizhai. Jiang Yu was about to close the restaurant, and she also wanted to go to the Jinling government office to see what was going on.
After all, it is a secret about the former general of the Eastern Frontier Army. I wonder if the righteous Jinling prefect dares to arrest him.
"Give me half a pound of osmanthus cake." Yu Wendao asked.
"Sir, you came at the right time. If you were a little later, it would be gone."
“…The young lady is doing good business.”
"Well, it's okay. Mainly, I want to watch the fun."
Jiang Yu deftly weighed the osmanthus cake, put it in a paper bag, and handed it to Yu Wendao. Yu Wendao casually asked, "Where are we going to watch the fun?"
"Let's go to the Jinling government office first, and then go to the Lanting Collection... I guess the Lanting Collection poetry gathering is about to start, I have to go and see Master Fu write poetry."
Yu Wendao laughed, "It's probably just a coincidence. I just came from there, and the Jinling government office is on guard by the imperial guards, and boats on Weiyang Lake are also banned. So, you might as well not go."
"Ah...!" Jiang Yu was a little surprised. "Excuse me, sir, what happened?"
Yu Wendao turned and left, leaving behind a sentence: "Some trivial matters."
Before Yu Wendao finished his words, Hongzhuang on the roof suddenly stood up and flew out. Yu Wendao looked up and saw flames rising into the sky from the east side of the long street!
His eyes focused, he started walking, and disappeared at the door of Wuweizhai.
Jiang Yu ran out, looked at the fire, and muttered, "Damn it! Someone is causing trouble!"
Then she saw someone flying up in the firelight, and there were flashes of swords and knives. She quickly turned around and went back to Wuweizhai, closed the door, and gave up the idea of going out.
Hongzhuang's long sword was flying. The opponent was a big man holding a knife. His knife skills were sharp and fierce, and he was a domineering man.
The swordsman on the mountain of swords!
Yu Wendao did not go to support Hong Zhuang because there was also a person standing in front of him. She was a masked woman holding a rapier in her hand.
The two men looked at each other and moved together, both using Jian Lin's swordsmanship.
"Who are you?" Yu Wendao asked as he deflected the woman's sword.
"The rules of the Sword Forest are that everyone serves their master when they leave the mountains. Watch out for the swords!"
The sword shattered the east wind, and its energy spread wildly. One of the flower trees fell down, and the lanterns on it ignited the flower tree, and it burned brightly on the bluestone slabs of the long street.
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The moon is bright in the sky, the night is long and cold.
Lantingji was still bustling, but this bustle had moved away from the lights and poetry. Students were more discussing Fei An's affairs, and then extending it to the current state affairs of the Yu Dynasty.
Everyone was passionate and wished they were the prime minister of the current dynasty.
Talking about military affairs on paper is what scholars and literati like to do most, because words are not enough and because it is easy to say.
Fu Xiaoguan had no interest in these words. He brought his group to the shore of Weiyang Lake. The lake was sparkling under the moonlight, and the darkness in the distance seemed to be connected with the sky.
Because the boats on the lake have not been released yet, he does not know what the current situation in the city is like, but he thinks that with the means of those people in the court, the situation must have been controlled. He is just very curious whether Fei An has been caught.
At this moment, seven students in the group behind him were quietly approaching him.
Just at this moment, Yan Xiaolou and a group of women appeared near them.
When Yan Xiaolou saw Fu Xiaoguan, she was very happy. She left the group of women and ran towards Fu Xiaoguan.
The seven people who were approaching Fu Xiaoguan suddenly felt a certain aura, something was wrong. They stopped and then looked at each other in the crowd - these seven people were not from the same group, but two.
One of them was four people, and the other was three people.
Four of them are the twelve masters from Yuhuatai, while the other three are killers hired by Shi Chaoyuan.
That aura was naturally emitted by martial arts masters like them. Of course, Susu also felt it at this moment, so she casually took off the guitar case, sat on the shore, put the guitar on her legs, and her hands naturally fell on the strings.
Her action immediately aroused Fu Xiaoguan's vigilance. He knew that danger was coming, but for students like Qin Wenzhe, they all thought that the beautiful girl Susu was probably going to play the piano under the moon.
The opportunity was lost. The two groups did not know each other's identities. They thought to each other that this young official Fu actually brought such a powerful entourage. The idea was tricky, but the order was difficult to follow.
Then let’s kill him first!
Just as the two sides were about to fight, Yan Xiaolou flew in like a swallow, passing through the two teams of strong men. Swords were raised, daggers were stabbing, bows were already strung, and daggers were shining green in the moonlight.
"careful!"
Fu Xiaoguan roared, and both sides suddenly moved. Su Su frowned and plucked two strings, "Zheng...!"
Two piano sounds were heard, and two invisible swords flew away in an instant. There were two "clang" sounds of metal clashing, and all the swords and knives that were about to fall on Yan Xiaolou were knocked away by these two sounds. At the same time, the embroidery thread in Su Rou's hand flew out and entangled around Yan Xiaolou's waist. With a pull, Yan Xiaolou flew over and landed next to Fu Xiaoguan, frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.
