Zhao Xuanxu, who was dressed in purple, pulled out the long sword on the chest of the black-clothed assassin with a serious expression, heard a familiar hoarse voice of a young man, and saw Ling Shaofeng, who was extremely poor in martial arts, rushing towards with his face covered and holding a dagger, only to feel a headache. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Ling Yiyi, who is now called Ling Shaofeng, used to be a well-known straw bag in the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and her martial arts were extremely poor, and she couldn't understand anything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Suddenly, Zhao Xuanxu, who had pierced the assassin's throat, flashed in his mind when Ling Shaofeng killed the eighteen Arhats in the back mountain of Xiangguo Temple in the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the big boss of Fengyun Village, although the martial arts he used were strange, he moved quickly and killed him, and his heart was suddenly relieved.

Lord Fang swept his sword and slashed through the enemy's abdomen, and when he heard 'Protect King Chen', he raised his eyes and saw the black-robed masked young man who suddenly appeared, with three black-clothed masked subordinates behind him, quickly solving the black-clothed assassins on the periphery.

The movements were neat and clean, a strange but deadly move, and the sharp dagger stabbed the enemy's heart fiercely, and I was happy.

Isn't this young man exactly what he saw last night, who else could this mysterious young man who disappeared after handing over King Chen to the four princes!

Look at this young man slapping a black-clothed assassin with one palm, stabbing one person to death, exuding the aura of a strong man, like a no-man's land, domineering and leaking the life of the black-clothed assassin, striding towards the carriage where King Chen was, without a trace of blood on his body.

The three black-clothed subordinates behind him have extremely high martial arts, all of them are good hands of the top five black-clothed assassins, and their attacks are also clean and neat, and they are also all killing moves, and they are all deadly moves.

They are not ordinary people at all, like killers who kill people to make a living.

The black-clothed assassin saw that his companion was ruthlessly killed by Ling Shaofeng's four people, and immediately raised his sword to attack Ling Shaofeng's four people, and some of the assassins were led over by Ling Shaofeng and them, and the officers and soldiers and guards who were difficult to resist were a lot easier, and under the influence of the murderous momentum of the mysterious boy and the three subordinates, the officers and soldiers and guards all tried their best to deal with the black-clothed assassin.

Suddenly, the whole scene that was not favorable to the side of the four princes was reversed, and the black-clothed assassins began to lose their opponents, but no one wanted to escape, but instead concentrated their forces on the four princes of Zhao who were protected in the circle, and Zhao Xuanchen in the carriage.

The cold-faced and cold-hearted Ling Shaofeng didn't care about Lord Fang and the Fourth Prince Zhao, who were attacked by the assassins, he dodged in from the encirclement, split the window with one palm, and jumped in lightly from the window.

Zhao Xuanchen was only wearing a middle coat, holding his head in his hands, timidly and afraid to shrink his shoulders and hide in the corner of the carriage, muttering something in his mouth.

Ling Shaofeng walked in and listened to it, only to hear it clearly, he actually shouted in his mouth, 'Shaofeng save Chenchen, Shaofeng save Chenchen......

Ling Shaofeng was very helpless in his heart, his eyes were full of deep self-blame and guilt, and he raised his hand and gently patted his head buried in his knees.

"Zhao Xuanchen, it's okay! Zhao Xuanchen, I'm here to save you......"

If it weren't for her, Zhao Xuanchen would be a good prince and a good owner of the White Jade Building, why would he become so embarrassed, and why would she need someone whose martial arts are not as good as him to protect.

Zhao Xuanchen kept listening to the sound of fighting outside, and there was a miserable scream, and he was so frightened that he held his head in his hands and trembled.

Suddenly, there was a young man's reassuring voice in his ears, some familiar and some unfamiliar, it really seemed to be Shaofeng's voice, so he raised his head and looked at the half-squatting person beside him.

