"Don't drink!"

Her voice was like a sharp sword, with a shrill like blood, suddenly interrupting the joy of the banquet.

This is when the accident happened.

Yingyue, who was standing next to Xiao Jue, was holding a wine pot in her hand. She had just poured the wine and had not had time to take it back. As soon as He Yan finished speaking, he seemed to have received some signal. In the blink of an eye, the shape of a dagger appeared, and without hesitation, he stabbed Xiao Jue directly.

The young man looked calm and didn't see any panic. He flew straight away with the jade cup in his hand, collided with the dagger in the air, smashed it, and stopped and rushed towards the tip of his knife.

In an instant, the wind suddenly started to sound. The beautiful women who had just sang and danced did not all retreat, but were separated from each other, and then they all rushed towards Xiao Jue. This was a carefully planned murder.

"Uncle!" He Yan called out, but saw the young man slamming the table, his sword fell into his hands, surrounded by more than a dozen people, and he only ordered him coldly: "Hide away!"

Sun Xiangfu seemed to be stunned by the sudden change. He was so scared that he hid under the long distance with his head in his arms. He still shouted: "Come here, come here quickly-"

He Yan was paying attention to the guards behind Yuan Baozhen. She thought that since this person was He Rufei's man, he was afraid that he would have the intention to come after Yuan Baozhen. However, in shock and anger, he only cared about the wine on the table, and never thought that the woman around him was an assassin. Yuan Baozhen was protected by the guards behind him and took a few steps back, looking panicked.

The guard didn't take action.

Could it be that today's assassin was a coincidence? He Yan thought so in his heart, and when he looked at Xiao Jue who was surrounded in the middle, he was almost blown up.

All the assassins were women. Whether it was the women who were dancing just now or the women who played the zither, they were all light and gentle. They looked gentle but had a vicious move. There were sleeve arrows hidden in their sleeves, and the water sleeves were blowing, and the hidden weapons flew towards Xiao Jue.

At the big night banquet, only Xiao Jue was the one who was ten. Whether He Yan went to the battlefield in his previous life or the martial arts competition in this life, he was always open and open. He had never seen such dirty and dirty methods. He was filled with righteous indignation when he saw the knife used to cut roasted venison on the table, he grabbed it and rushed into the crowd.

"Uncle, I'll help you!"

Halfway through the words, He Yan suddenly remembered that he was now "Cheng Lisu". How could the useless young master in Shuojing be able to do martial arts? I was afraid that he could not show his martial arts openly. As she turned her mind, she shouted, "Why are the sleeves of these people so long? I can't see you!" As she spoke, she pulled a woman's sleeve, and a dagger slashed, and the water sleeve broke in response.

The water sleeve suddenly turned into a short sleeve, and then moved the hidden weapon, and the movement became obvious. He Yan shouted and circled around the crowd. Her figure was light and slippery like a loach. Everyone wanted to catch her, but they couldn't catch it. But seeing the boy screaming and cursing, the scene was actually a bit funny.

Xiao Jue swung the knife of the woman in front of him with a sword, turned his head to glance at her.

He Yan was still shouting, "Help, kill me!" He blocked the dart that rushed to his eyes with his palm, and kicked the woman next to him in the face.

Xiao Jue's mouth twitched.

The target of those singers was Xiao Jue. All the vicious methods and hidden weapons were aimed at Xiao Jue. Suddenly, such a young man broke into, and they were all disrupted. Yingyue's face turned ashen, her five fingers closed, and she said hatefully: "Damn it!" She slashed straight towards He Yan's Tianling Gave.

He Yan shouted "Ah" and hid behind Xiao Jue, shouting "Uncle to save me" while being surprised.

These ten women, all of whom are extraordinary, cannot be mastered overnight. This technique is like a dead soldier specially trained for killing people.

Who did Xiao Jue offend? He wanted to use such a means to kill him?

Among these women, Yingyue's method is the highest, not the highest. In fact, hidden weapons are emerging in her hands, such as date pit arrows, plum blossom needles, Emei thorns, and iron lotus... He Yan doesn't know how she can put so many hidden weapons in her sleeve. However, Xiao Jue doesn't seem to want this person's life, and the tip of the sword avoids the vital points.

He Yan knew that he had excellent sword skills when he was young and had extremely outstanding skills. Now he met again after a long time. The first time he saw him take action was like this. The assassin had nowhere to approach him, and he was injured by Yin Qiu Jian and fell to the ground. When he pulled Yingyue's sleeves and his arm turned, Yingyue was pulled forward. The next moment, the tip of his sword pointed directly into Yingyue's throat.

The young man's voice was low, as if he was more pleasant than the sound of the piano just now, with unconcealed murderous intent, which was fierce and fierce.

