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Chapter 237 [Sura Qiqiao Pavilion]

Ximen Leizang laughed, but did not admit it, just said, "Train? I don't know. Today's banquet is just a birthday party, but I don't know what trap there is."

Fan Yunao sneered and his voice became loud: "Master Ximen, don't do things in a mess. If there is any accident today, if there is any accident in the civil and military officials in Qiqiao Pavilion have any accidents, the consequences will be unimaginable."

Ximen Leizang looked at Fan Yunao and said solemnly: "Mr. Fan, Xiao and Su families rely on their own power to bully our aristocratic families. There seems to be many officials and clan members who are damaged by their hands every year, right? Are you willing to let them bully them?"

Fan Yunao said seriously: "Mr. Ximen, you and I know the battle between aristocratic families, and there is nothing to say. But one thing is that you and I should know that the internal struggle of the Yan family is internal struggle. After all, it is the internal affairs of our Yan country. Our Yan country can stand proudly in Zhongtu for a hundred years, and can still maintain the integrity of our country under the jealousy of Wei and Qing. The reason is that our major families can maintain a unity when facing foreign enemies. You must understand that the Qiqiao Pavilion is the backbone of our Yan family. With their existence, our Yan country can maintain a certain stability. Once they lose, the entire Yan country will surely start a war and the six counties of Yan country will fall into a turmoil and catastrophe. At that time, Wei and Qing will definitely take the opportunity to launch an attack on our Yan country. Even if Xiao Huaiyu is in the frontier, domestic turmoil will not be able to withstand the joint attack of Wei and Qing."

Ximen Leizang laughed and said, "Even if there is an accident, there are two families in them, and the emperor and the imperial guards. As long as you and I are loyal to the emperor, no matter how big the unrest is, it can be pacified!"

Fan Yunao slapped the table and shouted, "Ximen Leizang, are you crazy? Do you know that if you really set a trap in Qiqiao Pavilion, it will be a matter of pain for the enemy to be happy and the enemy will be happy and the country will be shaken... If you slaughter the important officials of Yan State for your own selfishness and trap our Yan State on the edge of the cliff, I will not forgive you!"

Ximen Leizang frowned. Seeing that Fan Yunao was so angry, he could not have thought that Fan Yunao's reaction would be so firm, and said, "Mr. Fan, don't forget, I will take you here and leave Qiqiao Pavilion, but treat you as your own person..."

Fan Yunao had already sneered, "Ximen Leizang, I don't know what you think. You led me out just for your Ximen family. Once they have an accident, the turmoil of the Yan family will be unable to deal with it by your Ximen family alone. So you want to borrow the power of my Fan family to help you stabilize the situation in Yan State at that time... I, Fan Yunao, are not stupid in doing things, and I don't look down on the domineering of the Xiao and Su families, but to deal with them, I can only slow down and try it. However, you are not so eager for quick success and instant benefits, and do whatever you want to do... You quickly remove your ambush, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

Fan Yunao's eyes were like lightning, full of cold light, looking at Ximen Leizang coldly.

Ximen Leizang sneered, "Mr. Fan is so bad. I have never said that I set up an ambush in Qiqiao Pavilion... My Ximen Leizang is innocent and brings you here. I just want you to appreciate the paintings. Outside my Ximen Mansion, there is an imperial guard from the Leopard Camp. I just don't know if they are really on guard. If the assassin sneaks into their noses, it has nothing to do with my Ximen family!"

Fan Yunao sneered.

He was very clear that although the dispute between aristocratic families in Yan was well known to everyone, such a struggle could only slowly weaken the power of other families through some seemingly peaceful means, and the problem could never be solved by extreme means.

After all, the foundation of Yan State is ultimately these aristocratic families. Once the heads of the major aristocratic families have an accident, the major aristocratic families will inevitably cause great troubles. Yan State will fall into a more cruel direct confrontation between the armed forces of the aristocratic families. At that time, it will not be possible to settle the matter with just a few imperial edicts.

Once the Yan State is in civil turmoil, Xiao Huaiyu's northwest camp will definitely fall into trouble without domestic support. In this way, Wei and Qing will definitely form an alliance without hesitation and launch an attack on the Yan State that is in chaos. At that time, even if there is no cohesion in Yan State, even if there is a peerless general Xiao Huaiyu, he will definitely not be able to withstand the joint attack between Wei and Qing, but I am afraid that there will be a real risk at that time.

Fan Yunao looked at Ximen Leizang, and he suddenly realized that this guy seemed to be crazy. In the struggle of the aristocratic family, the Ximen family, who had been in the position of being beaten, was under tremendous pressure. This pressure had already made the irritable Ximen Leizang go crazy, made him lose his mind, made him take risks, and made him do shocking stupid things...!

Fan Yunao did not hesitate anymore, snorted coldly, and was about to go out. Ximen Leizang said coldly: "Where is Lord Fan going?"

"I can't watch you pull my Yan Kingdom into the abyss!" Fan Yunao said in a deep voice: "Ximen Leizang, if you still have a hint of awakening, give up your stupid plan!"

