"Yuwen Ye!"

At this moment, the imperial guards closest to Guangming Gate did not see the person in front of them clearly, but Wang Shaoji, who was still standing on the Danmu, recognized this figure that was extremely hated but like a nightmare at a glance.

Yuwen Ye!

He actually appeared here!

But - how could he appear here?!

Even though he had already called his name, Wang Shaoji still couldn't believe his eyes.

He held the long sword tightly and walked down the steps several times, as if he wanted to confirm and wake up from this sudden nightmare. However, when he approached, the more he saw the cold eyes, the sharp and cold blade seemed to pierce his body.

Wang Shaoji froze immediately.

This figure that was like a divine weapon descending from the sky was really true, it was Yuwen Ye.

I saw him wearing black clothes and a black horse under his seat, with only four hooves snow-white, which is commonly known as dark clouds and snow. One person and one horse almost condensed from the night. But unlike the dark black of night, his face was a bit too pale. I don’t know whether it was the tension in the face of the urgent situation in front of him at this moment or some other reason, but his eyes were still cold. Only when he looked at the slender figure full of blood, a trace of blood red appeared in his eyes.

It seemed to be stained by her blood.

"As one wishes……"

When these two words were read out from his mouth gently but heavyly, the eyes of the two finally looked at each other through thousands of troops.

In an instant, the world was vast.

But the next moment, Shang Ruyi lowered her eyelids faintly.

Her eyes were cold and her expression was tumultuous. Although something seemed to hit her heart at that moment, immediately, the feeling was condensed by the cold blood all over her body and she could not feel anything.

She just lowered her head and looked at her blood-red body and the long sword that was still dripping with blood in her hand.

Everything... is over.

As if he felt the message of death on her body, Yu Wen Ye frowned, and as he saw the surrounding imperial guards and Jiangdu Palace guards killing corpses everywhere, blood mist in front of him rose, almost swallowing the slender figure, Yu Wen Ye suddenly shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

Suddenly, the sitting horse rushed into Guangming Gate like an arrow leaving the string and galloped in the square.

This time, Wang Shaoji also came to his senses.

He shouted, "Stop him! Kill him!"

Hearing his orders, the guards who were originally a little ignorant of the major events that happened tonight and could not even come back to God all came alive. No matter what happened, killing the enemy was their nature, not to mention that on such a night, someone must use his blood to pay the price for what they did tonight!

So, as Yu Wen Ye rode his men and rushed into the crowd, everyone roared and surrounded him.

However, Cheng Qiao reacted faster than them.

After he led his men into the Guangming Gate, the first thing he did was to rush into the crowd and rush the imperial guards from the middle. These people were automatically divided into two sides and fought with the guards of Jiangdu Palace. Unconsciously, they left a middle passage. However, this passage was not a smooth road, but blood flowed into a river, and countless corpses fell to the ground in a row.

Yuwen Ye rushed over without even looking at it.

However, the closer to the steps of His Highness, the more people there were in the Imperial Guards.

These people surrounded him like ants, and the sword in their hands shone with a bright cold light in the night, like a man-devouring shield.

Yu Wen Ye's pale face was illuminated by the cold light, and at the same time, it also illuminated the blood-red murderous intent that rose in his eyes.

At this moment, he was not afraid at all.

At the moment when the group of people in front of him had already stopped him, he suddenly lifted the reins, and the dark clouds sitting down neighed with a long time on the snow, jumped up vigorously, and the snow-white horse hooves seemed to step on the clouds, crossing directly from the heads of the group!

These people couldn't react at all, and felt a dark cloud pressing down on the top, and they suddenly shrank their necks in fear.

Behind them, another team of people was rushing forward, but suddenly they felt the blackness in front of them. The agile horse actually jumped out of the air. The few people rushing in front changed their faces. As soon as they let out a terrified scream, they were stepped on their chests heavily by the horse's hooves and then crushed to the ground.

"ah--!"

Hearing a few screams, these people were directly penetrated by their chests and suddenly became extinguished.

Blood flowed all over the floor.

But this was just the beginning. The horse landed on the ground and fell into the densest crowd of the Imperial Guards. But these people were shocked by this scene and had not even had time to react. They saw the person on the horse's back waved his sword like a rainbow in his hand. The sharp sword light instantly struck in front of them. Suddenly, they could not feel anything.

The Mo Dao was like the wind, and a wave of heads swept away in an instant.

This time, the Imperial Guard was completely shocked.

