The man in the brocade robe was not very old, he looked eighteen or nineteen years old, his face was like a crown of jade, and his appearance was extremely handsome. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

He didn't even take a drop of tea out of his hand holding the teacup, and glanced faintly at the three cold and fierce killers, these three people were still very clean and there was no blood.

Either they are killer bosses, or they are extremely skilled in kung fu.

The brocade-robed man said lightly: "How much is the king's head worth?

The three of them were expressionless, and one of them was hoarse and not like a human voice: "Don't delay time, no one will come to save you!"

The brocade-robed man smiled indifferently and said, "Since you know that no one will come to save this king, then let this king die?"

Another person said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense, we only recognize people's heads, not people." ”

The brocade-robed man sneered and said, "You guys are very confident. Although this king is not talented, he will not be tied!"

He put the teacup on the table, stood up, hooked his foot, and a sword was hooked, he reached out and fished it, holding the sword in his hand, and the whole person was full of momentum.

However, the expressions of the three black-clothed men did not fluctuate at all, for them, the brocade-robed man in front of them was just dying, even if he held a sword in his hand, how good could a pampered prince be?

With this wounded guard and a broken sword by their side, will they be able to escape?

It was impossible to get past the three of them, let alone a second group of them guarding outside.

The man on the left said gloomily: "Suffer death!"

The whole person rushed towards that side like a sword.

The man in the brocade robe was none other than the fifth prince who returned to Beijing from Qinzhou, and he had experienced a lot of assassinations along the way, not to mention that these were expected, although the situation was very unfavorable at this time, he was still calm.

The man in black said he wouldn't have backup, which wasn't entirely true.

The news has been sent out, and someone will come to help.

It's just that they have to be able to hold out until reinforcements arrive.

For these assassinations, Huangfu Jingyan has long been numb, and his heart is infinitely sad, he is born from the same root, why is he too anxious to fry each other?

The five of them were soon in one place.

The three men in black found that they were wrong, this fifth prince is not as delicate as ordinary royal children, his swordsmanship is not bad, but it is only stronger than ordinary people, they can still control the situation within two hundred moves with three against two.

Obviously falling behind, Huangfu Jingyan is still unhurried, calm against the enemy, his ability to control the game is very strong, his vision is very accurate, and his moves are also very useful.

The attacks of the three people were led away by Huangfu Jingyan several times, and the guard was extremely loyal, and repeatedly said eagerly in the gap between the fights: "Lord Wang, I'll drag them down, you go first!"

Huangfu Jingyan smiled bitterly.

If he leaves, he will only be defeated by each of them, and besides, there are three people in the house, and there may be thirty people in ambush outside the house.

Nearly three hundred moves, the sky was also nearly four watches, the three of them gradually closed in, the guard added a few more wounds, Huangfu Jingyan was also slightly injured, the dull voice that was not like a human voice smiled coldly: "Anyway, it's a death, why die and struggle?"

At this time, the three of them had a tacit understanding of the three swords in one, and they all attacked Huangfu Jingyan, and the sword light was like a match, emitting a powerful sword aura, ready to kill him with one blow.