"Shaofeng, are you Shaofeng? You really are Shaofeng! ”

The pear blossom's pale little face with tears was covered with teardrops, forgetting to cry and looking at Ling Shaofeng, who had the same eyes as Shaofeng, the same face covered, but Ling Shaofeng, who was dressed as a man, suddenly burst into tears and laughed, and grabbed Ling Shaofeng's little hand.

"You are Shaofeng, you are Chenchen's good friend Shaofeng! Shaofeng, Chenchen misses you so much, why don't you come to play with Chenchen? ”

At this time, Zhao Xuanxu, who was fighting bloodily outside, heard Zhao Xuanchen's words, and vomited blood in anger, and added another stroke to Ling Shaofeng's dissatisfaction, "His brother, even if he has amnesia, even if he only has a six-year-old IQ now, he should know that the situation is dangerous now, and he shouldn't say that he wants to meet the surnamed Ling when you are alive and dead!" ”

Lou 12, Lou 13, and Lou 14 guarded the three sides of the carriage respectively, stabbing to death the black-clothed assassins who wanted to break through from time to time, preventing the assassins from attacking the carriage.

Because Lou Twelve joined them, Ruthless turned around to protect the besieged four princes, as the black-clothed assassins became fewer and fewer, they were all more or less injured, but seeing that the overall situation had been decided, they were still happy in their hearts.

Ling Shaofeng put the cloak that had slipped aside to Zhao Xuanchen, and the slightly hoarse male voice carried a sense of comfort, "I'm not Shaofeng, my name is Huofeng, and I'm Shaofeng's brother!" Lord Chen, there are many good people in the world, but there are even more bad people, even Handan City is not necessarily safe, aren't you deceived, and let the four princes and Lord Fang come out to find you. King Chen, no matter where you go in the future, you must let Wuxin follow, if you want to find Shaofeng, you must also let Wuxin or ruthlessly take you there. In the future, if someone wants to lie to you, unless you see Shaofeng himself, you don't go with anyone! ”

Ling Shaofeng's voice was neither loud nor small, but it was clearly heard by Lord Fang, who was injured outside the carriage, and the four princes and others who saved Lord Fang with a sword.

This mysterious young man is obviously teaching Prince Chen, but in fact, he is afraid that he deliberately said it to them, or both.

"But ......"

Zhao Xuanchen pursed his lips aggrievedly, looking like he was about to cry again, "However, Heartless and ruthless are very busy, and they won't take me to you at all, Shaofeng, I can't see Shaofeng, Chenchen is unhappy." ”

Ling Shaofeng, the Four Princes, and Lord Fang immediately understood in their hearts.

It must be unintentional and ruthless not to bring King Chen to find Shaofeng, so he listened to the thief's words and got into the carriage with the thief, so there was no trace of fighting and resistance in Yanyulou, so that Jing Zhaoyin and the four princes could not be found.

"Call me Fire Phoenix!" Ling Shaofeng listened to the sound of tearing and killing outside the carriage still continuing, his gentle voice corrected lightly, and he held Zhao Xuanchen with both hands and let him lie down, "You sleep first, and when you wake up, you can see Shaofeng!" ”

"Really?" Zhao Xuanchen's tear-stained handsome little face was full of surprise and happiness, and he even forgot the fear just now. "Will I be able to see you when I wake up?"

Ling Shaofeng had already seen Zhao Xuanchen's stubbornness, even if he lost his memory and became stupid, his stubborn character still did not change, and he would no longer correct it, "Sleep, Shaofeng Wangfu is waiting for you, wake up and you will return to one, and you will be able to see Shaofeng!" ”

After saying that, seeing that Zhao Xuanchen was really sleeping with his eyes closed, Ling Shaofeng picked up the dagger that was translucent and bloodless, turned over from the window, and stood beside the injured Fourth Prince Zhao. "Do you want to help?"

Seeing that more than half of the dozens of black-clothed assassins were killed and wounded, and more than 20 of the hundreds of officers and soldiers and guards were also injured, the battle was tragic! (To be continued.) )