"If we don't reveal Jiang Li's whereabouts today, everyone in Lanhong Pavilion will have a hard time. Not everyone can bear the whip of the Raging Tiger Guard!"
In Lanhong Pavilion, whips roared, the air stirred, and the sharp and exploding sonic boom shook the eardrums, and seemed to hit the heart and soul.
The Raging Tiger Guards galloping across the sea of corpses and blood, even though they stood calmly, there was still a chilling murderous aura rising in the air.
Every mounted guard is like a mountain.
The maids of Lanhong Pavilion were surrounded by tiger guards, and the oppression in the silence almost broke down all the mental defenses.
They were all weak women trapped in the prince's mansion. Who had ever experienced such an oppressive and terrifying scene.
Chuchu knelt on the cold and hard stone floor, her heartbeat speeding up uncontrollably, her small hands clutching the hem of her skirt tightly, the terrifying pressure almost making it difficult for her to breathe.
In the sight, there was no sight of the burly and tall body of the Furious Tiger Guard or the shining silver armor. Only the horse's hooves, which were thicker than her waist, and the cold light reflected by the halberd blade diagonally piercing the ground.
She knew that her weak body could not withstand the trampling of the horse's hooves, and the halberd blade emitting cold light could easily cut her throat.
Even the long whip hanging on the ground could easily crush her body.
"Miss Xinyu, I don't know where the young master has gone!"
The girl pursed her lips, but finally raised her pure jade eyes, looked at the proudly standing Miss Hou Mansion, and said calmly: "I only know that Lanhong Pavilion is the residence and courtyard of the young master. You command the palace guards. Young Master will not like it very much if he steps through the gate of Lanhong Pavilion.
"You and the young master are both the heirs of the Marquis, but your circumstances are completely different. The young master has suffered since childhood, but he never quarrels or fights with others for no reason. He just wants to rely on his own efforts, study and take exams, and live quietly. Why do you You, the Second Madam, and the Ninth Young Master are always trying to catch and bully the Young Master. Could it be that if the Young Master lives a slightly happier life, will that make you less?"
"Sharp-tongued maid, it's because of you that my second brother suffered. You are indeed a beauty. But you are living well now, but my second brother has to suffer the severe pain of skin and bone changes. Today I Just destroy your pretty face first, then I want to see if Jiang Li can still want you after you turn into an ugly monster!"
Jiang Xinbai's status in the Hou Mansion was second only to the legitimate son born to the eldest lady, and she was the most favored daughter of Marquis Zhenwu.
Normally, the servants in the Hou Mansion were afraid that they could not make her happy, but no servant girl with a low status had ever dared to talk to her like this.
An unpopular bastard, the maid next to him dared to talk back to her in public for her master, even in a questioning tone.
What a courage!
Jiang Xinbai stretched out her hand, and an angry tiger guard beside him immediately turned over and dismounted, holding the whip in his hand with both hands.
"You bitch, I'm going to beat you to pieces today to let you know who is the real master in this mansion!"
Jiang Xinbai sneered, flicked her arm, and the two-meter-long leather whip flew up, throwing an arc in the air, and whipped Chuchu's tender cheek hard.
"Snapped"
A crisp sound sounded the next moment, and Jiang Xinbai's arm that was wielding the whip suddenly stopped. A force came back along the whip, causing her arm to shake violently, and the whip almost came out of her hand.
Jiang Xinbai looked back and saw a young man in white clothes with dried blood all over his body standing behind him, holding a long whip that was waving in the air.
"Jiang Li!"
Boundless anger and hatred instantly emerged in Jiang Xinbai's eyes. It was this unpopular bastard in front of him who seriously injured his brother twice. His mother was even punished by her father for this, and Guan Lengge was imprisoned.
"Jiang Li, you little beast, this is the sin of a bitch..."
Jiang Xinbai cursed sharply, but before she even finished speaking, Jiang Li, who had grabbed the end of the whip, appeared directly in front of her without any warning. He swung his arm and slapped Jiang Xinbai on the face. .
Snapped!
There was no pain, just numbness and shock.
Jiang Xinbai felt a huge force hit her, her ears buzzed, her mind went blank, and she was blown away.
Like a broken kite.
It hit the armored war horse with a bang and was bounced back to the ground.
There was a burning numbness on his face, as if his bones had been slapped crookedly, and his pretty face was deformed.
She couldn't believe it and touched her cheek, which had been slapped. It was instantly red and swollen like a steamed bun.
"Jiang Xinbai, you are so brave, how dare you act cruelly in my courtyard!"
Jiang Li's arm shook and he grabbed the long whip from Jiang Xinbai's hand. He held the end of the long whip and shook it. The long whip, which could break iron and stone, threw it directly towards Jiang Xinbai's cheek.
"Asshole!"
A roar like thunder exploded at this moment, and a figure instantly appeared in front of Jiang Xinbai. As soon as he blocked it with his arm, an irresistible and terrifying force came instantly along the long whip.
Jiang Li's arm shook suddenly, the tiger's mouth split open, and his whole arm was numb. He could faintly feel that the muscles in his arm had been torn, and there were traces of cracks in the arm bones.
"Martial artist in the realm of ten thousand warriors!"
Jiang Li's eyes flashed, and he was convinced by Jiu Qiu. The injury on his arm was instantly repaired. The fatigue of running and fighting all night was also completely dissipated, and his body and spirit returned to full condition.
"How dare you hit Miss Xinbai!"
The surrounding Furious Tiger Guards reacted at this moment and urged their horses to rush towards Jiang Li.
"Get out of here, have you forgotten your identities?"
Jiang Li was not polite, and punched through the air with his fists. Zhenqi fist seals came out from the fists, and bang bang bang hit the angry tiger guard who was charging towards him.
These Raging Tiger Guards are all warriors of the Juqing realm. They have been on the battlefield for many years and have been trained by the Marquis of Zhenwu. Their strength exceeds that of the warriors of the same realm.
Even if he didn't intend to kill him, a sudden charge would be impossible for ordinary people to resist.
However, Jiang Li encountered many strange encounters and mastered the supreme technique of Qi. His Qi was condensed and deep. Even if he did not use the power of martial arts, he still had the strength to fight against a six-level martial artist.
The third courtyard is only about 200 square meters, and dozens of cavalry gathered together, making the already small space even more crowded.
The Tiger Guard launched rashly, not like charging on the ground.
In addition, there was a long distance between the two sides, so Jiang Li's fist seal attacks collided through the air, directly hitting the front several Furious Tiger Guards and knocking them off Pegasus.
And when Jiang Li's cold drink floated into his ears, the figures of the other Furious Tiger Guards suddenly froze.
Although Jiang Xinbai is the most beloved daughter of the Marquis, Jiang Li is also the son of the Marquis.
Even if they are just concubines, they are not something they can control casually.
Even judging from the rules of the Hou Mansion, it was Jiang Xinbai who led people into Jiang Li's courtyard and broke the rules first.
I thought of Mr. Hou's vague attitude towards Jiang Li recently.
The angry Tiger Guard was in a dilemma for a while.
"Xinbai, my Xinbai!"
Murong Heng hugged his sweetheart who was almost knocked unconscious by Jiang Li's slap, his heart hurting like a knife.
Although Jiang Xinbai came to Linghe Castle to practice since he was a child, he mainly focused on Taoism. Although he also practiced martial arts, his realm was only at the early stage of Tai Chi. He was slapped away by Jiang Li. Although he was not disabled, he was still seriously injured. At this moment, I feel dizzy and unable to fully concentrate.
"Brother Murong, kill Jiang Li, kill Jiang Ni!"
Jiang Xinbai was trembling, hurt, angry and angry. She pointed at Jiang Li and shouted, her speech was unclear, and when she opened her mouth, it affected her muscles, and she almost fainted from the pain.
"Jiang Li!"
Murong Heng stood up suddenly, and the powerful energy and blood of the Ten Thousand Realm warriors suddenly rose up and condensed around him, making the air distorted.
"Wrathful Tiger Guards, what are you doing standing still? Have you forgotten your responsibilities?"
Jiang Li didn't look at Murong Heng at all. He walked to Chu Chu, gently helped the girl up, brushed the dust off her trousers, and said apologetically: "It's all the master's fault. I came back late, so Chu Chu I have been wronged.”
"Young Master, you have something to do, so if you can stay in the house all the time, it will be useless and distract the Young Master!"
Chuchu felt the young master's body temperature coming from his hands, but there was no grievance or complaint in his heart.
She looked at the dried blood stains on Jiang Li's body and was very nervous. The girl who had been very strong just now couldn't help but burst into tears: "Master, there is a lot of blood on your body, are you seriously injured?"
"Don't worry Chuchu, this blood belongs to others. Young master is very good!" Jiang Li pinched Chuchu's little nose and comforted softly.
