The more An Ling discussed with the An clan, the more they decided on a plan. An Xin ordered everyone to scatter around the cannon, and when they dispersed, An Xin would only hear An Ling calling out to Nightingale from the tree, and then she would silently count in her heart, "One, two, three, four. "Eight, nine, ten!" When the count reached ten, An Xin immediately threw the fruit she had just plucked from the tree in the direction of the cannons.

Before the fruits landed on the ground, more than ten shadows crawled out from the surrounding grass. The shadows waved their hands and shot the dozens of concealed weapons at the fruit, but before they could finish shooting, they realized something was wrong. They were about to shout out when An Ying, An Jiaxi, and the others shouted in unison, "Attack!"

At the same time, An Xin, An Xin, Lian Ben, and the ten members of the Deer Battalion all shot their weapons at the black shadows. Instantly, their weapons rained down on them like rain, the shadows didn't even have a chance to dodge and died from their weapons, they didn't even know who killed them.

An Xin and the An clan only jumped down from the tree after seeing the shadows of the crowd being shot to death by the concealed weapons. She said, "Fourth Manor Lord, let's move quickly!"

An Jiajia nodded his head, "Move faster, we just need to break the cannons. We can't stay any longer!" After everyone heard the "En", they turned to cut off the cannons. At that moment, An Jiajia suddenly felt a cold air behind him, and it was closing in on him at an extremely fast speed. He thought to himself, "Not good!" He immediately pulled out the "Teller" from behind him.

The more the An clan members turned around and observed the moonlight, the more they saw the sword in the young man's hand. The more the An clan members recognized the sword, the more they recognized it.

This person was none other than Liang Yisheng, the longsword in his hand was also the sword 'Qingya' Liang Yisheng heard the An clan's question and replied, "Yes, it is me, the Fourth Manor Lord. Since it is so late at night and Wanmei Manor is no longer well-nourished, could it be that you came to Little Tang Shan for the written challenge?"

The An clan member sneered, "So what?"

The more powerful the An clan was in their swordsmanship, the more they were far superior to Liang Yisheng. Although this young man had the 'Qingya' sword in his hand, but he also had the 'Treadmill' sword in his wounded hand. Therefore, the An clan didn't care much about him.

After Liang Yisheng heard it, he put his sword on his back and looked at the moon and thought for a while before asking, "Is Lu Er still alive? I heard from Xue Hongye that he was killed by Chen Zhiyuan? "

The more the An family listened, the more surprised they were. Originally, there was nothing strange about Liang Yixian's question, but if they were asked at an inappropriate time and place like this, it would be a bit strange. The more the An family listened, the more cautious they would be, "Don't worry, Wen Lu'er is still alive.

When Liang Yisheng heard that Wen Lu wasn't dead, his eyes lit up. He smiled wryly and shook his head, "It's good that she didn't die. As long as she didn't die, it's good that she didn't come back. She'll definitely die when she comes back!"

The more the An clan listened to his words, the more they did not reply. At this time, An Min and the others stopped what they were doing when they saw Liang Yisheng suddenly appear, each of them wielding a weapon ready to attack at any moment. When the An clan saw that Liang Yisheng did not seem to have any intention of stopping them, they immediately made a gesture with their left hands, signalling them to hurry up and attack.

Although his voice was soft, Liang Yisheng could hear him. He didn't seem to have the intention of managing it, but just looked up at the moon and murmured, "Lu'er always said that his greatest wish in life is to enjoy the moon with his beloved. It seems like she has found what he wants …" He then asked the An clan in a low voice, "Is she doing well now? The Fourth Manor Lord shouldn't reject him because he was once one of us, right? "

The An family became more and more concerned. "Miss Wen is doing very well right now. My Thousand Plum Villa wants to use virtue to convince others. Miss Wen is risking her life to save my nephew, so how could we reject her?"

Then, he turned to the An clan and said, "Fourth Manor Lord, I also have a request for you. Do you agree to it, Master?"

An Jiajia said, "Tell me!"

I'm happy for her now that she has her own choice. Back then, my parents almost starved to death by the side of the road, and if it wasn't for my godfather saving me, I probably would have already become a ghost. In fact, when I let her go, I had already thought about not letting her leave with him, but after thinking about it, I still couldn't do such a thing. As he spoke, Liang Yi Sheng's voice began to tremble.