"Who sent you?"

He Yan couldn't help but go to see the guards behind Yuan Baozhen.

The guard was guarding Yuan Baozhen, and his face, which had just been hidden in the dark, appeared at this moment. His expression was also very flustered, as if he had not expected this to happen, and he could not see any clues. However, when He Yan saw that his index finger slowly bent into a semicircle.

No one would pay attention to a guard at this time, and the movements of his fingers were extremely small. If He Yan had not been paying attention to him, he would have been ignored.

The intuition she developed over the years made her subconsciously look back, but when she saw the doorkeeper who had been hiding her head in the door for a few times, she rushed towards Xiao Jue.

"careful!"

Xiao Jue was pointing at Yingyue, and He Yan didn't care about anything else. He pushed Xiao Jue away with a palm. The man rushed in front of him and was stabbed by Xiao Jue.

Those who have been assassinating are women, who would have noticed this servant? Moreover, since the first time of the incident, this man hid a few times like all servants without any power. Who would have expected that he was the last piece?

"Is there something wrong?" Xiao Jue frowned and asked her.

He Yan shook his head.

Yingyue on the ground suddenly laughed.

In the silence of the whole place, her smile was particularly harsh. He Yan turned his head to look at the beauty, with blood on her lips, but her expression was cruel.

He Yan stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? Why do you harm my uncle?"

Yingyue looked at He Yan with a fierce expression: "If you hadn't come out to disrupt the situation, how could this be today! You would never know who my master is..."

Her lips coughed more and more blood, and the bleeding was abnormally black. Looking at the women around her, it was like this. He Yan knew that he was really a dead soldier, and once the assassination failed, he died.

"Is that true?" Xiao Jue looked at Yingyue, suddenly curled his lips and smiled, with his eyes mocking, and he said, "There are countless people in the world who want to kill me. But there is only one who is so anxious."

"I have accepted this gift from your master. I hope your master can bear it."

Yingyue's face changed drastically. But she had already taken poison, but for a moment, her face turned gray. Like the other ten women, she died and no longer had a breath.

Xiao Jue raised his foot and stepped over her body, stood in the hall, and looked at Sun Xiangfu, who was hiding a few times in fear, and scolded him, "Magistrate Sun, why do you want to explain why you held a banquet and the maid in the mansion assassinated me. Are you deliberately trying to murder this commander?"

Sun Xiangfu was already scared and almost burst into tears when he heard this. When he saw that the assassin was gone, he dared to stand up from a few shorts and explained quickly: "Governor, I really don't know, I really don't know! I don't dare to murder you with my ten courage! These singers were taken back to the mansion half a month ago, I... I don't know if they are assassins! Lord Yuan, Lord Yuan, please explain it to me, I really don't know what's going on!"

Yuan Baozhen, who had not said anything, also came back to his senses, patted his chest, and said in fear: "Magistrate Sun, this is not a question you know. These singers are all from your house. If Governor Xiao really has a few shortcomings today, you can't get rid of it. I think this matter is not as simple as I see on the surface. Let's clean up here first and ask the coroner to see where these people came from and what identities."

He looked at Xiao Jue again: "Governor Xiao was also frightened. Why not wash it up first, change the place, and listen to County Magistrate Sun tell me what's going on. I think these singers are here prepared."

Xiao Jue looked at him with a smile and said, "Okay."

The night banquet came to an abrupt end in the middle of the journey, but at this moment everyone obviously had no mood to continue. The hall was in a mess, and the coroners and the yamen runners came over quickly and carried the singing girl's body away. Yuan Baozhen asked: "Do you want to search for any tokens on them?"

"After I've been in Sun's Mansion for half a month, the token has been hidden long ago. How could it be left on my body and waiting for someone to search? It's really true, I'm afraid it's also a blame for others," Xiao Jue stared at Yuan Baozhen and said lightly: "Mr. Yuan, don't fall into the trap."

Yuan Baozhen's scalp tightened.

Xiao Jue ignored him and turned his head, and saw He Yan standing in the same place. Suddenly, he remembered that she seemed to have not spoken much since she just started.

Are you scared?

"Why are you standing there? Let's go." He said to He Yan. As soon as he finished speaking, he felt his sleeve being pulled out.

"Uncle," the young man raised his head, and his face that had always been smiling was gone. There was a rare smile, and his eyes were also blank. He fell on his face, as if he had not looked at him. He said, "When the servant rushed over, I pushed you away. He sprinkled a handful of things on my face. My eyes hurt a little." Her voice was small, no longer the flying gaze of the past, and she was a little panicked, "I seem to be unable to see it."

...

