There is still a long distance from the side door, more than 20 people in black surrounded several people, by the light of the fire, it can probably be seen that it is a few eunuchs in uniform and the men in black fighting, in the middle is the current saint who is the master of the guards who sacrificed their lives to protect each other, it belongs to his clothes are the most expensive, the most eye-catching, you can see it at a glance, it is really swaggering. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info Jin Huang sighed in his heart, so many people are protecting, so that he doesn't even have time to change his clothes, and if he changes into the clothes of an ordinary guard, he won't be chased after him like a fly smelling blood.

The martial arts of the master of Ouchi are not weak, but the man in black is not weak in this aspect, and the strength of the two sides is equal in the case of heads-up, but at present, there are obviously more people in black than the master of Ouchi, and the ancient training has clouds and both are difficult to defeat with four hands, which is really the truth.

In Jin Huang's eyes, the abilities of these two groups of people are limited, the master of Ouchi is mainly engaged in protection, and the awareness and ability to take the initiative to attack are insufficient. On the side of the men in black, it is obvious that they all started alone, and they have never cooperated at all. Not only can it not complement each other and help each other, but it can influence and contain each other.

There are deficiencies on both sides, and in this aspect of protection, as more and more people fall to the ground, there is less and less vitality, and the sword light of the man in black has swept through the neck of today's saint.

Let's just take on this task.

Counting the number of people in black, Jin Huang untied the colorful soft cloud whip that Xue Lie called the "five-flower snake" from his waist, and only knew the golden dagger of the bloody hand demon queen on the road, but few people knew that there was also a soft cloud whip, just because if it was not necessary, it would never come out, and this soft cloud whip would not be merciful. I've only used it three times since my debut, but I didn't expect it to be used for rescue today.

When the last master who was dressed as a eunuch slowly fell to the ground, the current saint knew that the general trend had gone, and he had been above 10,000 people for a long time, and he was at the threshold of life and death, and he did not show a trace of timidity. He took a deep breath and watched as the long knife sparkled between his eyelashes.

The expected pain did not come, a gust of wind swept through, and the long knife was wrapped in a colorful long whip, and as the internal force on the long whip was exhausted, the long knife flew out, and the knife bearer was also wiped on the neck by a golden dagger.

A whip with bells and whistles, plus a dagger, with light footwork, the men in black wanted to attack them in groups, but due to mutual influence, they hurt their own people as soon as they struck. Jin Huang pointed to the east and west, and took advantage of the unfavorable situation between them to kill people with knives, and more than a dozen people in black were not her opponents alone. She was extremely ruthless, staring at one and killing the other, so that the man in black had no chance to breathe at all.

The only three or four people left, seeing that this person who appeared out of thin air was really powerful, he just risked his life, desperately injured to take the emperor's life, as the saying goes, the ruthless are afraid of being stunned, and the stunned are afraid of not dying. Once a person fights for his life, the power is quite terrifying, even if Jin Huang wants to parry, it is very difficult, not to mention protecting a person. The person who said this proverb didn't know Jin Huang, and if he did, he would definitely add: Those who don't want to die are afraid of being shameless.

Who said that if you fight, you must fight honestly with weapons, that is the two generals in formation, a killer, don't pay attention to so much.

"This medicine is pretty good, it's just a little less." Jin Huang casually threw away the porcelain vase, and glanced at the man in black who fell to the ground with satisfaction, as well as the emperor in brocade clothes. Fu Hui Pavilion is related to the Tang Sect, and there are often some novel medicines. Last time, when I was looking for Xiao Qing'er to eat and drink in Fuhui Pavilion, Xiao Qing'er took a bottle and gave it to her, saying: "I heard that the sleeping effect is excellent, but there is less, the more you smoke, the more you sleep, the more you sleep, but I heard that it has not been confirmed." ”

In fact, she wanted to use it from the beginning, but she was worried that it would not work or that the effect would not be strong because of the large number of people, so she had survived until now, and it was really not good, so she decided to take a risk. Shuzhong is really high-quality. Jin Huang gave each of the black-clothed people on the ground a knife to make up for it.

As for this emperor...... I don't know how long this medicine can make him sleep, she kicked the Ninety-Five Supreme under her feet, and she didn't move. The master of the assassination should come to check, and if such a group of men in black comes again, no one can bear it. She sighed and resigned herself to the emperor's back. This emperor doesn't look fat, and it's really heavy to carry. And he was quite tall, and when Jin Huang carried him on his back, his feet were dragged on the ground, and it was difficult to walk.

"The pigs on their backs can still go back to kill and eat, and you don't know what the benefits are." Jin Huang muttered to himself and moved forward.

It's really boring to carry such a dead man back to the city at night, and I don't know if there is an ambush along the way, so it's better to find a place to hide him, at least wake him up, and walk by himself when the morning dawns, wouldn't it be much more comfortable than now.

