Of course Yue Qianqiu knew the reputation of King Lanling of the Northern Qi Dynasty. When King Lanling entered the formation, he once saw a slow and quiet thing that was lost in China in his previous life but was passed down in Japan to this day. However, the movement was as slow as an old cow pulling a broken cart. He couldn't appreciate it at all. He had no interest in it just a glance, and immediately changed the channel.

So, when he put on the long dance clothes, put on a bunch of various ornaments, and had a very complex and hideous mask on his head, he had no time to see clearly where his master Yan Xu was and where King Jin was.

He could hear the sound of war drums and music. He had just been taught some movements by someone like a puppet, and he was involuntarily wrapped in a neatly arranged team into the venue. In the spacious open space in the middle of the hall, dozens of people were squeezed at this time. Because everyone was wearing the same mask, he could tell who was who, so he could only helplessly follow the front, back and left and right movements.

However, as the song became more and more intense, the movements became more and more intense, completely different from the slow Lanling King entering the formation song in his memory. He only felt that he was like a discordant note in the harmonious score, and he would jump or make mistakes. In the end, he simply broke the can and threw it away, wielding the sword in his hand regardless of the music.

But just because he ignored the overall situation and was so angry that he gradually calmed down and finally caught two other people who were equally disharmonious.

One of them, who was dancing with a sword weapon and swaying on their own, was clearly Yan Xu. The other one was surrounded by a crowd of people, and his every move seemed to be perfunctory, and he swung his sword from time to time. Who was it if he wasn't King Jin?

Seeing this scene, he was so angry that he was driven to the shelves. I was hungry and sacrificed my life to accompany the gentleman. Your master was just doing it? I was the first time dancing in this life, and I was ruining it in such a place!

Almost at the flash of Yue Qianqiu's thought, he suddenly thought of a question. Why did the good King of Jin invite me to dance?

Since he was suspicious, he couldn't help but focus more on observing the others around him. Soon, his spirit that had been more and more clear and thorough over the years seemed to have captured some foreign object. The next moment, he felt that the tailbone exploded and a cold air arose naturally.

His eyes were almost instinctively scanning the numerous swords, and finally, unconsciously, fixed on one of the many dancers of the Breaking Array Song, or on one of the swords.

Even though he looked at it a few more times from the corner of his eyes, the sword weapon seemed to be no different from other things, but for some reason, he felt that like himself, Yan Xu, and the King of Jin, the dancer who was obviously very skillful and devoted, was incompatible with this huge and passionate dance music.

Although he had no fondness for this crazy King of Jin, it is well known today that these three envoys of the Wu Dynasty were invited to the banquet. If there was something wrong with the King of Jin, it would be really bad.

He subconsciously threw himself at the person he thought was Yan Xu and saw that the mask also turned to him. He looked at him through the mask and immediately understood Yan Xu's meaning.

The master also found something was wrong!

Comprehensive the distance between himself and the suspicious dancer, Yue Qianqiu looked at the guys around him who were in trouble. He suddenly made up his mind and simply rushed from among the people who danced well towards King Jin. Sure enough, this guy who was suspected to be highly myopic seemed to have no reaction at all. He was shocked until he took off his mask when he approached him.

"Your Highness King Jin, you have so many dancers, and why are you trying to pull me and my master who knows nothing? I won't dance anymore!" Yue Qianqiu looked angry, took off his mask and put it in his hand and said angrily, "Besides, Lanling King breaks the formation so majestic. How can this dance be played? Moreover, the name of Lanling King enters the formation song is not good, so it's better to call Lanling King break the formation song!"

This is no longer called being slandered, it is simply unreasonable. But from today's appearance, the King of Jin, who was also overbearing, was still waving his sword weapon lazily, but when he heard the six words "Lanling King Breaking the Formation" by his eyes lit up. He didn't care about the singing and dancing around him, and actually laughed: "Okay, okay, the three words "Breaking the Formation" are indeed better than entering the Formation Song!"

The only Master Yueda who was sitting on the table absent-mindedly while watching the dance while drinking, heard the messy conversation and almost squirted out a sip of wine and then coughed repeatedly.

Almost as soon as his violent cough sounded, he suddenly heard a light sound. If it were other civil servants who were powerless, they would probably only think it was the sound of the swords and weapons being accidentally attacked, but after all, there was an evil star in his house!

He could be said to be watching Yue Ying's martial arts skills in the Killing God are so superb that they are all day long!

Master Yueda raised his head quickly and saw a cold light shooting towards King Jin among the dancers. Beside King Jin, Yue Qianqiu, who was just talking to others!

When he saw Yue Qianqiu dodge in front of King Jin without hesitation, when Han Guang almost reached the front, he threw out the mask in his hand. When the sword weapon and the mask fought, it turned into pieces and pounced on the other party. However, the dancer, who was suspected to be an assassin, still shot his head and face regardless of the fragments, and wiped out wounds. He didn't dodge or avoid the sword and stabbed straight, and almost felt his heart jumping into his throat.

Immediately afterwards, he found a figure rushing out from a group of dancers like a big bird, pounced towards Yue Qianqiu and King Jin like Mount Tai. He couldn't do anything else, but he could barely see his martial arts skills. When he realized that the master who was also a first-class person, his hands and feet were even colder.

Are there any other assassins?

But in a flash, he heard the familiar voice: "You dare to stab me under my nose, I'm going to rebel, I'll see you!"