The doctor went in one by one and came out soon after, with a panic expression. Everyone shook their heads and sighed.

Xiao Jue's face became heavier and heavier.

Sun Xiangfu was frightened by the way. Who would have thought that Xiao Jue's nephew, the boy who was following Xiao Jue, would have been injured by an assassin? The doctor could only open his eyelids and see. The boy only said that he could not see it. There was no miracle doctor in Liangzhou City. All the doctors who could be found were found, and there was no way.

The medicine powder on the ground had been blown away by the wind, and there was no trace left. I didn't even know what poison it was and how it could be solved. Fortunately, the boy only had his eyes injured, and the rest of the place was fine. Otherwise, if his life was damaged, I wonder how the governor would be furious.

"Governor," Sun Xiangfu said loudly: "The official will come and invite a famous doctor. The young master is lucky and will definitely be fine."

Xiao Jue: "Get out."

Everyone could hear the anger in the words. Sun Xiangfu did not dare to anger Xiao Jue at this moment. He hurriedly said a few words and retreated as if he ran away.

Xiao Jue stood outside the house, paused for a moment before walking in. He happened to pass by the last doctor. He saw the boy sitting on the couch with a calm expression and didn't know what he was thinking. After a moment, he gestured in front of him with his hands, as if he refused to believe that he could not see it.

Because she was crying, the doctor didn't dare to use any medicine. He just found some soothing and cooling herbs to apply them on a clean cloth strip, and tied his eyes with the cloth strip.

He Yan always smiled with his eyebrows and eyes. Sometimes he was smart and sometimes stupid. As for whether he was stupid or pretended to be stupid, no one knows now. His eyes were very clever, clear and clear, and he was a little stupid when he stared at him. When he bent, he was full of vitality and cunning. Now the cloth strips covered her eyes, and in an instant, the boy's face became stranger, and his vivid expressions seemed to be blurred.

Xiao Jue suddenly remembered that when Yingyue and his group were assassinating, He Yan was not shaken when he rushed over. Even if He Yan didn't mention the wine that Yingyue poured, he would not drink, but in the boy's screams at that time, fear and anger did not seem to be fake.

It even makes people feel terrified.

He walked in and walked to He Yan's collapse.

He Yan seemed to have some sense, but also seemed uncertain. He turned his head and asked carefully: "Is anyone here?"

Xiao Jue didn't say anything.

"Is there no one?" she muttered again, then turned her head to calm down.

He Yan talked a lot all the time along the way to Liangzhou City. Xiao Jue didn't talk to her, so she went to find Fei Nu. Fei Nu didn't talk much, and later Song Taotao, who appeared, ended up holding on to the vacancy. A person who often chattered suddenly became quiet would make people uncomfortable.

The boy is only sixteen years old now, but he is different from ordinary people. He is a little panicked when he knows that he can't see his eyes, but he doesn't cry or cry. It seems that he has accepted this fact quickly, but when he sits quietly, it makes people feel a little unbearable.

Maybe he is too thin and looking at it is pitiful.

Xiao Jue asked, "How do you feel?"

"I'm...uncle?" He Yan was surprised and said, "I'm just a little uncomfortable." She reached out and seemed to want to touch her eyes, but she touched a strip of cloth. Then she shrank her hand and said, "Does my eyes really not see?"

He even said tone of asking this.

Xiao Jue should have said "yes", but at this moment, he couldn't say anything.

Such an extraordinary young man is at his best age. With his qualifications, he will be promoted in Liangzhou Wei within a few years. A spoil of pearls in mud will not be buried no matter what. But losing a pair of eyes is different. Not to mention the impact on the future, it only takes courage to get used to such dark days.

After all, he is not invisible from birth. Having possessed it and then losing it is much more unbearable than not having it at the beginning.

"Uncle, you are not sad for me, are you?" He Yan said suddenly. Although his eyes were covered with cloth strips, the tone of her words made people imagine. If it were normal, she should have widened her eyes at this moment, with her eyes full of crampedness and joking.

"Maybe you are still blaming yourself?" She smiled and said, "Actually, you don't have to blame yourself for me. You should praise me. Maybe you praise me, and I will think that it's worth it for me to do all this."

"What are you praising?" Xiao Jue said indifferently.

"Of course I'm praising me for being amazing." The boy's voice was a little surprised and a little proud, "If I hadn't reminded you not to drink, I wouldn't have led to this assassination. Isn't I powerful?"

When has it been, she still had these thoughts? Xiao Jue was speechless, not sure whether he should say whether this young man was a big heart or really didn't care.

"You don't seem to be sad." Xiao Jue said, "You can't see your eyes, maybe you will never see them."
To be continued...