Yan Nanfei vaguely saw a team of fighters coming directly opposite through the dense rain curtain.
Through the dense rain curtain, Yanbeichuan also vaguely saw the Yannanfei team coming slowly through the horseshoe.
Zhengyangmen Changle Gate is a straight bluestone trunk road.
Wumen in the south and north is also a paved road with bluestones.
There is a junction between the two main roads.
Yan Nan Fei Yan Beichuan two teams of fighters met at this junction.
The rain poured down and the black wind swept away.
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That’s to go to the palace to see the ministers. At this moment, both fighters have no intention of changing direction and entering the South Xuan Gate.
Yan Nanfei’s eyes on horseback calmly looked at the face behind the rain.
Yan Beichuan also rode a horse, and his line of sight took the lead in sweeping the people behind Yan Nanfei. After a short stay, Yan Nanfei and other people returned to Yan Nanfei’s face.
Two people across the heavy rain in the eye.
It’s quiet around.
It’s quiet except for the downpour.
They seem to listen to the rain! Listen to the downpour!
Unfortunately, they don’t really listen to the rain!
In the whole royal family of Dayan Empire, except Princess Ning Xue, there are very few Yan family members who have a preference for listening to the rain.
Since it is not listening to the rain, there is no need to remain silent.
After a short and long look at each other, Yan Nanfei finally took the lead. "I was shocked to hear that my eldest brother fell into a family of Yan Hong in Dongsheng State months ago and told my younger brother to be very worried. Now I can see my eldest brother return safely and my younger brother is completely at ease."
Yanbeichuan revealed a cold smile and said through the heavy rain curtain, "I would also like to thank Nine Brothers for taking the trouble to send Nanfei to visit Dongsheng Prefecture to rescue me, otherwise I wouldn’t have a chance to return to Dayan. My brother here would like to express his gratitude to Nine Brothers personally."
Yan Beichuan has a smile on his face.
That smile is not very real through the heavy rain curtain, and it looks a little vague and gloomy.
Yannanfei also smiled.
It’s a way to realize what emotional laughter is hidden.
Perhaps there is no emotion hidden in that smile, and that smile is absolutely cold and affectionate.
Yanbeichuan waved.
……
Yan Nanfei has a hint of doubt.
He saw five figures being escorted out by a cold long knife in a row, and escorted out from the fighters behind Yanbeichuan.
The five men were all dressed in black robes.
Embroidered with the black robe of Nanfei Guest Logo.
The five men were escorted by silvery white long knives before Yan Nanfei rode his horse.
The five people were held down and knelt down in the rain.
Yan Nanfei was about to say something, but he didn’t come in a hurry to say anything. Then he saw a knife light, a knife light, and a silver knife light crossed in the rainstorm.
No blood is rising!
There are five heads on the ground!
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The storm is like a note!
Beans and big raindrops continuously drip straight from the dark sky, and sometimes thunder falls into the depths of Miyagi, Dayan Empire.
Deep in Miyagi, Dayan Empire, two teams of black fighters confronted each other head-on.
Raindrops hit the black robe of armor, or smashed it to pieces or quietly dipped it into the robe, and then condensed like a trickle along the corner of the garment.
In the black robe, Yan Nanfei’s eyes are cold and staring at the five heads that fall to the ground. The blood of Yan Nanfei has long been washed away by heavy rain. Yan Nanfei can’t see the blood, but can see pairs of eyes looking up to heaven and faces as white as paper.
That’s his familiar face.
That’s the face of five south-flying guests he sent to Dongsheng Prefecture.
Now these five guest corpses are separated.
Right in front of his eyes
He was killed by a knife in front of Yan Nanfei’s eyes
Five heads tumbled to the ground.
Not even a word, not even a chance to speak
Five guests flying south ended their lives!
Yanbeichuan took the knife handkerchief from his entourage.
The raindrops hit the silvery white blade. Yan Beichuan carefully wiped the knife in his hand and said, "These five people want to take my life in Dongsheng Prefecture. They must have ulterior motives. They pretend to be nine brothers and fly south as guests!"
Yanbeichuan dialect is very casual.
He kept his eyes fixed on himself when he spoke, and the knife didn’t move half a point.
Yannafei frowned.
He is well aware of his guest strength in flying south.
Although there is no spiritual power, there is no lack of uniting the strong Yuan God. Besides, this time, the manpower sent by Dongsheng Prefecture is his hand-picked elite.
Now, these elites in the South Flying Guest House have fallen into the hands of Yanbeichuan without anyone knowing.
Hands tightly shook the reins Yan Nanfei calmly looked at Yan Beichuan.
He wondered if Yanbeichuan knew something.
I was able to escape from Dongsheng State’s Yan Hong hands and captured them alive. I was sent to Nanfei as a guest. Finally, I led the Huo enemy to rush back in lightning … Yan Nanfei wanted to know what happened!