As long as his lips moved slightly, the An clan's sword would be able to pierce through his throat in an instant. At that time, Liang Yisheng continued, "At that time, General Lan Yu was not killed because of a crime, and godfather was also a powerful general in the imperial court, a brave and upright person. However, after General Lan's death, his godfather's nature changed, and he became ruthless, and he didn't like to talk, and he became more and more shrewd. Lu'er had told him that I wanted to leave him a long time ago, but I never did."

An Jiajia interjected, "What are you trying to say?"

Liang Yixian heaved a long sigh, "It's nothing much. I hope the Fourth Manor Lord can help me take care of Lu'er. He's my only family in this world!"

An Jiajia replied, "Alright, don't worry. The Wanmei Manor will definitely not treat her unfairly!"

Liang Yixian nodded. "Then I am relieved!" He put away his sword and turned to leave. The An family saw that he was about to leave and shouted in a low voice, "Mister Liang, please wait!"

After hearing that, one of the men smiled and said, "Fourth Manor Lord doesn't believe me, right?"

The An family replied, "I don't suspect you, but I brought my men here safely. I want to make sure they return safely."

With that, he pulled out his long sword and pointed it at the thirty-first cannon. With a flash, he rushed over, brandishing the 'Qingya' divine sword in his hand and began to practice his sword in the midst of the cannon. After he finished practicing the entire set of sword techniques, the thirty-one cannons were all cut into small pieces by Liang Yisheng.

Everyone present was astonished, even the An clan member was stunned. No one expected Liang Yisheng to do this, so he walked up to An Jiayu and said with a smile, "Fourth Manor Lord, there's no need to be surprised. There's another great gift for Saint as well!"

An Jiajia asked, "What?"

The more he asked, the more the An clan member handed over the sword "Qingya" with a smile. "This is the sword?" The An clan did not dare to meet his eyes first, and asked in surprise, "Is Mister Liang joking?"

"Is Fourth Manor Lord looking at me like I'm joking?"

The more An clan composed themselves, the more they calmed down. From Liang Yusheng's hands, they said, "Mister Liang, it's too late to regret …"

Liang Yisheng ignored him and took out another signal flare from his chest and said, "Originally, I was guarding these cannons, but now that the cannons have been destroyed, I owe it to myself. Since I gave you the divine sword as a gift, shouldn't you help me out as well?"

"How can I help you?" An Jiayi asked.

Use your 'Treadmill' to stab me three times," said Liang Yisheng with a smile. "The two swords will no longer harm you. After that, you can leave on your own. At most, half an incense stick's worth of time later, I'll pull the signal detonator and see if you can run away.

The more the An family listened, the more they bowed and said, "Mister Liang, I have no way to repay your righteousness!"

Liang Yisheng smiled, "Fourth Manor Lord doesn't need to be like this. As long as Fourth Manor Lord doesn't overlook the things that you've promised me …"

The more An clan existed, the more peaceful it became. "Rest assured, sir. As long as the An clan is present, Lady Wen will not suffer any bullying in her life."

Liang Yixian smiled. "Then I am relieved. Let's do it!"

The more the An clan members slowly picked up their swords, looking at Liang Yi Sheng, the more Liang Yi Sheng nodded at them. Soon after, he gave a muffled shout and slashed each of Liang Yi Sheng's left leg and right shoulder, causing deeper and shallower cuts. Liang Yi Sheng immediately felt a burning pain, and after the cut, the surrounding carrion was immediately burnt to ashes.

The more the An clan listened, the more they nodded. They stabbed at Liang Yisheng's abdomen, and after three inches, they pulled out their swords. Liang Yisheng slowly fell to the ground and murmured, "Don't forget what you promised me!"

The An family member nodded. Liang Yixian closed his eyes and smiled, "There's only half an incense stick of time left. All of you, hurry up and go!"

The more the An clan listened, the more they immediately led An Caiyi and the others away from the bush where the cannons were stored. The group hurriedly ran back to the back of the mountain to meet Gou Jun. Gou Jun and the others immediately arranged for the falcon claws to be carried down the mountain.

Everyone left after listening to his explanation.