The husband secretly sank his face and gritted his teeth. Regardless of whether Deng Qing and Zhou Yuanmo would find him, he led the musicians and followed the dancers' footsteps to the VIP banquet hall.

In the hall, there are a series of seats and seats, which are very lively.

Deng Qing sat in the top seat, leaning over and talking to the prefect of Beidi County who was sitting in the right seat, without paying attention to the plain robe behind the dancer.

As soon as he entered the hall, Shao Qian quickly looked around the banquet and unexpectedly found that Dong Daofu did not seem to be present. There was no Zhou Qi among the distinguished guests sitting there.

Shao Qian showed a strange and suspicious look on his face, and he was wondering. How could Zhou Qi and Dong Daofu not be on the table? Even though these two people had no official positions, they were Deng Qing's closest people and should be in the banquet hall. But he looked around and couldn't find these two people.

The dancers have already stood in front of the banquet hall.

The prefect of the Beidi County was attracted by the girl in red standing in the center of the girls. He exclaimed in surprise: "General Protector, the girl in red clothes under the hall is the world's number one dancer - Shao Yan?"

Seeing that his eyes were shining brightly, Deng Qing was very interested in Shao Yan, so he curled his lips and smiled, "Sir, I have tried my best to invite Miss Shao Yan into the mansion to perform a dance for today's banquet. You should enjoy it."

The prefect looked greedy and was afraid that it would be too obvious, so he restrained himself a little and pretended to be serious: "I am grateful to the Protector General for his love."

Deng Qing put his hands on the desk table, looked at the group of dancers in front of him with great satisfaction, applauded at the banquet seat, and said loudly: "Everyone. I, Deng, have the honor to gather you all together today and specially prepared a gift to you. I hope you can like it."

In the VIP seats, there were foreign leaders who surrendered to the Great Wei in the border areas and chiefs of counties in the northern part. After hearing Deng Qing's words, they all agreed, "I wonder what kind of gifts the General of the Protector has prepared for us?"

Deng Qing stood up, held the wine cup and slowly walked down the steps, and pointed to the door: "Please look everyone."

Everyone looked towards the door in the direction of his fingers, and the eyes of the people present were attracted by the graceful and graceful girl in red in the center of the girls.

With such a charming look, I'm afraid they won't see many people in their lifetime.

This girl stood in the middle of many beautiful dancers, and she could still be as beautiful as a beauty. She was as elegant as a fairy. Her pair of lively water eyes slightly turned, and she could catch a person's heart and soul. Her glances and smiles were like a picture scroll, which was incredibly beautiful.

All the distinguished guests at the stage exclaimed and sighed.

Deng Qing raised a strange and arrogant smile, clapped her hands at the dancers in front of the door, and signaled that they could come forward to perform a dance.

The girls then walked into the banquet hall with gentle and elegant steps.

Shao Qian led all the musicians forward together.

Deng Qing's eyes always fell on Shao Yan's dazzling makeup, and she did not notice Shao Qian's existence at all.

It was not until the music music music music sounded and Shao Qian played the flute. Deng Qing suddenly realized that the actor sitting in the front seemed familiar. When he looked closely, he was full of surprise.

That person turned out to be Shao Qian?

Deng Qing made a big alarm in his heart, and immediately became alert, thinking that Shao Qian had a purpose in appearing in the banquet hall at this moment.

However, the dance music had already begun at this moment. Even if he wanted to drive Shao Qian out of the banquet, he still had to take into account the guests present.

Deng Qing was very angry and stared at Shao Qian who was sitting down to play the flute. The coldness was so cold that it seemed to eat people.

Shao Qian's flute sound is not like the traditional music of the North, with a hint of Jiangnan, but it is in line with the dance offered by Shao Yan.

The girls danced in long sleeves, countless beautiful petals flew gently between the sky and the earth, and the refreshing fragrance of flowers was fascinating. The girl in red jumped in the middle of the girls, her plain hands lingering in her jade-like plain hands, her skirt fluttering, and her lovely autumn water eyes were about to speak and stop, and the flowing light was flying, and her whole person was like a flower separated by fog, hazy and ethereal, flashing with beautiful colors, but it was so far away...

In the brightly lit banquet hall, the dancing girl in red and the gentleman in plain clothes seemed to be the most dazzling stars in the center of everyone, rowing out all the noises and noises. The two of them had only each other, with unswerving eyes, their spirited figure, and their sounds of Liang Chen's flute were almost perfectly combined.

The girl dances lightly and gently, her body is as light as a swallow, her arms are soft as boneless, and she dances like lotus flowers step by step, like butterflies flying among flowers and the bright moon in the deep mountains, making everyone intoxicated. The flute of the gentleman in plain clothes adds a distant atmosphere to the dance music, allowing everyone to be in the realm of flowers and fly to the snow scene of the mountains.

For some reason, Deng Qing felt that the scene in front of her was a bit particularly dazzling.

Shao Yan, Shao Qian, and the brother and sister are actually a bit talented and beautiful, which means a perfect match.

It’s obviously a sibling, why does it give people this feeling?

Deng Qing thought that he was too drunk and was confused, so he couldn't help but shake his head, pinched his nose bridge to wake up. Looking at him again, he still felt so strong.

He was anxious and bored, and his disgust for Shao Qian became even deeper.

Just as everyone was immersed in the shocking dance of the girl in red and the sound of the flute that lingered in the beams, a group of maids who came to deliver food from outside the banquet hall suddenly rushed out of an assassin holding a sharp blade and rushed straight towards the girl in red in the middle of the crowd.

In an instant, the banquet was in chaos.

Shao Qian sat behind. Although he had expected this, when it happened, his face changed drastically and his steps rushed towards the girl in red like an arrow.

There was another person who rushed towards the girl as fast as him. That was Deng Qing.

When the female assassin was about to stab the girl in red, the girl in red gently turned her pace and quietly avoided the assassin's attack.

It was just a mistake in this moment that the female assassin lost the best chance of assassination. Deng Qing had already rushed to Shao Yan, pulled out the short sword that was always on her waist, and slapped at the female assassin fiercely.

Everyone heard a scream from the hall. The female assassin's arm fell heavily on the floor of the banquet hall, bloody and shocking.

In the courtyard, a group of guards rushed towards the female assassin, and decisively captured her and pressed her on the hall, making her unable to move.

All the guests in the banquet hall were so scared that their faces were pale.

Among them, there were civil servants who had never experienced the light of swords and blood. They suddenly saw blood and fled with their heads in their arms. They were stopped by the guards of the Protectorate's Mansion who poured in in front of the door.

The prefect of Beidi County did not react at all. When he saw the female assassin's arm flying in front of him and blood splattered over, he screamed in fear.

Deng Qing protected Shao Yan tightly behind her.

Shao Qian stopped in time, put away his martial arts ready to go, tried his best to stabilize his mind, and stood silently in the center of the trembling crowd, waiting for Deng Qing to deal with the female assassin.

Deng Qing pulled out the long sword from the guard's waist, put it on the female assassin's neck, and scolded sternly: "Say! Who sent you? Why did you assassinate Miss Shao Yan!"

The female assassin sneered, even though she lost half of her arm, she was in pain and gritted her teeth and said nothing.

Deng Qing did not care about the people in court at all, and waved his sword, hitting the female assassin's shoulder blade, and then stabbed her hard in the middle of her flesh and blood, "Do you say it or not!"

The severe pain of the sharp sword cutting through the fresh meat made the female assassin tremble all over and couldn't help screaming.

Her face was so painful that she was covered in cold sweat and her face was as pale as paper. But Deng Qing still had no intention of pulling away Jianfeng, and continued to stab her inside of her shoulder blades, and said cruelly: "Tell me! Who are you!"

The female assassin was a very hard-bodied person. She sneered and endured the pain, spat at Deng Qing, and said disdainfully: "Dog thief, do you think this little pain... can I let me, can I take it?"

Deng Qingmin was like killing, and the sword drove forward without hesitation, piercing her entire shoulder blade instantly.

The tragic shouts lingered throughout the banquet hall.

Deng Qing sneered and said, "I'm so afraid of pain, don't scream if you have the ability?"

Before the female assassin could react, Deng Qing suddenly pulled the long sword out of her penetrated shoulder blades.

"Ah!" A shrill scream hovered between the hanging beams of the hall, sharp and sharp.

Blood sprayed out with the long sword with cold light, and the scarlet color on the ground was shocked to retreat.

Deng Qing didn't care about the scene in front of him. He put the knife on the female assassin's neck again and continued to question the knife coldly: "You have a hard bone, and I have a way to torture you. If you honestly explain who you are and why you want to assassinate Shao Yan, I might be able to spare your life!"

The female assassin would rather break than bend and said with a tough temper: "Dog thief, if you have the ability, you can continue to torture me. It's okay to cut me into pieces in front of these distinguished guests."

Her words inadvertently reminded Deng Qing.

Only then did he realize that there were many people in the banquet who could not accept such a scene and he could not interrogate them in court.

"General!" At this time, a call came from outside the hall.

Shao Qian paused and looked at the door.

A young man in a Jiansu robe stood at the door of the banquet hall with his hands behind his back, looking at Deng Qing with a shallow look.

The visitor was Zhou Qi, who did not attend the autumn banquet tonight.

Deng Qing looked at the little husband with sharp eyes and slowly lowered the sword in his hand.

Zhou Qi walked slowly into the inside and made a gentle and powerful suggestion to Deng Qing: "As a general, let all the adults go to the guest compartment to rest first. Then come and interrogate the assassin?"

Deng Qing's eyes narrowed slightly, slowed down his cold and angry expression, and nodded at him, "What Mr. Zhou said is reasonable."
Chapter completed!