After the tender beauty was reborn, the husband of the god of war competed for favor

Chapter 53 Can you stand up?

Lin Anyan closed his eyes, but the pain he imagined did not go away.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that the sword in the hand of the black-clad assassin in front of him had been knocked out of the way. Following the assassin's surprised eyes, he saw Song Jiuxi holding a few leaves in his hand next to him.

The next moment, Song Jiuxi raised his wrist, and two leaves flew out. The black-clothed assassin retreated immediately when he saw something was wrong, but the flying leaves directly nailed his legs.

He groaned and fell down.

Lin Anyan escaped death and looked at Song Jiuxi in shock.

Song Jiuxi didn't look at him, but turned sideways to avoid the sword thrust from behind, then turned her hand to the assassin's wrist and snatched his sword away.

Weapons were not allowed at the royal banquet, so Song Jiuxi had no weapons at hand and could only pick a few leaves to use as sharp weapons.

But now that she has a sword in her hand, she is like a dragon swimming into the sea. With a wave of the sword and a block, the assassins can't get close at all.

Seeing that Song Jiuxi was a tough opponent, the assassins turned to attack the other three.

Song Jiuxi spun around and landed behind Yan Shubai, using his sword to challenge Yan Shubai's sword. Song Wanwan and Lin Anyan were frightened and hid next to Yan Shubai.

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Song Wanwan held on to Lin Anyan's arm tightly and hid behind him, shivering.

Song Jiuxi ignored them. She stood in front of Yan Shubai, holding a sharp sword in her hand, facing the five assassins in black who had gathered.

Song Jiuxi sneered: "Jianghu people?"

Those people looked at each other and then rushed forward without saying a word.

Song Jiuxi blocked her horizontal sword, and with a "clang" sound, the aroused air flow lifted up her dark hair tied behind her head and the red hem of her clothes.

Song Jiuxi lowered her wrist and used her skill to push the assassin back, and then she and the assassin fought in a circle.

Yan Shubai stared at Song Jiuxi with deep eyes.

Once Song Jiuxi's strength is exhausted, he can't hurt Song Jiuxi even if he exposes himself.

Lin Anyan kept watching blankly, hearing Song Wanwan's frightened sobs. In the past, whenever he heard Song Wanwan's frightened expression, he would feel sorry for her and step forward to comfort her.

But he didn't want to move at all now. His eyes were filled with the slender red figure flying around. The figure seemed to be burned into his eyes, and it seemed to be burned into his heart.

After Luo Feng dealt with a few people, he quickly rushed over.

He was very upset. The master and his wife wanted to see the moonlight, so he followed them from a distance in order not to disturb them. Later, the assassins attacked, and he was trapped by several people, and he only arrived now.

With the addition of Luo Feng, Song Jiuxi felt much more relaxed. The five assassins were eliminated by the two of them in a short time. Luo Feng said: "There are more assassins on the Shengjia side, and both the Jin Yiwei and the Forbidden Army have been dispatched."

Yan Shubai nodded and looked at Song Jiuxi: "Are you injured?"

"How could they hurt me?" Song Jiuxi said casually, holding the sword flower.

Yan Shubai smiled and said, "Thank you madam for protecting me."

Just as Song Jiuxi was about to speak, Lin Anyan choked and said with a blush, "Song, Miss Song, thank you for saving me."

Only then did Song Jiuxi notice Lin Anyan and Song Wanwan. She said calmly: "No need to thank me, I didn't save you just for your gratitude."

She saved Lin Anyan purely because she didn't want him to die so soon, so the imperial decree she asked for for him and Song Wanwan to marry her would be meaningless.

She also wanted to see them "well" together.

Lin Anyan opened his mouth to ask why Song Jiuxi saved him, but Song Jiuxi had already turned away.

Song Wanwan's eyes flashed and she reached out to grab Lin Anyan's sleeve. "Brother Anyan, let's go back quickly. I'm worried about my father and the others."

