Chapter Seventy-Two, Three Thousand Students

In the Imperial City, on the streets of the aristocratic residential area, Xue Jian, who was desperately resisting hundreds of black sword guards, was already covered in blood.

He had numerous stab wounds on his body, including two bloody wounds on his back, arms, legs, and face.

Although these wounds were not fatal, the severe pain tormented his body and mind.

Fortunately, there is Da Huandan's continuous treatment of his injuries, so he can persevere, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground and would not be able to get up.

The red-robed man sat under an eave, suppressing his internal injuries while admiring the battle of the trapped beasts.

In his opinion, this man could not escape today no matter what.

If it weren't for the order of the third prince to be captured alive, these hundreds of people would have hacked him to death with knives a long time ago, how could he waste so much time.

The fight continued, and Xue Jian was like a tiger besieged by wolves.

The tigers couldn't withstand the siege of the wolves, but the wolves also paid an extremely tragic price, and there were no less than 30 black knife guards who died in the hands of Xue Jian on the street.

Even if this group of people is well-trained, all of them are ruthless killers, they can't help but feel a chill when facing such an opponent.

"Those who retreat, there is no forgiveness for killing, whoever captures this person first, the three princes will be rewarded. ”

The red-robed man spoke loudly at this moment.

His words, like a shot in the heart, made the remaining black sword guards all roar and rush towards Xue Jian.

Screams, wails, and furious voices continued, and Xue Jian finally leaned on the wall weakly after using his last strength to kill the three people, and could barely lift his hands.

A group of black sword guards with black knives in their hands slowly approached him.

Finally, when it was over, the red-robed man stood up and prepared to escort Xue Jian into the palace to meet the third prince.

But at this moment, a sudden flow of people appeared at the end of this street, densely packed, as many as a thousand people.

With so many people pouring into this street, it seems that they are still organized, and they can't help but make the red-robed man's eyes stare at him.

At the same time, from the corner of the left and right streets, two more streams of people flow into this street.

Three streams of people converge into one, like the water of three rivers merging into a torrent, and the street is completely occupied at once.

The red-robed man's heart was shocked, a thousand people was nothing, but the three streams of people together were three thousand.

The most amazing thing is that most of these 3,000 people turned out to be martial arts cultivators, although their strength was not high, but there were many people, and one person could drown people alive with a mouthful of spit.

When these people saw Xue Jian, who was covered in blood and scars, they looked at each other angrily and shouted loudly.

"Let go of the head coach! let go of the head coach!"

The three thousand people shouted at the same time, and they merged into a wave of sound and rolled away, and the group of black sword guards who had already grabbed Xue Jian were numb, their scalps were numb, their eardrums were tingling, and their faces were horrified.

In terms of momentum, these three thousand people have completely crushed them.

The red-robed man's brows furrowed, his expression was gloomy to the extreme, and his gaze fell directly on the three women at the front of the crowd.

In the center, Chu Yiyi, dressed in white and with a beautiful face, was staring at him with cold eyes.

On both sides, one on the left and one on the right, is a mature woman in her early thirties, and a pure and lovely little girl.

Their eyes fell on Xue Jian at this moment, full of anxiety and worry.

The thief captured the king first, and the red-robed man saw that these three women were the leaders of this group of people, as long as they were caught, the three thousand rabble would be broken.

The red-robed man jumped out one by one, his five fingers into claws, and swept towards the three women.

Chu Yiyi kept an eye on him, and at this moment, he hurriedly made a move and pointed out.

Helplessly, the gap between the realms was too big, Chu Yiyi was repelled by that claw, spit blood from his mouth, and took a few steps back.

The three thousand martial arts hall students in the back, under the teaching of more than half a month, had already admired Xue Jian and Chu Yiyi, and when they saw her injured at this moment, they were so angry that they almost rushed out.

Yurou hurriedly supported Chu Yiyi and waved her hand to signal everyone behind her not to be impulsive for the time being.

She looked at the red-robed man coldly and said.

"Xue Jian is the honorary elder of our Xiangma Chamber of Commerce, and he is also the head coach of the Imperial City Xiangma Martial Arts Hall, if you dare to be unfavorable to Xue Jian, just wait to bear the wrath from the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce. ”

These words are far more intimidating than 3,000 students.

After all, the branch of the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce is in the Imperial City, and offending them is definitely not a wise choice.

The red-robed man was in a dilemma for a while, and after thinking about it, he said.

"You misunderstood, our family is not going to kill Lord Xue, but to invite him to the palace, otherwise, with Lord Xue's strength, how can he survive until now?"

This is indeed a good statement, but Yurou sneered and said toughly.

"I, the honorary elder of the Chamber of Commerce, can you do whatever you want? The royal coup, we will not interfere, but if the elders of the Chamber of Commerce are involved, we will never give up on this matter. ”

On the South Seas Continent, even the most powerful empire has to give the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce three thin faces.

It is just a remote dynasty, and the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce has never taken it seriously, otherwise there would not be only one branch in this imperial city.

The red-robed man frowned, waved his hand, and called a black sword guard, intending to report the matter to the third prince.

He can't make the decision for this kind of big thing, whether it is letting Xue Jian go or offending the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce, this responsibility is not something he can bear.

At this moment, a sneer came from a distance.

"An honorary elder is just bought with money, and the Elder Hall of the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce must not care. ”

Everyone immediately looked for a sound, and saw four Dongli people with braids and short robes of animal skins coming over.

They were none other than the four Huyan Lieyun who had made trouble in the martial arts hall before.

To be precise, the young man who led the way was not the real Huyan Lieyun, but just the internal response sent by Huyanqi, the general of Dongli Zhennan, to negotiate with the three princes.

The appearance of these four people immediately gave the red-robed man confidence.

The reason why the honorary elder hangs the word honor is because it is only a false name and has no real power.

Does the Xiangma Chamber of Commerce care about an elder who has no real power and only a false name?

The red-robed man suddenly sneered, looked at those martial arts hall students and shouted.

"You are all subjects of Dayu, now the three princes have sat on the dragon chair, and they are about to announce the world and ascend to the throne, as Dayu's subjects, they dare to gather to make trouble, you ...... Want to rebel?"

Most of these students were ordinary people, and when they heard that the head coach was besieged, they came here under the call of Yurou.

Where would they have thought that coming here to rescue the head coach would be labeled a rebel.

"It's ridiculous, it's you who rebelled, it's the third prince.

Today, His Majesty the Emperor went out of the city to worship his ancestors, and officially canonized the five princes as the princes, the five princes are orthodox, and the three princes seek to usurp the throne, and dare to say it so high-sounding. ”

Yurou retorted mercilessly.

She has now been promoted to a branch elder and has a lot of power, not to mention an unorthodox third prince, even the fifth prince who is the prince, she doesn't have to be afraid.