However, the guards of Jiangdu Palace had already reached their sight, and both sides helped to kill these people one by one, directly killing them out of their bloody path in front of them.

There was finally no obstacle between him and her.

At this time, Yuwen Ye finally shouted: "Ruyi!"

This shout was like thunder trembling in the sunny day, shaking the sky.

He was calling her over.

But Shang Ruyi was still standing on the steps, looking at him hunchedly. His eyes were obviously blood-red with blood, but there was no warmth. At this moment, he was not even moved at all.

Yuwen Ye felt that he had never felt such a heavy aura before. It was obviously invisible, but it was like a huge rock pressing on him, making him even breathless.

But he still shouted: "Shang Ruyi, come here!"

“…”

She was still motionless.

Although she was not moving, she stood not far away. Wang Shaoji, who was so shocked by the scene just now, finally moved. When he saw Yu Wen Ye's trip was for this woman, he immediately smiled grimly and rushed towards Shang Ruyi.

The long knife in her hand even waved toward her head.

“…!”

Yuwen Ye's eyes were full of tears. Seeing that Wang Shaoji's sword was about to hit Shang Ruyi, he suddenly shouted loudly, raised the Mo Dao in his hand and threw it hard-

Suddenly, a lightning bolt flew out of his hand.

Wang Shaoji only felt a flash of white light in front of him, and he didn't even have time to react to what it was, so he felt his shoulders be hit hard. Then, he flew up and fell heavily to the ground.

A severe pain came from the shoulder blades.

He couldn't help but scream: "Ah--"

He was actually nailed to the Danmu by the unstoppable knife thrown by Yuwen Ye!

And Yu Wen Ye's hands were empty.

Although the surrounding guards were shocked by the scene just now, the people without weapons immediately raised a glimmer of hope in their hearts, so the people began to rush towards Yuwen Ye with their swords and swords.

At this moment, Cheng Qiao's heart was about to break open!

You know, he was the guard Yuwen Ye who came to rescue Shang Ruyi. This unparalleled second young master was indeed invincible in the army, but he had no weapons in his hand and was surrounded by swords and swords. In this case, he was simply a sheep entering the tiger's mouth.

He could only shout: "Second Young Master--"

The word "quick retreat" is almost about to be revealed.

But this time, Yuwen Ye did not retreat. He did not even bother with the people around him. Instead, he raised his head and looked at the slender figure who was completely cold in the crowd. His eyes showed a bit of cruelty, and he squeezed his horse's belly with force: "Have!"

He actually rushed directly towards the main hall!

"Second Young Master!"

Cheng Qiao was so scared that he shouted, but at this time, there was no time to stop him. He could only continue to rush with the troops behind him, but he could not keep up with Yuwen Ye's pace at all.

Getting closer!

He is getting closer and closer to Shang Ruyi!

The horse was speeding as fast as lightning. The wind blew across his face and was like a knife cutting. Soon, when the bloody smell on his body rose, he knew that it was not like a sword wind, but when the guards around him stopped him, the blade and blade were all swinging on him. But at this moment, he could not feel the pain, and only looked at the unsightly eyes ahead, and the cold and indifferent expression reminded him of that night, when she was questioning him-

It's hard to tell who is more painful.

However, he still had a lot to say to her!

Thinking of this, Yuwen Ye gritted his teeth and rode his horse. In the severe pain of his whole body like schi, he finally rushed under the Danzi.

Just as he was a few steps away from the steps, he suddenly tied the reins, and his horse's head was almost twisted, making a shrill neigh, and he immediately turned around.

Just as the horse turned around, he spread his long arms, snatched Shang Ruyi from the steps, and hugged her tightly into his arms.

The blood on the two people melted together at this moment.

The strong bloody smell was even more tingling than the blade. Yu Wen Ye was even so painful that his eyes were a little white when he was hurt at this moment, but he gritted his teeth and let out a low roar from his throat like a beast roaring: "Ah--"

Shang Ruyi only felt a moment of dizziness, and her whole body seemed to fly.

In fact, she was flying in the air for a moment.

And the next moment, she landed steadily on the horse's back, in a bloody embrace.

Yuwen Ye held her into his arms and locked her tightly with his hands, as if he was afraid that a trace of her would slip away from him. Until he felt her trembling at this moment, he let out a long sigh.

"Sit down!"

He whispered in her ear.

But the person in his arms was not moving at all.

She didn't even struggle, just sat in his arms like this. Even if she rubbed her slender body tightly into her arms, she couldn't feel any of her breath.

Yuwen Ye's heart sank.
Chapter completed!