However, Ah Qi lacked this self-awareness. After a long time of peace, he forgot the cruelty of the bloody storm.

Soon, he will see that Tang Yue's methods are fierce, and he will no longer regard him as a strong enemy, at least on the surface, he will not dare.

On the Mid-Autumn Festival night banquet, Long Qian left the barracks and spent the Mid-Autumn Festival with a few confidants and generals in a courtyard near the border.

When he was drunk, a dozen assassins suddenly appeared from outside and invaded.

The general was slow to respond due to drunkenness, and before he drew his knife, several generals were stabbed and fell to the ground.

The assassins were just bluffing towards them and stabbed them twice, their main target was Long Qian, who was sitting in the main seat.

A group of people attacked from all directions and rushed straight to Long Qian, intending to take the head of his neck and go back to fight.

Long Qian drank indifferently.

Behind him, Tang Yue and his bodyguards jumped out and drew their swords to resist the enemy.

Leaving aside the other guards for the moment, Tang Yue was alone, with an outstanding figure, spinning and dancing between the banquets, with a flash of sword light, killing most of the assassins.

His hand was strong, and he stabbed it down, and the knife saw the bone. Among them, the head of an assassin flew down and smashed on the dragon's seat, and the overflowing blood was sprayed on his face.

Long Qian looked down at the assassin's head with his eyes down, wiped the dripping blood with his hands, and said nothing.

A Qi stood behind him, his feet almost soft. Being beheaded by Tang Yue, with a relaxed attitude like chopping a melon, was so frightening that he was so frightened.

Especially when he saw that bloody head up close, with a dead expression on his face, his lips were trembling.

Aqi is not familiar with martial arts, and is a servant sent by Long Qian's mother to serve him in his daily life. He usually follows Long Qian, and has seen many scenes of fighting and killing, and even experienced life-and-death difficulties several times, and the experience of escaping from the tiger's mouth.

But it's the first time I've ever seen a scene like Tang Yue, who kills him with a single knife and slashes the enemy's head into the air.

It seems that if he doesn't notice it for a while, the head he hits will be hit.

‘Tell me, is he worth my kindness to him? ’ Long Qian looked back and asked Ah Qi, whose face was pale.

'It's worth... worth it, it's just too brutal, there's a possibility that it might devour the master. ’ A Qi was frightened, but still insisted on stabbing Tang Yue.

Long Qian let out a chuckle, looking at the flying figure of Qinghong, even if he was killing people, Tang Yue's face was still calm and his eyes were silent.

'He can't escape my palm. ’

No matter who Tang Yue was before or what purpose he came to approach him, it doesn't matter, as long as it is his, no one can escape from his palm, except for death.

Long Qian admired Tang Yue's swordsmanship, which seemed dazzling and flashy, but was very savage and killed, intending to judge his origin from his movement skills.

He looked at Tang Yue's eyes as if he was watching a singing and dancing performance. He watched it for a while, then suddenly turned to ask Ah Qi. ‘The balm I asked you to buy, did you buy it? ’

Aqi nodded. 'I got it in the morning, the women in the border areas don't like to use this grease, the small ones were sent by the consignor when they delivered the grain. ’

However, the master never raises women on the border. He thinks that the wind is wild and the sand is blowing on the face, and the women are not soft and delicate, and they are unnatural.

Then what did he buy this balm for? Is it possible to wipe your face for yourself?

Seeing that Tang Yue had dealt with the assassin, Ah Qi came back with a bloody long knife and did not dare to look directly. His previous arrogant and domineering confidence was lost.