At this time, Zhao Shiguang took advantage of Feng Wuji's block, breathed a sigh of relief, and just exited the house to protect the figure of King Han, Feng Wuji followed.

But as soon as they left the hall, the dragon sparrow sword in Wang Junlin's hand soared and shot at them again.

Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji turned around at the same time, and in the roar, they shot at the same time.

At the same time, strong winds blew on the left and right sides of the door, and two murderous machines came towards Wang Jun.

And Wang Junlin was one against four, and the Dragon Sparrow Sword also struck out with all his might.

Zhao Shiguang's hands shook, like a magic change, conjuring up countless claw shadows, grabbing straight towards Wang Junlin's face, and the white short knife in Feng Wuji's hand slashed out seven knives in an instant.

Wang Junlin let out a long roar, and the dragon bird knife in his hand turned into a thousand cold rays, ten thousand points of light and rain, and for a while, the sky and the earth were full of sword light, and Xiao killed the sky.

A series of dense knives and knives struck, and the sound of swords and claws intersecting sounded at the same time, Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji staggered back at the same time, the former's hands trembled, and the white short knife in the latter's hand was broken into two.

The black-clothed old man on the left with crutches turned and fell away, spitting out blood with each turn, crisscrossing his chest with at least ten or more blood marks that could be seen deep and bone-deep, and still holding a pair of iron crutches in his hands.

The man on the right let out a miserable howl and fell backwards, leaving a severed hand with a wrist attached to it, and his fingers still clutching ten sharp spurs.

The point of light dispersed, Wang Junlin stood in front of the door with a knife, his face was solemn, a blood mark on his forehead, obviously a trace left by Zhao Shiguang's ghost claws, and the blood on his left shoulder seeped down, flowing down the arm on the threshold, which was injured by the white short knife of Feng Wuji.

The blow just now was a lose-lose situation.

By this time, the king of Han had retreated into the distance, where there was a large group of guards, firmly protecting him behind.

At this time, the person on the right hand was silent, and closed the acupoint of the broken hand with his right hand, showing the true character of a tough guy.

The black-clothed old man on the left is on crutches, his chest is constantly rising and falling, and the blood stains on the front of the placket are rapidly expanding.

There was a sound of screaming all around, and the guards of the Han Palace's mansion appeared from all directions, distributed behind Zhao Shiguang and the others, and Wang Junlin could see at least more than a hundred people. Moreover, these people have a cold expression and a calm breath, not like ordinary guards, among them, there are more than a dozen masters in the foundation building period alone, and the two people who attacked Wang Junlin just now are masters in the stagnation period.

This is a huge force, and the Han Palace's elite is determined to kill Wang Junlin.

The horror on the face of Yang Liang, the king of Han, has not disappeared, and he said hesitantly: "The world only knows the name of Qin Anhou's poisonous general, but they don't know that Qin Anhou's martial arts are also so superb, and this king admires it." ”

Wang Junlin said indifferently: "His Royal Highness the King of Han knows the name of my poisonous general, and there are no less than 10,000 people who have died of my poison, but he is in the same car with me and drinks in the same room. ”

Yang Liang was stunned for a moment, suddenly remembered something, his face changed greatly, and shouted: "You, you...... You mean poisoning the king. No way, the king didn't notice anything. ”

Wang Junlin sneered and said, "If even you can discover my poisoning technique, how can I be called a poison general by the people of the world." ”

Yang Liang's face suddenly turned pale, and he roared: "If you were poisoned, why didn't you say it just now to blackmail this king, and only say it now." ”

Wang Junlin glanced at Zhao Shiguang and Feng Wuji, and said: "Seeing that these two old men have good strength, their hands are a little itchy, anyway, the effect is the same in the morning and in the evening, because I know that His Royal Highness the King of Han will never dare to risk doing it to me again for his own life." ”

Yang Liang's face became extremely ugly, Wang Junlin was right, he would never dare to gamble with his life on Wang Junlin's life.

"Wang Junlin, how do you prove that His Royal Highness the King of Han has been poisoned by you." Zhao Shiguang shouted.

Wang Junlin smiled indifferently and said: "His Royal Highness the King of Han stretched out his hand and pressed the three inches between his ribs, do you feel a faint pain, that is the gathering place of toxins, if you haven't got the antidote at this time tomorrow, even if the Daluo Immortal appears, it will be difficult to save His Royal Highness the King of Han." ”

As soon as Yang Liang heard this, he found the three inches between the ribs that Wang Junlin said, pressed it hard, and sure enough, there was a faint pain, and he couldn't help but have a look of horror in his eyes, gritted his teeth and said: "Wang Junlin, you hand over the antidote, and I will let you go." ”

"You're stupid! I gave you the antidote, and you're going to let me go. Wang Junlin looked at Yang Liang like an idiot and said with a sneer.

Wang Junlin's gaze made Yang Liang even more annoyed, and he said sharply: "If this king lets you go, what if you don't give this king an antidote?" ”

Wang Junlin's face showed a hopeless look on his face: "Hey! Are you an idiot? How could I not give you the antidote, would I have thrown away my desperate work and made so many merits to get the Marquis of Qin'an and run away. Besides, the city gate is closed tonight, and I can't run even if I want to! Rest assured! Even if I don't want to give you, Your Majesty has spoken, do I dare to resist the decree? ”

Although what Wang Junlin said was ugly, it was very reasonable, and Yang Liang's face turned pale, and he began to hesitate.

Wang Junlin looked leisurely and said: "Your Royal Highness King Han, don't worry, think about it slowly, anyway, the poison will not die within a day if it is left in the body, but there will still be some trauma to the body, such as hurting your kidneys, so that you can no longer have sex." ”

Yang Liang's face changed again, and he immediately shouted: "Let him go." ”

In an instant, the guards of the Han Wangfu in front of Wang Junlin retreated completely, and if no one walked to the outside of the Han Wangfu next to Wang Junlin, he passed all the way, only to find that the figures on both sides were flashing, and he didn't know how many people were ambushed nearby.

All the way out of the Han Palace, Wang Junlin stood in front of the Han Palace, rode on the blood-maned horse, and suddenly felt something, looking at a big tree a hundred steps away from his left hand, a graceful figure with a golden ratio, hidden in the canopy, holding a giant bow larger than her height, aiming at the depths of the Han Palace.

Wang Junlin shook his head at the big tree, the Divine Bow and Nie Xiaoyu were both his killer weapons, and at this time, he couldn't be exposed in order to kill Yang Liang. What's more, Yang Liang died at this time, whether there is evidence or not, the emperor will most likely think that he did it, and Yang Guang is happy, but after all, he is not the emperor, if Yang Jian wants to kill himself, Yang Guang will not be able to help. Besides, even if he runs away, what will happen to the people around him.

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East Palace.

Since using some of the methods in the booklet "On the Management and Prevention of Floods and Floods" provided by Wang Junlin, the matter of water control in Jiangnan has made obvious progress, and his father no longer has any reason to take Jiangnan Guanzhong, the crown prince Yang Guang has felt that the pressure on his body has been much lighter. As long as his power in Jiangnan is still there, he has the foundation to be invincible.

"Your Highness, there is movement in the Han Palace." Yang Guang's first confidant, Yu Shiji, hurriedly walked in and reported to Yang Guangyu.