The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 236

Three floors of attics can be placed under the ceremony platform, which is why it can be seen by people all over the capital.

The grand program is still going on, and the time for this final ceremony is ridiculously long.

The time has come to Mao Shi, and the sky has not yet had any meaning to light up.

At this time, five people were walking in the secluded path under the stage.

There is no dressing room, no tuning room, and no studio hall. There is only a secluded path.

All the people have to walk along a secluded path, passing through this path, is the waiting place for the performance, and now all the performances have ended, and the last remaining celebration will last for an hour.

No matter what, no one will appear here again.

Liu Yushan walked in the forefront, Yutangchun was behind him, there was a servant between Fu Yuhuan and Yutangchun, and An Wenyue was at the end.

The aisle is not spacious, and it would be difficult for two burly people to walk side by side.

Fu Yuhuan kept listening to the voice behind him.

An Wenyue's footsteps were heavy.

It didn't sound like the footsteps that a master should have, not even the footsteps that a person above the eighth rank should have, but the more it was like this, the more nervous Fu Yuhuan felt.

An Wenyue shouldn't be below the eighth rank, or even below the fifth rank.

Is this a deliberate loophole or a temptation.

Will the opponent attack Yutangchun?
She would definitely do it, An Wenyue must have told Liu Yushan that she would do it to Yutangchun the moment she killed him.

No, how could An Wenyue's identity be exchanged with Yutangchun's?

Impossible, definitely impossible.

This is a flaw, it must be a flaw!

Fu Yuhuan lightly placed her hand on the item box.

This action was already a risky one for Fu Yuhuan.

Although he practiced fast swords, the essence of fast swords is how to stab the sword into a person's body, rather than quickly take the sword out of the wooden box, so if this action is stopped by the opponent immediately, he will The opportunity is lost.

But this action did not attract anyone's attention, and even An Wenyue's breath behind him did not change.

But one person's aura changed, but he couldn't stop Fu Yuhuan from taking any actions.

The moment he smashed the wooden box with his left hand, Liu Yushan turned around at the same time, but just the moment he drew out his long sword, Fu Yuhuan's sword had already pierced An Wenyue's neck.

An Wenyue didn't react at all, not even at the moment when the neck was finally pierced. There was no expression of panic, fear, worry, or surprise on his face.

But very indifferent, extremely indifferent.

But at this moment, Fu Yuhuan was not at all joyful of having his revenge avenged, but was shocked instead!

He pulled out the long sword and stabbed An Wenyue's chest again.

The number one eunuch in the capital actually looked at him very calmly, even though blood was seeping from his neck, even though the sword wound on his chest was gushing out like a fountain, all these seemed harmless and insignificant to him.

"Are you comfortable?" An Wenyue's mouth was bleeding, but it didn't affect his speech in any way.

Yutangchun grabbed Fu Yuhuan's arm, and Liu Yushan's sword was blocked by a knife.

A pitch-black steel knife.

Liu Yunzhou's knife.

"I told you that you would suffer if you come alone, but you still don't believe me!" Liu Yunzhou said.

Fu Yuhuan didn't speak, but looked at An Wenyue with a slightly ferocious expression.

An Wenyue smiled.

His smile is like Yan Luo in hell, like a terrifying ghost king.

"I ask you... Are you comfortable?" An Wenyue opened her mouth wide, her teeth were already stained red with blood, her tongue was covered with dark red blood bumps, and the blood on her chest instantly covered her whole body, "Are you comfortable?"

Fu Yuhuan didn't move anymore, his eyes widened to the maximum.

It was a sight he had never seen before, a sight he had never imagined.

Yutangchun snatched the long sword from Fu Yuhuan's hand and stabbed An Wenyue frantically.

A sword.

Two swords.

five swords.

Till he was exhausted, Yu Tangchun dropped his long sword and took a few steps back, his lips began to tremble.

Even Liu Yunzhou behind him was icy cold.

The blood of the three of them seemed to be cold.

They never imagined that such a result would happen.

Liu Yushan put the long sword back into the scabbard. Although his face was surprised, he didn't say much, and quietly stepped back.

There were only four of them left in the aisle.

"Who the hell are you!" Liu Yunzhou said angrily.

"You... came to kill me, but asked me... who is it?" An Wenyue stood there with her hands spread out, her body that had been pierced by the sword like a dice still couldn't stop his statement, "Continue Kill, continue!"

"Xiaohuan! He's not human!" Yutangchun shouted.

She had never been so afraid of a person!

Fu Yuhuan lowered his eyebrows, and the arrogance filled with hatred suddenly ignited, "I'm going to kill you!"

Picking up the long sword, Fu Yuhuan unleashed two swords in an instant.

These two swords sent An Wenyue's arms flying.

Blood poured out like a long river, staining the pitch-black ground red.

Even though he was missing two arms, An Wenyue still didn't have any fear, and he couldn't see any pain on his face. He still had that smile, that grim and suffocating smile.

Fu Yuhuan fixed his gaze on An Wenyue.

"Are you comfortable?" An Wenyue asked.

"Not dead yet!" Fu Yuhuan drew his sword again, and this time his legs snapped.

An Wenyue's body fell to the ground.

Fu Yuhuan stepped on his face, and lightly crossed his head with his sword.

The body was torn apart and divided into six pieces.

But his smile was still on his face, "It seems...you are not feeling well. Then...let's do it again."

As he said that, a powerful aura came from An Wenyue's body. Fu Yuhuan frowned, and immediately stepped back a few steps. Looking closely again, there was a scene he would never forget in his life.

An Wenyue's body trembled, and then his arm crawled to his torso like a wriggling giant maggot, and then blood vessels as thin as blood began to connect, fine bones, flesh and blood, connected together bit by bit.

After trembling for a long time, An Wenyue got up from the ground again. Even after bleeding so much, he didn't change at all, even his face didn't turn pale, and his lips didn't turn purple.

Yu Tangchun was right, he is not human!

He became a whole again like a puppet toy, even the previous sword wounds were intact at this time.

"It looks like you're comfortable." An Wenyue giggled, "Then now...it's up to me."

His hands swung in an inexplicable arc.

Fu Yuhuan frowned in surprise, and there was a violent vibration under his feet.

He immediately threw Yutangchun down.

At that moment, a khaki wooden man suddenly appeared from the ground where they were standing just now!
This power can tear Fu Yuhuan into pieces!
(End of this chapter)