"Jiang Li!"
Not far away, the momentum gathered by Murong Heng had reached its peak. An unprecedented coercion swept from all directions, and the strong blood energy was like a mountain peak, slamming into Jiang Li's body.
He took a step slowly, and the air around him seemed to be affected.
"Mr. Murong, please stop!"
The Furious Tiger Guard was silent for a moment, and finally, just when Murong Heng was about to explode, he rode out again.
But this time, the target is not Jiang Li!
No matter what grudges and grudges there are between Jiang Xinbai and Jiang Li, they are only internal affairs of the Zhenwu Marquis Mansion.
The Furious Tiger Guards could watch Jiang Xinbai kill Jiang Li without taking any action, but they could not ignore Murong Heng's rage.
An outsider committed an attack in Zhenwu Hou Mansion and injured Mr. Hou's heir. No one can bear the responsibility for this crime.
"Didn't you see Xinbai was injured by Jiang Li?"
Murong Heng's anger was about to burst out of his body, but the remaining trace of reason allowed him to realize that this was the Zhenwu Hou Mansion.
Although the Murong family behind him is also a thousand-year-old family, it is still inferior to the Zhenwu Hou Mansion at its peak.
The most important thing is that no matter what reason he had, it was not the reason for him to commit murder and hurt people in Zhenwuhou Mansion.
If he kills Jiang Li now, he will destroy the majesty of Zhenwuhou Mansion.
It is also difficult to protect the elders of the family.
Clenching his fists tightly, he looked at Jiang Li with eyes that almost burst into flames, but he still lacked the courage to take the last step.
"Mr. Murong, this is the Zhenwu Hou Mansion after all. Even if Mr. Li's behavior is unqualified, it can only be dealt with by the Marquis!"
A leader of the Furious Tiger Guard's heavy cavalry clasped his fists in salute and respectfully advised.
"Xinbai, let's go find the Marquis. He injured you. The Marquis will not let him go lightly!"
Murong Heng's whole body trembled. He put away his angry eyes, gritted his teeth, picked up Jiang Xinbai, who was in pain and could not speak, and strode away without looking back.
"Master Li, please take care of yourself!"
The leader of the Furious Tiger Guard glanced at Jiang Li coldly, put down a warning, tightened the reins, and turned to leave.
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The strong wind behind him also broke out without warning at this time, and an extremely dangerous alert suddenly rose.
The leader of the Furious Tiger Guards was startled, and turned around suddenly. In his sight, a red dragon cut through the sky. His neck felt hot, and his eyes were covered in blood red.
The body was still sitting firmly on the horse, but a head flew up high and rolled to the ground like a ball.
"Chief of the school officials!"
All the angry tiger guards present were shocked. They never expected that Jiang Li would be so cruel and violent and directly commit the murder.
"Jiang Xinbai is the daughter of Marquis Zhenwu, and she is also my nominal sister. It is really difficult for me to kill her, but you, as the personal guards of the Marquis, do not abide by the rules of the Marquis and the order of hierarchy. You ride into Lanhong. Sir, the following offender, do you really think you can just walk away?
"In my Lanhong Pavilion, you can come and leave whenever you want?"
"How can there be such truth in the world!"
Jiang Li stood with a knife in his hand, his eyes cold and murderous.
He could tolerate the angry tiger guard riding into Lanhong Pavilion, but he could not tolerate letting Chuchu endure the humiliation of kneeling in public.
The fact that he couldn't kill Jiang Xinbai and Murong Heng today definitely didn't mean that he had to swallow his anger all the time.
After practicing martial arts and cultivating Qi, if you can't protect the people around you, no matter how strong you are, what's the use!
Jiang Xinbai and Murong Heng must not survive after being kneeled down by Chu Chu!
And these angry tiger guards will die today!
"Chuchu, go back to the pavilion and wait for the young master!"
Jiang Li looked back and smiled gently, but when he turned his head again, there was only one fierce demon alive!
In the Lanhong Pavilion, the maids did not dare to stay too much. They all surrounded Chuchu and hid in the room of Lanhong Pavilion.
Sensing Jiang Li's boundless killing intent, the Furious Tiger Guard dismounted, threw away the halberd in his hand, and pulled out the long knife from his waist. Time and space seemed to have frozen.
The next moment, there were killing sounds in Lanhong Pavilion, the light of swords was like a curtain, and the sound of gold and iron clashing was like a sonorous war song, surging throughout the Zhenwuhou Mansion.
(End of chapter)
