I don’t know if this guy who is timid and difficult to enter the elegant hall can still play a role. But no matter whether the county magistrate can do it or not, it may be the only opportunity that can be seized at the moment.

Yu Heng rushed to the side of the county magistrate and pulled the county magistrate who was squatting on the ground and holding his head slowly and moving: "My magistrate, the situation is so chaotic, are you leaving nothing to worry about?"

In the chaos of swordless swords, the county magistrate did not want to bother Yu Hengduo at all. In a hurry, he was unstoppable: "You still dare to fight with officers and soldiers? Don't you look in the mirror to see what your villa is doing?"

It’s nothing more than helping people launder money, but one code is used to make one code, so they can’t just scatter on the territory of Baiyu Villa: “But they killed people.”

Yu Heng was still insisting on arguing with reason, just to avenge Ah Qiu.

"Okay!" The county magistrate's patience was exhausted, and he pulled Yu Heng away with his hand holding his wide robe and big sleeves: "If you don't want them to kill, just fight yourself. Don't bother me here!"

The county magistrate's rare momentum of hardening was not reflected in how to suppress the chaotic scene, but instead sent an unknown anger towards Yu Heng.

Yu Heng knew that this was a pool of mud that could not be supported on the wall, so he simply gave up: "Just relying on your behavior, you will be better off doing it in the future."

He couldn't do what Ling Jue did. He often looked indifferent. He didn't know if he really had nothing to do with what was happening around him, but he just had a good temper.

Even though their identity as Baiyu Villa is really embarrassing, the county magistrate's inaction is not like a parent-official.

The county magistrate was not stimulated by Yu Heng's words, but still walked towards the corner of the border, fearing that he would suffer any harm.

Yu Heng had no choice but to turn around, he kicked the caught-off officer and soldier to the ground, and snatched the weapon from his hand: "Thank you."

Before any officers and soldiers arrived at the door, the door creaked, and Ling Jue's figure was reflected in front of everyone: "Stop, I'll go with you."

"No." Yu Heng's voice was extremely penetrating, and it seemed that there was no hindrance among the crowded crowd tonight: "They killed the people in my villa, and no one was allowed to leave until the blood debt was paid for it!"

If Ah Qiu’s revenge is not avenged, he will inevitably find it difficult to sleep in peace from now on, which will become an incurable scar in his heart since his life. However, in addition to this reason, Yu Heng also has his own personal feelings that he cannot say.

He was both a close friend and felt guilty. It was absolutely impossible for him to watch Ling Jue follow the officers and soldiers into the capital and die: "Unless, step over my body."

"Where did you get such great confidence in your small villa?" Yu Heng's desperate aura made the officers and soldiers stunned for a moment: "Just to protect this criminal, I went against the court, and the consequences have been thought out?"

In the eyes of the officers and soldiers, what avenged the sword was completely an excuse for Yu Heng to resist stubbornly. Everyone knows that Ling Jue in front of him is the core figure who caused all the storms.

"You don't worry, but if you want to take him away today, let me settle it first." Yu Heng did not give others time to think. In fact, these people came here by the emperor's orders and did not achieve results. Who dares to leave?

Since neither side has a way out, it is better to take it seriously and decide the direction of things based on your strength.

"Yu Heng." Ling Jue was a little shocked. In the years that he had passed in his life, few people or things would make him use these two words to describe his feelings in his heart: "Why do you have to? You are not the only one in this villa."

Yu Heng can choose whether to live or die. At any time, facing anyone, this is his freedom. Ling Jue will not make a decision to interfere with others. Even if this life is sacrificed for him, that is his will.

However, Yu Heng had no right to control the life and death of others, and Ling Jue could not watch the entire villa being pulled into the water by himself without any touch.

"You are right." Ling Jue was still the famous Prince Jue in Kyoto that day. The height he stood was so high that some people would not be able to reach in their entire lives: "So, whoever you want to withdraw now, even if you leave, I, Yu Heng, will never stop you."

It’s not that he can’t reach the height of Ling Jue. He just can’t do it like Ling Jue, and no matter when he reaches the moment, he can temporarily put his personal interests behind him.

He didn't understand, isn't it just for a person to live a lifetime? When can Ling Jue think about him more, even if it's just a little bit!

Yu Heng clenched the sword in his hand, and the bones of his five fingers were ringing one after another. He did not speak anymore, but rushed forward in front of him with a cold light emitting from different light.

This battle is unavoidable. Instead of waiting for others to decide the situation, it is better to be bolder and take the initiative.

"Yu Heng!" Ling Jue found that no matter what he said, it would not make sense, and it seemed that he could not change his ambition to oppose the court to the end.

Even if Yu Heng had some martial arts skills as a foundation, his fists could not match four hands, and his passionate energy was not enough to help him rush out of the crowd surrounded.

But after only a few steps, the whole person was almost submerged in the top and could no longer move.

"An Ning, borrow your sword." Ling Jue turned around, and before An Ning could reply, he reached out to touch the man's scabbard.

An Ning flashed his side first, and soon covered his sword with both hands: "Young Master Jue, calm down first."

"You don't need to take action." Ling Jue knew that the Su family army must not be able to reveal their identity, otherwise this kind-hearted helping act would only pull them into the bottomless abyss: "I can do it myself."

An Ning seemed to be hesitating, and he didn't know what made him unable to let go of this bottom line. It was clear that Young Master Jue's situation was at the end of his life, and whether he did not act or did nothing, he could not escape the bad luck brought to him by fate. Since that is the case, what's not feasible to fight this time?

But An Ning was afraid of seeing such a scene. Obviously, they were all His Majesty’s people. Not to mention unity, they could not kill each other at least.

"An Ning." Yang Pan saw it very thoroughly. He stepped forward and broke An Ning's fingers covering the scabbard one by one: "Let him go. Yu Heng outside is his friend. Just imagine, what if the person facing such a desperate situation is you? What should I do?"

If it were him? It should be the same choice.

No, that's not supposed to be. What memories are as eye-catching as the rising tide of the sea, but some memories that An Ning will feel heart-wrenching whenever she thinks of them.

However, he didn't want to recall easily: "Young Master Jue, I'll give you this sword. And this..."
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