Sword Stirs the World

As soon as the order was given, the five hundred Jiashi of Yang's family moved one after another and killed Shen Jianxin.

"If there is any obstruction, shoot to death!" He added, gritting his teeth again.

Although there are people from qintianjian and Guozijian standing in the way, it will be very troublesome to kill them, but under the balance of the two, it is more comfortable to kill the young master, and he can't care so much.

Five hundred warriors in heavy armor are eyeing each other. On the long street, Shen Jianxin and the people who want to protect him are surrounded by cold and shining swords, which will lead to a murder.

On the contrary, the cavalry of the city patrol army and horse division were at a loss and retreated to one side. Zhang Dian thought, this is a big deal! It's not like Lao Tzu's blocking or not.

If the guards of Yang's house really cut off all the people in qintianjian and Guozijian, I'll have to carry this black pot.

Zhang Dian knew that it was not good, but he had no way to stop it. His name was not right and his words were not right. He had to worry about it.

At this critical moment, someone suddenly yelled, "royal guards, listen to the order! Protect the governor! "

It's late, it's fast! All of a sudden the whole street was boiling.

The brigade of royal guards appeared, they did not hesitate to draw out the embroidered spring knife, blocking the pace of the iron guards.

Not only that, among the people who originally thought they were watching, many people somehow pulled out short crossbows from their waists, or jumped into the attic on the side of the road, or hid in the shadow of the shops on the street, and pointed them at the guards of the Yang mansion.

The atmosphere of tension is on the verge of breaking out. After a large number of royal guards joined, the number advantage of the guards of the Yang family has disappeared.

Liu Ming, the general banner of the royal guards, with a team of Beizhen royal guards, crowded in the front with a knife and said in a thick voice, "Shen Jian is the governor of the royal guards. Uncle, you're wrong!"

I didn't expect that the royal guards would put in a hand. Uncle Yang was so angry that his face turned blue, and his knuckles were white. His nails were deep in his palms, but he didn't feel any pain.

The guards of the iron armour of the Yang mansion were blocked by the royal guards, and they were in a hurry for a while.

Uncle Yang gritted his teeth and said angrily, "good! Guozijian, qintianjian, and royal guards, you are all very well, very well! And the city patrol corps, you cover up the assassin! My uncle will go to the emperor to join you! Get justice for the Yang family! "

When Uncle Guo said this, he didn't care about it except the emperor's supervisor Tang ruowang. All the others were awed in their hearts. Yang had the support of his concubine. Today's affairs are so big that it's hard to be good.

However, it's already this time. It's no use thinking about regret. So all these people are determined to protect Shen Jianxin first.

But no one thought that at this moment, Shen Jianxin spoke.

"It's us who deserve justice!"

Seeing that Shen Jianxin was able to play, all the people in the Yang family were shocked. Who said that the boy was too fierce? Who knows what else he will do.

"Where is Yang Ting?" Shen Jianxin's next words surprised everyone at the scene.

Listen to his tone, does he still want to pursue and kill Yang Ting? In front of so many people, I'm afraid no one can protect him when I say that I'm going to chase the son of the Duke in public.

"Ha ha! Do you hear me? Do you hear me? He still wants to kill my son Yang Ting! You said he wasn't an assassin? " Uncle Yang laughed.

He didn't expect that the boy was so confused that he wanted to die!

At this time, the people heard a crisp and pleasant voice, but also emitting a cold breath: "Yang Ting here!"

All the people present, including uncle Yang, turned their heads and looked in the direction of the sound.

I saw Yang Ting was a sharp sword against the throat, face scared white, standing there motionless.

Next to him stood a beautiful woman of great beauty.

In the past, there was Gongsun's family, who danced swords in all directions. Today, there is a magic sword, a fish picking Wei. A sword can reach a thousand armours.

Shen Jianxin saw that elder martial sister Yu captured Yang ting. First she was slightly shocked, then she showed a smile of approval.

Yu Caiwei said with a smile: "do you dare not take me next time? In the end, it's not my maid who cleans it for you

See yucaiwei silent control of Yang Ting, Yang Fu up and down have a creepy.

This woman's body skill is so sharp. She can control Yang ting and assassinate uncle Yang with one sword.

Yu Caiwei, a real and powerful person in the secret world, seems to be the best one in the martial arts at the moment. It's easy for her to find out who she wants to control.

In his heart, uncle Yang was frustrated. He could not help biting his teeth and said angrily, "you are cruel! Let go of my son. This is the end of the matter. We will not pursue it! "

I have to say that uncle Yang is a decisive and decisive man.

In contrast, it is almost impossible to take the assassin's life on the spot, and his son Yang Ting has also fallen into the hands of the other party. It is the right way to save his son's life first. Anyway, the assassin's identity has been exposed, not to mention that he is just a little Royal Guard governor. Even if he is the commander of zhengsanpin, his uncle Yang has a way to deal with it slowly.

Uncle Yang opened the golden mouth, and everyone present was relieved.

Shen Jian's maid had a good chance to attack. She controlled Yang Ting, and the other side threw a warlock. Of course, she had to call a golden end.

Yu Caiwei stares at Uncle Yang, but her pretty face looks like a smile. She doesn't mean to let anyone go.

"Son Shen, are you going to let him go?" Fish pick Wei Jiao smile at the same time, the intention to kill exposed, like a thorny rose after the rain, delicate color, but full of extreme danger.

All the people on the scene turned their eyes to Shen Jianxin. The boy, who was already full of scales, slowly raised his head and looked directly at Yang Ting's pleading eyes.

"Let him go!" Shen Jianxin's face is expressionless light way.

On hearing this, almost all the people present were relieved, as if they had a big stone in their chest and finally moved away.

Yu Caiwei shrugged her shoulders and moved the sword away from Yang Ting's neck with regret.

Yang ting in ecstatic at the same time, eyes flash a trace of venom.

"He shouldn't be killed by you!" Shen Jianxin said again.

This sentence was a complete success, which made the atmosphere of the scene tense again.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Shen Jianxin slowly limped to Yang ting.

In an instant, hundreds of heavily armored guards surrounded Yang Ting, making his defense impenetrable.

Even those who are strong in the secret realm of supernatural power, or even those who are capable of seizing longevity, can't kill Yang Ting without a cup of hot tea.

However, there is a question in everyone's heart at the moment, what does he want to do?