Seeing that the person who was attacking in the air and Yue Qianqiu cooperated with each other, they instantly formed a joint attack on the assassin who had just assassinated. Realizing that it was Yan Xu, Master Yue Da couldn't feel at all. He seemed to be suffocating, and his eyes only stared at the King of Jin behind Yue Qianqiu who was still wearing a mask and could not tell what his expression was, as if the other party would turn against him and sneak attack the next moment.

Even if Yue Qianqiu and Yan Xu stepped forward to help, this rumored guy who was most ruthless and unpredictable may not be able to take advantage of the situation and push all the charges on the Wu Dynasty envoy... This monster can do it!

Even at this sudden assassination, the dozens of dancers were still in a neat dance, without any intention of retreating. Even Yue Qianqiu, Yan Xu and the few around the assassin, the cold light shop seemed to be unaware of the abnormal and abrupt feeling. The bigger the master watched, the more he stared, the more he felt he wanted to vomit blood.

This King of Jin is simply crazier than he has learned!

The older the master thinks that people are going crazy, the more Qianqiu thinks that people are simply crazy.

Assassin is relatively rare in the Wu Dynasty.

At least Yue Qianqiu has seen Ying Xiaopang and Li Chongming wandering around outside several times. Although he has many guards, he is far from being able to support him. One is the emperor's only son and the other is the emperor's grandchild, but he has never been safe.

But this time they had just entered the territory of Northern Yan for a few days. The King of Jin was assassinated just after he invited them to the banquet. How hatred is someone?

You know, you should be hated. When you are assassinated, hurry up and don’t stand here to watch the fun! You even let other dancers stay here to dance. Can you not take us with you when you are crazy? If you didn’t stop the assassin at this time, you might be involved in this assassin storm. Who would have eaten enough and had nothing to do to block the disaster for you?

Yue Qianqiu was chasing his body while slandering his movements. Although there was no Modao, and today he was a guest of Jin Wang's banquet, he did not dare to carry all kinds of gadgets casually, for fear of being searched for trouble. At this time, the lunatic was behind him, and he did not dare to use any means to put the bottom of the box, so he fought in a normal manner, or was dragging his feet.

But because of this, he had already discovered that the sword weapon in his hand seemed to be just a good-looking one, not just that simple. Although he had never opened his edge on both sides, he had several times when he fought with the assassin's obviously very sharp real sword. Not to mention breaking, the sword weapon did not even have any cracks.

It was not until this time that he realized where the familiarity he felt when he had just been stuffed with a sword weapon.

Compared with those swords that should have been shoddy or even hollow, the guy in his hand is quite heavy!

Although Yan Xu saw that Yue Qianqiu did not work hard and only stopped the assassin but did not kill him, he just followed the trend.

But even so, under their combined attacks, the assassin was getting more and more stretched, and his range of movement was getting smaller and smaller. When his back shoulder was finally held tightly by Yan Xu with a grab, he seemed not to notice that Yue Qianqiu did not take advantage of the situation to attack, but his face changed drastically, and he gritted his teeth hard.

Almost as soon as he gritted his teeth, he felt a figure flash in front of him, but a person suddenly flew over and appeared in front of him. He could not help but be shocked as the other party held his jaw tightly with his right hand and his left hand slashed hard on the side of his neck.

The next moment, what he saw was the smile that made him frightened.

"I dare to assassinate, but I dare not to endure the torture. I just want to kill myself by taking the poison to death. Wouldn't that be too boring?"

Yue Qianqiu stopped when he noticed someone passing by. At this time, he heard the sound of teasing and regretful King of Jin. He felt a little sore without thinking. He flashed behind Yan Xu, as if he was a timid boy who only knew to hide under the wings of his elders. But when he leaned his head to look at the soft and falling assassin, he had just attacked the eyes of King of Jin who had just taken action.

"When I was blocking the assassin for this king, I was still very brave. Now I can pretend to be timid when I hide behind people?" The King of Jin, who squinted his eyes, seemed so careless. Seeing that Yue Qianqiu did not answer him at all, he ordered, "Come on, clean up, clean up the bold and arbitrary guy, and send it to the place he should go!"

Seeing that the music and dance stopped, the dancers retreated one after another. Four of them properly grabbed the assassin's limbs and transported it down, and the traces on the ground were also cleaned up. For a moment, how could it be seen that there had just been a dangerous assassination in the high hall?

"This time, the Wu Dynasty mission was really rare. Faced with such a dangerous scene, Master Yue was as calm as a mountain, Lord Yan and Master Yue Jiu had a deep understanding. I admire him!" As he spoke these unnutritious compliments, King Xiao Jingxian of Jin suddenly changed his mind, "I am going to go to Beijing, how about you guys walking with me?"

Before everyone agreed or refused, he added another joke: "It should be just enough to get a table of mahjong."

Yue Qianqiu took a light breath, then asked curiously: "Shangjing? But isn't His Highness the King of Jin an official here?"

"Who said?" Xiao Jingxian raised his eyebrows as if he was extremely surprised. "The guy who managed this place just happened to hit my palm by greed and abused his power. I couldn't get out of the bed, so I took care of him for a few days. If I leave, he should be relieved!"

After a slight froze, Yue Qianqiu asked instinctively: "Then wasn't your house before, Your Highness King Jin?"

"The house? Of course not." Xiao Jingxian said in a natural tone as if he was eating and drinking, "Those maids are also from that guy. I slapped their masters. They had to serve me carefully for their lives. That greedy guy is rich, and there is a lot of honey candles hidden in the warehouse, which makes me enjoy it very rarely as if I have seen the day."
Chapter completed!