A few steps away, a woman in a red dress fluttering in the wind, looking heroic, rode a snow-white horse slowly into the night.

The man behind her was wearing a brocade robe with silver and white cloud patterns. He sat upright on his horse, his eyebrows slanting into his temples, his expression gloomy, and a faint sense of death emanating from his whole body.

Xiang Huaiyue still secretly peeked out from under his cloak. When he saw them, his heart was filled with shock. "A Chao, it's Wanwan and Duan Yian!"

He Chaoye glanced at them while fighting, his eyebrows raised slightly, "I never thought they would find this place."

Seeing this, several men in black turned their wrists and swept their swords across.

Xiang Huaiyue looked at the long sword in front of him and exclaimed, "A Chao, be careful!"

He Chaoye suddenly moved to the side and barely avoided their fatal attack.

Xiang Huaiyue's heart was in his throat and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Chi Feiwan leaped lightly and stepped towards them in mid-air.

A cold light flashed, and the sword in his hand suddenly slashed forward.

She attacked quickly and fiercely, leaving no room for others to maneuver.

Their necks were cut and they fell to the ground with a mournful cry.

Duan Yian jumped up from his horse and joined the chaotic fight.

His eyes were fixed on Duan Jun who was pressed to the ground by the door. He walked past the crowd and came to Duan Jun.

Before Duan Jun could break free from the door, he saw a pair of feet appear in front of him. An ominous premonition immediately ran up his spine and he raised his eyes hesitantly.

The moment he saw Duan Yian, he was almost scared out of his wits, "Duan Yian, why are you here?!"

Duan Yian's brows were filled with a heavy anger, his eyes gloomy and almost crazy, "My dear brother, I haven't seen you for a long time, are you okay?"

His thin lips curled into a creepy smile.

Duan Jun's expression twisted for a moment, and he said sinisterly, "How dare you ask me if I'm okay? If it weren't for you, how could I have embarked on this road of no return?"

"Although you left the mansion and didn't compete with me for the family fortune, my father only has eyes for you. He looks down on me! He often suppresses me and scolds me for not having your unparalleled talent!"

"I will always live under your shadow. All my misfortunes are brought to me by you!"

He was extremely emotional and struggled to get out from under the door to hit Duan Yian.

Duan Yian's eyes suddenly darkened, and he stepped on his face and rubbed it on the ground, unable to hide the hatred in his eyes:

"You are a dog, ignorant as a dog, yet you blame everything on me. Did I hold a sword to your throat and force you to commit such a treasonous act?"

"You are violent and cruel, and you take human life lightly. How can anyone respect you?" Duan Yian's eyes were gloomy, and he swung his sword up and down.

A bloodstain appeared on Duan Jun's face, and the blood meandered down and dripped onto the ground.

He covered his face and fell to the ground, screaming in pain.

Duan Yian ignored the fear in his eyes, his brows sharp and cold, "This is the punishment for pushing my wife into the lake."

As soon as he finished speaking, Duan Yian raised his knife and swung it down with quick and fierce movements.

"This is the knife mark you left on her."

After repeated blows, Duan Jun's face was covered in blood and flesh, with not a single piece of healthy flesh left.

Xiang Huaiyue, who was in He Chaoye's arms, saw this scene and her eyes suddenly widened.

If she guessed correctly, the big brother Duan Jun was referring to was Duan Yian, right?

Duan Yian took such a cruel action because Duan Jun must have touched his sore spot.

Previously, Duan Yian and Wanwan fell into the lake and were assassinated. Could it be Duan Jun's doing?

The noises around were too chaotic, Xiang Huaiyue couldn't hear their conversation and could only guess.

Chi Feiwan caught a glimpse of this scene, his expression fluctuated slightly, and his arm was accidentally cut.

The pain brought her back to her senses, and she kicked the person who had just attacked her several meters away.

There were so many people in black in the yard that even if Chi Feiwan joined in, it would be difficult to eliminate them in a short time.

And there was a steady stream of people in black pouring in from outside.

He Chaoye and Chi Feiwan showed cruelty in their eyes and jumped up to fight with them.

The back and forth torture made Duan Jun feel so miserable that he said angrily:

"Duan Yian is just a woman. Is there any need for you to be so angry? I am your blood brother!"

Duan Yian's face darkened, and he raised his arm slightly, with a cold light flashing.

The next moment, a cut appeared on Duan Jun's lip, and it hurt so much that he couldn't even speak.

Duan Yian's eyes were filled with dark and deep love, "She is the last rose in my barren land."

Upon hearing this, Duan Jun's eyes revealed endless surprise, mixed with hatred, which was extremely exciting.

Duan Yian stared at Chi Feiwan's figure swaying in the wind for a few moments, then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Ever since Wanwan left alone, he has been following her quietly.

He didn't dare to go up and talk to her, so he could only guard her silently.

She went to Yangcheng alone and met Shen Pianzhi in a cave.

Then he followed Shen Pianzhi back to the yard and stayed there for a few minutes before setting off for Jincheng.

He discovered that there were flames everywhere in the yard and the sound of swords and sabers, so he showed up here.

I just don't know if she will avoid him now that this matter is over.

Duan Jun's face was ferocious and he struggled with all his might.

However, he accidentally met Duan Yian's gaze filled with resentment. He turned his wrist, and the cold sword fell along with his words -

"You should pay for the life of our dead child!"

Duan Jun's eyes were terrifying, and he died before he could even finish his words.

Blood was splattered all over the ground.

Duan Yian's eyes reflected the dark red cold sword, his face was full of gloom, and there was no pleasure in his heart.

He Chaoye had anticipated this scene and took the lead in pushing the peeking Xiang Huaiyue back into his arms.

This prevented her from seeing such a bloody scene.

Duan Yian and He Chaoye's eyes met in the air for a moment, then turned and started fighting.

Chi Feiwan always stood in front of He Chaoye, blocking many enemies for him.

After all, he was holding Yueyue, so he had to treat her specially.

Chi Feiwan was agile and his attacks were fierce and powerful, leaving his opponent powerless to defend himself.

Looking around, there were huge crowds of people lying on the ground in a mess.

Some men in black took advantage of the chaos to launch a sneak attack.

Chi Feiwan's eyes moved slightly, and she turned her head. The long sword brushed past her cheek and then missed.

But there was still a very thin scar on her face.

After Duan Yian dealt with the man on his left, he jumped forward, stood in front of Chi Feiwan, and stabbed the other's chest with his sword.

Chi Feiwan's eyes darkened for a moment, he wielded the sharp blade, moved his right foot slightly, turned around and slashed at the oncoming man in black.

She moved through the crowd, her movements becoming more and more rapid, and the murderous aura around her intensified.

While Duan Yian was dealing with the other party, his eyes were closely following Chi Feiwan.

There were sounds of killing in the yard and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

A deafening sound of horse hooves came from afar, raising a cloud of dust.

Everyone's eyes fell on the leading man.

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