C89 (1/2)

All of the servants in General's Mansion added up to about twenty odd, the servants in charge of them retreated temporarily, and the attendant behind Xie Xuan only had seven or eight of them.

The gates opened.

The sounds of horse hooves and armor came to his eyes in an instant.

The man at the front was around fifty to sixty years old, filled with killing intent, he galloped up the stairs, knocking away the two attendant in the front, and swung his big blade at Xie Xuan, ”You dare whip a prince, who gave you the guts?”

Xie Xuan dodged to the side.

The youth's gaze turned cold to the extreme. ”You dare to use a saber to commit murder in front of the general's gates? Who are you?”

”You are not worthy of asking this general for his name!”

The man stared angrily: Where's Xie Heng? Get that brat out here and die! ”

The soldiers behind hurried over, ”General Wu, the one who publicly lashed out at Fourth Prince is the one in front of us today, not Xie Heng …”

”What?”

As soon as the surnamed Wu heard this, his anger immediately flared up, ”Just a mere cloth shirt, you're really courting death!”

Xie Xuan stood in front of the General's Mansion door, his body like jade. He raised his hand slightly, and from between his sleeves, he pulled out a short flute, which he placed by his lips.

The youth withdrew his gaze, and the melodious sound of the flute pierced through the stormy night.

Wu Chengfeng was caught off guard as he was thrown off the horse. The blade of the sword just barely brushed past the youth's sleeves and in the next moment, it fell to the ground with a ”bang”.

Wu Chengfeng immediately abandoned his horse, rolling a few rounds on the ground before he stood up.

The group of horses behind them suddenly galloped wildly. The light cavalry immediately became disorderly, the torches fell to the ground, over a hundred people instantly fell and injured.

It was an instant.

The crowd did not even have the time to react before they were battered and exhausted.

”He's actually a demon that knows evil!” Wu Chengfeng picked up the blade on the ground, and once again rushed to Xie Xuan's front, not forgetting to shout loudly: ”Kill this demon, this general will heavily reward you!”

He held onto his blade with both of his hands and used all his strength to slash at Xie Xuan.

The youth suddenly raised his head. His eyes were as pitch black as the ocean, making him lose his soul. The sound of the flute mixed with the wind and rain, making him feel even more confused.

Wu Chengfeng shook his head, and used all his strength to swing his blade, but the youth suddenly took a step forward.

Behind him, the group of cavalrymen were still controlling their frenzied horses. The dozen men who were helping the teenager were so scared that they didn't dare to move forward.

For a moment, the scene was tense.

Everyone said that Xie Heng was a Little Tyrant that was hard to come by in a hundred years, but they never thought that there was actually such a strange person in the Xie's Mansion.

It was night, and heavy rain was pouring down.

More than a hundred people rushing through the General's Mansion, but it was difficult to take a step closer.

There was a clap of thunder in the night sky.

Wen Jiu suddenly woke up from his bed. In the midst of the wind and rain, he could faintly hear the flute music flying in his ears.

”Young Madame... ”You're awake.” Jin Er rushed in from the outside.

The wind blew the candle flame, illuminating the pale face of the young maid.

Wen Jiu frowned and asked: ”What happened?”

Jin Er was a little hesitant, ”Third Young Master said … Young Madame does not need to worry about it, just focus on sleeping peacefully. ”

Hearing that, Wen Jiu rushed out of the courtyard. All the servants gathered in one place, their faces were all pale with anxiety, but when they saw Wen Jiu coming out, they hurried over to stop him: ”Young Madame, there is chaos outside … ”Many people, many people are holding knives …”

Wen Jiu asked: ”Where is Third Young Master?”

”Third Young Master, Third Young Master is outside …”

Wen Jiu's face suddenly changed, he turned and rushed towards the big gate.