However, at the moment when everyone's attention was attracted by the fight in the field, a student behind Fu Xiaoguan looked at Fu Xiaoguan's back and smiled brightly.
"Be careful!" This smile happened to fall into Yan Xiaolou's eyes. She pulled Fu Xiaoguan over, swung her body, and came behind Fu Xiaoguan. The student did not know martial arts, but the dagger in his hand was very sharp.
He had already stabbed out the dagger, he thought this guy would definitely take Fu Xiaoguan's life!
The dagger pierced into the body, and he felt resistance. He even smelled the scent of blood, and then blood flowed down the dagger to his hand. He was about to stab deeper, but suddenly he felt a chill on his neck. His head flew up, and he could see the bright moon in the sky.
"Xiaolou...Xiaolou!"
Fu Xiaoguan was shocked, but Yan Xiaolou started laughing.
He was holding her, and his arms were very warm. She liked it very much and felt that even this moment was eternity!
"Let me see it."
Su Rou frowned and glanced at Fu Xiaoguan, then took Yan Xiaolou and flew directly to Lanting Pavilion and went up to the third floor.
"I need to borrow this place to save someone. Please, great scholars, please leave!"
Shangguan Wenxiu and the others went downstairs without a second thought: "Don't worry, young lady. We'll be guarding the door. No one can get up to the third floor!"
"I want to live!" Fu Xiaoguan stared fiercely at the seven fighting assassins, then looked at Qin Wenzhe.
His expression was terrifying, and Qin Wenzhe couldn't help but take a step back. Shangguan Miao frowned and said, "This matter has nothing to do with Brother Wenzhe."
"Who is he?"
"He's a student at the academy and a member of the Lanting Poetry Society. His name is Zhao Dong. He has no background."
Fu Xiaoguan did not ask any more questions, but later asked Xiyulou to conduct a thorough investigation on this man named Zhao Dong.
Dong Shulan didn't panic. She thought for a moment and said, "I'll go to Lanting Pavilion."
Of course, she went to Lanting Pavilion to see Yan Xiaolou. Yan Xiaolou saved Fu Xiaoguan's life. She did not expect that Yan Xiaolou would be so decisive at that moment and did not consider whether he would die at all.
This little girl is really affectionate, ah...! Dong Shulan sighed silently.
Su Su didn't play the piano anymore, she just looked at the seven people.
At present, three people have been seriously injured, and the remaining four are two on each side. They are evenly matched and the fight is fierce.
As the fight went on, the four men seemed to feel something was wrong, and then at the moment when their swords clashed, they asked each other a question, only to find out that their common target was Fu Xiaoguan.
This is fucking terrible! Fan Chengcheng was very depressed. Both sides stopped fighting and attacked Fu Xiaoguan together.
"Protector!"
Su Su said this to Fu Xiaoguan, her face solemn, she plucking the strings with both hands, and then released them. "Zheng..." The sound of the zither rang out, and invisible sword energy was swung out.
Fan Chengcheng took the lead, dancing with the long sword in his hand, spinning a piece of moonlight, breaking the sword energy, and then raised the sword and chopped it down.
Fu Xiaoguan didn't know what the protector was doing. He stood in front of Susu, looked at the knife coming at him, and suddenly threw a bottle.
The bottle shattered in the air, and a cloud of smoke came out. Fu Xiaoguan bent down and knelt, thinking that the poison from the eldest brother...had to be stronger!
"Be careful!" Fan Chengcheng followed the knife and passed through the smoke, and the path of the long knife did not change at all.
Susu pulled the strings of her zither very long, and just as Fan Chengcheng passed by, she released them.
“Zheng…!”
The lingering sound.
“Clang clang clang…!”
There was a burst of sparks and lightning, the invisible sword shattered, and the long knife weakened. Fu Xiaoguan bent his knees and clenched his fists. He stretched his body and punched out fiercely, which was surprisingly powerful.
"Go to hell!" Fan Chengcheng roared. He forgot about the invisible poison in the air. He took a big breath, then felt a little dizzy, and then he lost all his strength. He even found it difficult to hold the knife in his hand.
Fu Xiaoguan's fist had arrived. With a "bang", he swung his fist and hit the blade. The long sword swung, and Fan Chengcheng's defense was wide open. Before he could shout out, Fu Xiaoguan's other fist enlarged in his blurred vision.
"Bang……!"
“Bang…!”
He was knocked flying by the punch, spitting out blood and falling to the ground.
"You, you, you are shameless... Frosty and moonlit..." He fainted.
The other three killers felt a chill in their hearts. Frosty Moonlight was only effective against martial arts masters. The stronger the internal strength, the greater the toxicity. Since the destruction of the Hundred Poison Sect, this poison had not appeared in the martial arts world for eighty years.
Could it be that this Fu Xiaoguan is a remnant of the Hundred Poisons Sect?
Su Su shook her head and thought that back in the temple, the eldest senior brother used this thing and almost killed the Saint-level teacher. Who do you think you are?
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