I remember that a few miles ahead of the palace, there is a large watermelon field, and there is a melon shed for farmers to watch melons in summer at the edge of the field.

The moon stars are scarce, there is really no one in the melon shed, the world was full of big watermelons a few days ago, and now there are only a bunch of leaves left. Jin Huang unceremoniously threw the Ninety-Five Supreme on the grass pile of the melon shed and rubbed his shoulders: "I really don't know where your meat grows, it's a heavy death." ”

The True Dragon Son of Heaven was so hard that he actually woke up, and muttered: "Pain ......" opened his eyes slightly, looking at Jin Huang looking at the sky with his hands in his hands, "You...... Who is it? ”

This emperor has been domineering for a long time, and he doesn't know how to thank him first when he sees his life-saving benefactor, and he opens his mouth to be a question. Jin Huang was a little dissatisfied, but in view of the intention to scrape some benefits on him, Jin Huang still replied in a good voice: "I am a good person, I saved you just now." ”

"Oh......" The emperor's eyes were foggy, obviously not coming back to his senses. After a while, he spoke, "I'm very thirsty." Jin Huang was even more dissatisfied: Is this treating me as a palace maid?

After reciting it silently countless times in his heart: "This is the gold master, this is the gold master...... Fang only eased his face and said with a smile: "There is only water in the ditch here, and there is nothing that can be used to boil water now. ”

Now that I think about it, it's just that the fire in my throat is really uncomfortable. Jin Huang sighed: "If I had come a few days earlier, there would have been watermelons here, and if I took any of them, I could quench my thirst." Fu turned his head and smiled: "It's just that if the watermelon is confiscated, there will be people in this shed." ”

The two of them were relatively speechless for a long time, and then they sweated, and when they rested, even Jin Huang felt thirsty. And now after staying in the fire for a long time, after only saying a word, he didn't say a word, and he didn't mention his thirst again, and he remembered that he faced the blade before, and his face did not change. Even Jin Huang has to admire, he is worthy of being a person who reigns over the world, and he is tough enough.

She stood up: "I...... Go and see if there's anything missing in the field, don't expect too much. Today nodded: "Go ahead." ”

Jin Huang couldn't help but roll his eyes again, thinking that he was on the throne of the Golden Luan Palace.

After looking for a long time, I really turned one out, and I knew it was uncooked in my hand, the shape was small, and the sound of the slap was dull like a solid wall. That's it, it's good to eat at this time, it's better if it's sour, and it's more thirst-quenching.

After taking the melon back, Jin Huang took out the dagger from his sleeve and was about to cut it, the blade just touched the melon skin, and now he said "hey", Jin Huang raised his head: "What?" ”

"This dagger has just been ......"

It turned out that he had killed someone because he disliked this dagger, Jin Huang turned his head silently, rolled his eyes again, and said two words in his heart: "There are many things." He turned his head again, his face was as usual, and he smiled: "I only have this knife, do you have it?" ”

Today, he touched the watermelon with his left hand, and his right hand formed a fist, and suddenly hit the middle of the watermelon, and it suddenly fell apart. Pick up a piece today: "You can eat it too." Jin Huang couldn't help but be stunned, where did this emperor learn this bandit style. It's hard to say that other dignitaries don't know each other, Du Shuyan, who has some contacts in the past day, eats watermelons at home and cuts them into small pieces just for the entrance, and takes small silver forks to send them in one by one, and even the seeds are picked by the servants. Do you want him to be the supreme of the Ninety-Five, so that he will have to handle the watermelon himself in the palace?

"It's really not delicious, but just eat some to quench your thirst." Seeing her stunned today, she handed her a piece of watermelon, under the moonlight, the watermelon soil was miserable and white, Jin Huang took it and took a bite, it is true that it is not delicious, and it is also true that it can quench your thirst.

"Do you think I don't look like an emperor when I cut a watermelon just now?" Today, it is really like a torch.

Jin Huang nodded, and smiled slightly: "This is taught by others." Looking at his happy face, it seems that this "other person" must mean a lot to him, and it will definitely not be the Empress Taifu or the like.

After eating the watermelon, Jin Huang said that he went to get water to wash his hands and face, but sadly found that the water bag on his waist was punctured during the fight. This was bought when I went out of the Western Regions to do a mission, and the heartache was seen by today: "There are many in this palace, all of which are used to hold mare's milk wine in the Western Regions for tribute, if you like it, when you return to the palace, I will give you as much as I want." ”

Well, being rich is good. Jin Huang looked around, he was really a family with four walls, and there was nothing but straw on the ground. It's summer again, and the clothes are so thin that it's not even appropriate to bring them back with water. Suddenly remembered that there were still lotus leaves stuffed in his arms, so he happily went to get water.

Holding a lotus leaf of water back, now he has fallen asleep against the wall of the melon shed, knowing that he is extremely tired, and did not wake him up again, Jin Huang wiped his face and neck, and found a place to lie down, and fell asleep after a while. (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )