The head in black collar, which was under the full palm of the young man, felt the waist was cold. The halberd was in his hand. Before he could put it down, a severe pain like torn from his waist was heard. The head in front of him stared at the young man in disbelief. The halberd as heavy as black iron fell to the ground, and he fell to the ground and could no longer stand up.

The young man held his palm and then pressed down the sharp and piercing momentum on his body, standing in the hall with his hands, arrogant and cold.

The black collar head who was knocked to the ground by him opened his mouth weakly: "You are not the Emperor of Wei... Who are you?"

The young man slowly stepped forward, stared at him condescendingly, then raised his feet and stepped on the man's chest with a fierce and fierce look: "Who do you think I am?"

The black-clothed leader shrank his pupils, and hesitated and trembled, "You...you are..."

Queen Cheng was full of sweat on her face, and she trembled slowly forward, walked towards the man who was leaning over and stomping on the black man with Shura temperament around her, stood on his side, staring at him tightly. She saw the young man lifting his slender jade fingers, stroked the outline of his cheeks, groping for a while, finding the edge, and suddenly tearing off a human skin, revealing his true face.

Cheng stared at his face and said stunnedly: "Jiangzhusi!"

The young man in Xuanqing Emperor's uniform turned his head and looked at her, and a gentle smile appeared on his cold face: "I pay homage to His Highness."

Because he had seen his gloomy and terrifying side, Chenggeqian saw Jiang Chengyi's smile again, and for some reason she felt creepy. She said in shock: "Aren't you supposed to be at the city gate? Why are you here?"

Before Jiang Chengyi could answer, he heard the queen ask again intimidatingly: "Where is Your Majesty? Where is Your Majesty?"

The young man sighed and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, Your Majesty is very safe."

The low and mute words were floating in the hall. The group of masked guests in black who were surrounded by the hall saw their leader being trampled under the feet of the young man. After a moment of panic, they all rushed towards him. Among them, the killer shouted: "Jiang                                                                                                                                                                                                                             �

Jiang Chengyi couldn't help but sneer: "What a joke. How could I occupy my territory by someone Jiang so easily? I tell you that he will definitely die if he does evil!"

As he was talking, the young man's feet became heavier and heavier, almost flattening the chest of the person on the ground. The black-clothed leader turned blue and his blood-stained eyes almost popped out of his eye sockets.

These masked guests in black were not shocked by his words. They all showed their weapons and rushed forward, attacking Jiang Chengyi together.

The young man snorted coldly, the golden python dragon boots left the leader, steadily steadily, and the assassin was rushing toward the assassin who was rushing towards him. He suddenly let his feet loose, and the leader lying on the ground was released in an instant. He took a breath of air conditioning and rushed into his abdomen, and a burst of pain appeared. He slapped the ground and coughed violently. Just when he thought he had escaped the young man's murderous intent, he suddenly felt a chill on the back of his neck, and the ice blade rubbed across his neck, and the pain gradually came out, swallowing him in an instant.

The black-clothed leader glared at him in disbelief, and blood from the blade on the back of his neck gushed out, sprinkling on the hall, blooming like a lotus. He opened his lips and spoke slightly, wanting to say something, but he couldn't say it, and fell to the ground with his eyes and swallowed.

The crowd of guests in black were shocked by the scene and were immediately completely angered.

"Brothers, kill this person! Avenge the leader!" someone in the black guest shouted loudly.

The assassins echoed in a loud voice, with long swords, short blades and green swords alternately connected, and rushed towards Jiang Chengyi.

In the sword light and sword shadows, blood flowed everywhere, and screams came from the assassin group, shaking the earth and tragic. The city queen couldn't help but retreat repeatedly when she saw this bloody scene.

Jiang Chengyi was covered in blood and had a sweat on his face. He fought with the killer group and fought desperately. He killed the masked guest in black one after another, but he still did not stop. He wiped the blood beads on his face, and the sword shook, and the blood was shining, and he started fighting again. The sword passed through the hall, forming a solemn atmosphere, and suddenly hit the lampstands on both sides of the wall, extinguishing the swaying red candle light. Jiang Chengyi paused the sharp blade, resisting the assassin, and turned his head to glance at the stone ground behind him, and unknown emotions flashed in his eyes.

He was brave and hundreds of people surrounded him, but he could not break through. The assassins who rushed forward and attacked him were initially unable to do so. Gradually, the assassins discovered that no matter how they attacked Jiang Chengyi, this person would always be fixed in front of the red pillar in the hall, guarding the small place behind him, unswervingly.

Everyone passed by him one after another. The city queen who was set up behind the court looked at it and felt malicious. Someone immediately shouted: "Brothers! Capture the Queen of the Great Wei! We will win this battle!"

As the sound came, someone broke through Jiang Chengyi's blockade and stabbed the city pavilion behind the court.

The crisis was about to break out, and the sword was eyeless. It was about to swing to the top of the city queen. The mud and stones on the place where she stood were suddenly knocked away by a brutally domineering force, causing the assassin who was wielding the knife to shake suddenly, and in a moment of dazedness.

A big hole suddenly appeared on the stone floor of the banquet hall. A group of soldiers holding strong and holding armor and fighting weapons crawled out of the basement. One of the generals raised the spear in his hand and rushed towards the black-clad guest who attacked the city queen, piercing the man's chest and abdomen. The man was strung on the gun rod, his whole body twitched and trembled, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood. He struggled for two times and died.

Under the ground room, soldiers hiding here came one after another, surrounding the city queen behind her. After confirming that the city family was safe, the soldiers drew out their spears and ran towards Jiang Chengyi.

Seeing this scene at the shallow eyes of the city pavilion, she stared at the big hole in the stone ground in a daze, feeling incredible. The many assassins guarding the vestibule were shocked. No one expected that there were hundreds of elite soldiers hidden under the banquet hall of the Jiang Mansion?

But for a moment, the black-clad guests who were blocking the hall were driven out by hundreds of elite soldiers. In order to trap the 3,000 imperial guards led by Chang Yu in the back, these black-clad guests sent almost half of the troops. Only 200 people were left to guard the vestibule and kill the Emperor and Empress of the Great Wei. However, they never expected that the emperor in the courtyard had been replaced long ago. Jiang Chengjia, one person, had weakened most of the enemy's strength, and the enemy's troops were less than 100 at this time. The soldiers took the opportunity to fight, blocked the assassin in front of the screen wall, and guarded the courtyard.

Jiang Chengyi fought alone, his body was covered with scars. He supported himself with his long sword, panting and half-squatting, sweating on his forehead. At this time, Emperor Wei walked out of the empty dark room underground in Jiang Mansion. He walked forward, stretched out his hand to Jiang Chengyi, and said in a deep voice: "Jiang Qing, thank you for your hard work."

Jiang Chengyi raised his eyes and stared at the pair of white and slender hands in front of him, and a sneer appeared in the corner of his lips. He deliberately lowered his head, gasped for a while, stretched out his hand and put it on the palm of Emperor Wei's palm, and staggered to stand up with force, then bowed to the emperor, and said politely: "I am afraid, thank you Your Majesty."

Emperor Wei's face froze, his deep eyes narrowed, and his eyes became sharp.

Jiang Chengyi always lowered his head, refused to raise his eyes, covered the wound on his arm, and retreated to the side. He gradually felt chill in his heart, suppressing anger, and trying his best to calm him down. These guests in black were all people with great martial arts skills, and tried their best to kill him. If he had not experienced a scene that was a hundred times more cruel and terrifying than this, he would probably not be able to last until this moment tonight. He clenched his fists secretly and looked at him in time. Before the wedding banquet plan, he had already discussed with the Emperor of Wei, and when the guests in black surrounded the front courtyard, he would use the candlelight in the hall to burn the candles and burn them out, he would immediately release the elite guards in the palace.

However, he used his sword energy to wipe out Lanzhu, but the Emperor of Wei did not order the elite soldiers to break out and rescue him in time. If the Empress of the City was not in danger, I am afraid that Emperor Wei and the hundreds of elite soldiers would continue to hide in the dark room to observe the situation. Emperor Wei did not want to save him at all. He even wanted to use a knife to kill people, and used the hand of today's assassin to kill him on the spot.

Jiang Chengyi was furious, his eyes were covered with blood. He was silent for a while and silently took off the emperor's clothes and stood in the hall with a long blood shirt and robe, which was eye-catching. He carefully folded the emperor's clothes, raised his footsteps slightly, presented them to the emperor, and said in a muffled voice: "Your Majesty, if you wear this imperial clothes again, you will be disrespectful. Now that you have the plan, you should return them to Your Majesty."

Emperor Wei glanced at him and saw that the young man was still respectfully performing his ministerial courtesy, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows. He turned around and stared at the man in silence for a while before smiling: "Jiang Qing has made great contributions to saving the car today. Even if he is wearing imperial clothes and I am here, no one dares to say anything about you."

Jiang Chengyi gritted his teeth and said with lingering support: "I thank Your Majesty for your kindness. It's just that the emperor is ahead, and this move is inappropriate. I hope Your Majesty will take back his imperial ward."

He bent down and knelt on his knees to worship the emperor with great respect. He was extremely respectful and could not make any mistakes. Seeing this, Emperor Wei quietly took the imperial robe from him and threw it to the little eunuch who followed him. Then, the emperor leaned over and helped Jiang Chengyi up, pursed his lips and smiled: "Jiang Qing is indeed the most polite person in the world."

When Jiang Chengyi learned about Emperor Wei's murderous intention, he looked at the man's smile again and couldn't help but feel creepy. He raised a smile on his face, and still abides by the etiquette of the king and the ministers, pretending to behave, "Your Majesty is too proud."

The king and his subjects had different thoughts. The situation inside and outside the Jiang Mansion also underwent tremendous changes.

After hundreds of elite soldiers hiding in the dark room in the mansion occupied the inner court, they lie in the front, back, left and right of the Guo area around Jiang Mansion, leading the five thousand city defense troops to attack directly and kill the path in the back alley of Taixue Mansion, and wiped out the black-clothed masked guests guarding the alley in one fell swoop.

Located in the star-gazing tower on the northwest side of Jiang Mansion, Zhou Yuanmo saw this scene with his own eyes and felt something was wrong. Only then did he realize that today's wedding banquet was a plan by Emperor Wei and the Jiang brothers and sisters.
Chapter completed!