Lin Anyan was also worried about the people in the mansion. With so many assassins breaking in, he didn't know if anyone was injured.

But he looked at Song Jiuxi hesitantly, "Do you want to go there too? It's too remote here and there will be danger..."

Song Jiuxi said impatiently: "As long as you don't drag us down, take your fiancée and get out of here."

Lin Anyan sadly took Song Wanwan away, and Song Wanwan cuddled up next to him, crying and saying: "Brother An Yan, I was too scared just now, are you hurt? I'm sorry, I was really too scared. Now that I think about it, I'm still

I'm afraid, but fortunately, brother An Yan, you are fine."

Lin Anyan didn't know what he felt after hearing this. His beloved was crying so sadly in his arms, and he didn't know what to say to comfort him.

He knew something was different, but he didn't understand what was different until much later.

After Lin Anyan and the others left, Song Jiuxi said: "What are these people for, and they are all Jianghu people?"

Yan Shubai pondered for a moment and said, "They are probably the remnants of the previous dynasty. They have been hiding among the Jianghu people in order to restore the country. Luo Feng, go and check, is there anyone injured on the Shengjia side?"

Luo Feng hesitated for a moment, and Yan Shubai smiled: "As long as the lady is here, I'm not afraid of you. What else do you have to be afraid of?"

"My subordinates resign," Luo Feng said.

After the two of them were left alone, Yan Shubai asked, "Do you want to go back, or continue to look at the moonlight?"

"Let's look at the moonlight." So the two of them were not affected at all and continued to look at the scenery.

Yan Shubai was enjoying Song Jiuxi pushing him forward with peace of mind. He asked, "When did you start learning martial arts?"

"I have been holding a sword since I was very young. I have been holding a sword since I could walk." Song Jiuxi thought for a while and added, "I hold a wooden sword."

A nostalgic smile appeared on Yan Shubai's face. When he was in Shu, the five-year-old Song Jiuxi always held a small wooden sword in his hand. He got up every morning to practice swordsmanship seriously and never slacked off once.

When they separated, Song Jiuxi also gave him a wooden sword she liked.

Thinking of Song Jiuxi's reluctant expression when parting, Yan Shubai laughed.

Song Jiuxi snorted coldly: "Why are you laughing? What's so funny about this."

Yan Shubai raised his head and suddenly said: "Madam, squat down for a moment."

Song Jiuxi looked at him suspiciously: "What do you want to do?"

Yan Shubai smiled and said, "Just squat for a moment."

Song Jiuxi didn't know why she was dazzled by Yan Shubai's smile, and then she squatted down by accident.

Yan Shubai raised his hand and reached towards Song Jiuxi's face. Song Jiuxi frowned slightly and was about to move away from Yan Shubai but whispered: "Don't move."

Song Jiuxi paused for a moment and stopped moving. Yan Shubai's fingers brushed the corners of her eyes, and Song Jiuxi's eyelashes blinked. The long and dense eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and Yan Shubai's fingers froze for a moment.

Then it continued to slide onto Song Jiuxi's eyebrows.

Then he picked off a pink petal. Yan Shubai's breathing was stagnant and he whispered: "The petals fell on your hair."

"Oh." Song Jiuxi didn't notice anything strange about him. She stretched out her hand and was about to touch her head to see if there were any other petals. Suddenly Yan Shubai's voice sternly said: "Be careful!"

Then Song Jiuxi was jumped by Yan Shubai, and the two of them rolled on the ground a few times.

Song Jiuxi was about to get up to see what was going on, when Yan Shubai suddenly picked her up and jumped to a nearby branch.

There was a sharp arrow stuck in the place where they were lying just now. If they were just a little late, the arrow would be stuck in them.

Song Jiuxi reacted and was about to find out the person who shot the arrow from behind. The next moment, she suddenly looked at Yan Shubai's legs.

Yan Shubai's legs stood firmly on the branch.

Can Yan Shubai stand up???

(End of chapter)