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It turned out to be the encirclement of the man in black, and the gap was suddenly torn open. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

One of the men in black was kicked to the ground by one of the guards, and the other four came to the rescue.

The man in black who fell to the ground was quite nimble, rolled on the spot, and left the dangerous place.

Originally, the five masked men were two people in the front and one in the front, and one person in the middle, forming a posture of encirclement.

Wounded at this point, the men in black who were blocking the front rushed towards the encirclement of the guards, but opened a gap in their own encirclement.

"Your Highness, you go first, and the little ones will break off." Seeing the gap in the encirclement of the man in black, the head of the guard could not miss the opportunity, and whipped Chu Zhaoyu's horse and told him to run quickly.

He turned around and stopped a man in black who was about to chase him.

If the four princes are good, none of their guards will survive, and if the four highnesses are fine, then they will be a great achievement tonight.

"Brothers, work hard, these people can't do martial arts!" The guards shouted loudly, boosting morale.

The man in black saw that Chu Zhaoyu was about to run, and also shouted: "Gongzi has ordered, don't let him run." ”

The other men in black agreed, but the chase was slower.

The head of the guard breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that Chu Zhaoyu had already ridden steadily, and had already rushed forward with a horse's body.

As long as the horse runs, the Fourth Highness will be fine, after all, can these men in black outrun the horse?

As long as it drags on for a while, these few of them can also withdraw.

"Stop!" The chief guard waved his sword and stopped in front of the two men in black.

The few men in black saw that Chu Zhaoyu was about to leave on horseback, and they probably knew that they couldn't catch up, and the offensive slowed down.

Seeing that Chu Zhaoyu had already beaten the horse, he didn't expect it, and he didn't know if the fourth prince was destined to be unlucky today or what's wrong.

The horse, not knowing what had happened, neighed, and the front horse's hooves suddenly fell to its knees. Caught off guard, Chu Zhaoyu rolled off the horse directly.

"Your Highness!" The guards closest to Chu Zhaoyu hurriedly dismounted and helped them up, and the other four guards had no choice but to turn over and dismount and block in front of Chu Zhaoyu.

The chief guard secretly complained, these black-clothed men were obviously good at fighting on the ground. The guards were on horseback, and they could attack from above, which was a bit of an advantage. After getting off the horse, you can only continue hand-to-hand combat.

The five men in black glanced at each other, their eyes were also surprised, and their movements hesitated for a moment.

Can you fall on a good horse? Is this not going to be killed?

"You can't run!" The man in black at the head glanced at the others, roared in his mouth, and rushed forward with his knife raised.

Between the swings of his knife, something rolled out of his arms.

This man is bigger than the others, and his sword skills are also strong.

With him taking the lead, the other four masked men rushed up as well.

Five guards, facing five masked men, fought again.

In the chaos, Chu Zhaoyu screamed "oops" and was slashed in the arm.

At this time, in front of the alley, there was faint fire and human voices.

The masked man in the lead looked at the front and shouted, "Withdraw first, go home", and the rest immediately stopped pestering, turned around and ran to the back of the alley.

In the fight just now, the lanterns and torches were extinguished.

At this time, in the alley outside the Four Princes' Mansion, there are high walls on the left and right, and by the starlight in the sky, you can faintly see the road a few steps ahead.

Seeing the five black-clothed men running towards the back of the alley, the guards of the Four Princes' Mansion were all relieved, and no one got up to chase them.

They secretly called it lucky, those five black-clothed people are not good at martial arts, but they have good endurance, if they still kill them, they can't stop them.

Some people are also a little strange, the fire and the sound of people in front of the alley are quite far away, this group of people in black can kill the four princes with a fight, and they actually leave like this? However, they naturally couldn't ask, they could only assume that the man in black was frightened.

"Huh? Who? Unexpectedly, in the direction where the masked man ran, a group of people came over, as if they happened to meet the man in black head-on.

"Dressed in black and masked, he is definitely not a good person!" When the man saw the five black-clad masked men, he shouted, "Take down these assassins!" ”

The guards saw that the black-clothed men just now had retreated, and hurriedly raised their knives to be vigilant.

The man who had just shouted that there was an assassin rode up from behind, and when he was still far away from the man in black, he abandoned his horse and threw himself off his horse.

He obviously didn't come alone, and with his shout, there were several more footsteps behind him.

"Hurry up, grab these five masked men."

"Look, don't let them run!"

"Left and right, don't let them go up the wall!"

The attendants shouted and stood in their respective positions, holding lanterns and torches in their hands, and surrounded the men in black. These people are so well trained that they block several exits at once.

Seeing that there was no room to escape, the five black-clothed masked men shouted, "Look for death!" Be nosy and know who we are? ”

"If you take it, don't you know?" The person who threw himself from the horse just now smiled and said, listening to the voice, it was just a teenager.

At this time, Chu Zhaoyu heard the voice of the person who came, and felt familiar, and looked at it carefully, isn't this Yan Lie of the Yan family?

Yan Lie also saw Chu Zhaoyu and asked in surprise, "Fourth Highness, why are you?" How did you get assassinated? ”

He asked, his hands were not idle at all. I saw him snatch the knife of a man in black with a slasher.

Looking at it like that, he went out to hang out, and the people he brought with him didn't bring knives, guns and weapons.

Some people picked up weapons on the ground, and some people simply fought with the men in black with their bare hands.

The skills of the Yan family are all life-threatening moves on the battlefield, simple, neat, and deadly.

Meng Liang and Meng Xiu were also among them, holding lanterns in one hand and facing the enemy in the other.

The five black-clothed masked men who were still desperately putting on a posture just now had no intention of responding to the battle at this time, and just wanted to leave quickly.

But the people of the Yan Mansion blocked their retreat.

"Hey, you dare to use the sword technique in the army!" Meng Liang shouted, "Show you the authentic one." ”

He held a knife in one hand against the enemy, slashed a few times, and stunned the black-clothed man who was facing the enemy with both hands and himself a few steps back.

"My hands are as soft as shrimp with soft feet, and I haven't fed milk?" Meng Xiu also made fun of the opponents.

The other Yan family members all laughed, "Look at this cowardice, still pretending to be in the army?" ”

"Isn't the original move worse?"

"Where did you steal the fancy shelf of learning, and come out to be embarrassed?"

Hearing them say this, the rest of the guards of the Prince's Mansion also saw the difference.

If you are not afraid of not knowing the goods, you are afraid of comparing goods.

The moves used by these entourages of the Yan family are the same as those of the men in black, and they are all used by soldiers in the army.

However, the Yan family came out, obviously powerful, steady, and accurate, and the knife must be red before retreating.

The fighting posture is much stronger than that of the man in black.

(To be continued.) )