Ximen Leizang laughed and said, "Mr. Fan, what else can you do? Since you came out from there, you are already with me... I'm afraid it's too late to go now, and I believe that those important officials who are about to die will definitely think that this is a situation set up by you and me...!"

Fan Yunao laughed furiously and said, "Ximen Leizang, although I, Fan Yunao, are not a great husband, have not fallen to the point of being in the same vein with you." He raised his foot and was about to leave. Ximen Leizang shouted, "Mr. Fan, I advise you to stay here for the time being..."

As soon as the words fell, more than a dozen family generals carrying weapons emerged from around the bookstore, staring at Fan Yunao in the middle.

Fan Yunao sighed, "Ximen Leizang, whether it succeeds or not, you will regret it!"

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The Qinglong Yanyue sword on "Zhou Cang" was about to slash at Tai Shi Xiao, and it was fast and anxious. Everyone present was shocked. Seeing that the big sword was about to split Tai Shi Xiao in half, he saw He Qingzhi next to Tai Shi Xiao pull up a plate on the table at the critical moment. On the facade was a roast duck, he waved his hand and smashed it into the masked face of "Zhou Cang". At the same time, his feet kicked the seat of Tai Shi Xiao, and actually kicked the chair away.

The Qinglong Yanyue sword fell down, which was full of strength, but the roast duck hit him, which immediately delayed the sword's whereabouts. At this critical moment, Master Xiao avoided this fatal blow.

Hu Xuexin saw Zhou Cang jumping off the stage and knew something was wrong, so he shouted: "There is an assassin!" The martial spirit of the Hu family brewed a brave and fierce temperament in the bones of the Hu family. He pulled up a chair and stood up, but still maintained a high degree of calm: "Open the garden door quickly!"

The six Wu Dans in front of the stage actually raised their left arm in an instant, pulled their hand, and the sleeves were pulled open. They were equipped with a small crossbow drum at their wrists. Then the sound of "swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish" sounded, and the sleeve arrows in the crossbow drum shot straight towards the guests.

Among the guests, not many people knew martial arts. About twenty people were suddenly attacked and some people became panicked. The sleeve arrow was like lightning, and two officials were shot by sleeve arrows and fell to the ground.

The first round of sleeve arrows was fired, and six Wu Dans had already jumped off the stage and rushed to the guests.

Hu Xuexin rushed forward without saying a word and hit Wu Dan's chair. Su Guanya also raised her body and buckled her hand and overturned the table. Several officials of the Su family hid behind the table with Su Guanya as a cover.

This group of assassins was obviously all professionals. In the blink of an eye, one person was killed by a knife. What was even more surprising was that the artists behind them were drawing out their extremely good weapons and swept towards the guests like a wind.

Their formation is very regular, divided into three directions, left, middle and right, which are attacking the guests from three sides. The officials who know how to do martial arts have already hid under the table, pulled their throats open, and shouted: "Catch the assassin, catch the assassin!"

Han Xuandao also fought with a Wu Dan. Although his martial arts skills were better than Wu Dan, Wu Dan held weapons and had strange moves, and he was even more skilled in his wrist sleeve arrows, which was really hard to deal with.

The scene of singing and dancing becoming more peaceful became swords and killing sounds in the blink of an eye.

Han Xuanchang rushed to the garden gate like the wind and shouted in a deep voice: "Open the door!" There was no movement outside. Han Xuanchang was furious, raised his right fist and hit the thick garden gate heavily. Hearing a loud "bang", the garden gate was not opened by Han Xuanchang's huge force, but it was sinking deeply. Han Xuanchang then saw clearly that the garden gate was made of steel, and no matter how strong the flesh fist was, it was impossible to open it.

Han Xuanchang's face turned pale. He already understood that Ximen Leizang had set up a trap long ago.

The courtyard of this Qiqiao Pavilion is extremely high and very smooth, and it is impossible to climb up in an instant. This group of assassins was prepared for a long time. In other words, this group of officials was trapped inside, so they had to let the assassins slaughter. Even if there were a few officials with good martial arts skills, facing a group of well-trained and well-organized assassins, if there were no rescue, the officials would be wiped out.

Han Xuandao, Hu Xuexin, He Qingzhi, Xiao Huaijin and several other people with some martial arts background were struggling to resist the assassins' attack, while most of the officials just screamed loudly and sought help.

Xiao Huaijin had been slashed on the shoulder, bleeding profusely, and the others were all fighting against the masses, and the situation was quite serious.

Everyone here may have doubts, but no one expected that Ximen Leizang would actually set up this ambush on the order. That madman was really going to burn his hands with a jade stone.

The big sword of "Zhou Cang" was dancing with a gust of wind, and he fought with He Qingzhi. He Qingzhi stood on the left and right, without weapons in his hands, and looked extremely embarrassed. The big sword of "Zhou Cang" seemed to be able to split him in half at any time.

The luxurious Qiqiao Pavilion suddenly became the Shura slaughterhouse, and the important officials of Yan State were facing the danger of annihilation of the entire army.

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