In front of him and behind him, there was an uproar.

Guan Zhuofan flashed too quickly, stumbled, and almost fell under the high platform - the palaces of the three major halls, including the east and west halls, were all built on the high platform; The guard was extremely agile, and he missed the key point with one blow, and without waiting for Guan Zhuofan to stabilize, he immediately changed his moves, and the blade caught the wind, and he stabbed in the chest.

Seeing that there was no way to dodge, there was no way to avoid it-Guan Zhuofan's half foot had already stepped on the air, and at the moment of life and death, the bow and horse foundation on his body, as well as the instinctive reaction tempered in the battlefield of swords, guns and blood, had an effect-Guan Zhuofan grabbed the filial piety hat on his head and smashed it head-on.

On the side of the guard's body, the filial piety hat smashed into the air, but the knife he stabbed couldn't help but stop halfway, just stagnant, Guan Zhuofan had already pulled out his feet and ran, shouting in his mouth: "Get out of the way!" ”

This "get out of the way" was naturally not directed at the assassins, but shouted at a group of important ministers under the eaves of the Cabinet Office, among which Wan Qingqui reacted a little slowly, and was stumbled by Guan Zhuofan's shoulder, and hit Zhu Fengbiao next to him, Zhu Fengbiao stood unsteadily and fell backwards.

In the chaos, Guan Zhuofan had already rushed over.

The assassin followed closely, and Wen Xiang and Cao Yuying were the first to react, their hands were stretched out, and they pounced on them without forgetting their lives.

The soles of the assassin's feet seemed to be smeared with oil, and as soon as he slipped and circled, Cao Yuying pounced into the air, unable to retract his feet, and collided with Xu Geng's body, who rushed up closely; Wen Xiang's hand had already touched the assassin's arm, but he flicked his wrist, stumbling, and almost fell to the ground.

In an instant, the Assassin rushed over.

An object flew out of the crowd and smashed at the Assassin from behind, but, in a hurry, the object passed over the Assassin's head and smashed into the pillars, breaking into two sections—Guo Songtao's dry tobacco pouch.

The third one who rushed over was the king of Bo, who roared angrily: "Intercept him! Stop him! ”

Bo Wang shouted at the guards of Xiehemen, the "he" in the words, naturally refers to the assassin, the problem is that the incident happened in a hurry, the guards of Xiehemen, I don't know what the situation is, I saw a large number of people, scrambling, rushing to come, now it is the "national funeral", everyone, is filial piety robes, filial piety hats, in a hurry, can not tell which is which? I only saw it clearly, and the one who ran in front was Prince Xuan.

Do you want us to "intercept" Prince Xuan? This, this, how dare you?

was stabbing his hands, not knowing what to do, Prince Xuan had already rushed through the doorway of the Concord Gate and hurried down.

Seeing this, some people will probably complain about Guan Zhuofan's "rushing down" action - life and death are only in the breath, so how can you take a good time?

There's no way around it.

In front of the Concord Gate, it is neither a step nor an ordinary ramp, but a kind of slow road called "sloppy" -- the ordinary ramp is smeared into a number of "steps" that are no more than half an inch high and two or three inches wide, which looks like a washboard, and the advantage is that the slope is gentle, not slippery, and you can walk both people and cars.

It's just that walking on the "stumbling top", the car doesn't talk about it, people are like picking up stairs, and they must not be able to walk fast.

Also, filial piety robes and court clothes, only the fabric, the color is different, the style is basically the same, this kind of clothing, only suitable for pacing square steps and the so-called "rush" - that is, small steps and fast walking, "pulling out the feet and running", it is already very difficult for Prince Xuan, to ask him to play any large jumping movements, almost impossible.

In addition, the shoes on Prince Xuan's feet, thick-soled court boots, were also not suitable for running and jumping.

However, the Assassins were different—the uniforms of the guards were tighter, the hem shorter, and the shoes on their feet, thin boots, were more suitable for running and jumping.

The assassin chased him to the gate of Xiehemen, and seeing that Guan Zhuofan was almost at the end of the slow road, he let out a muffled sigh, rushed a few steps, and jumped up, like a big peng, and pounced in the air.

When Guan Zhuofan was alert, the wind was urgent, and it had reached the top of his head, so he swooped forward in a hurry and rolled down the slow track of "stumbling".

As soon as the assassin's thunder fell, he pounced so violently that he couldn't hold it back, and as soon as he landed, he rolled around.

This roll, just rolled to Guan Zhuofan's side, and the assassin reacted very quickly, and before he could fully stand up, he stabbed down.

Guan Zhuofan was still on the ground, this knife, no matter what, he couldn't dodge it, his mind was spinning, ignoring the falling blade, he pounced, hugged the assassin's legs, and pulled it out, the assassin couldn't stand and fell down, and the two of them became entangled and rolled on the ground.

Rolled twice, somehow, the assassin had flipped onto Guan Zhuofan's body, his left arm pressed Guan Zhuofan's throat, Guan Zhuofan tried to resist his right hand holding the knife with his left hand, but his breathing was not smooth, his strength was insufficient, and the snowy dagger was pressed down inch by inch.

At this moment, I only heard a roar from King Bo, an iron hoop-like arm, strangled the assassin's neck, grabbed the assassin's right arm with the other hand, and pulled the assassin off Guan Zhuofan with two violent pulls, and then threw the assassin up and fell aside, and the dagger in the assassin's hand couldn't hold it, and it fell far away.

Guan Zhuofan coughed violently a few times, got up, staggered a few steps, and then, towards the Donghua Gate not far away, stumbled and stumbled.

The two Concord Gate guards drew their waist knives, one left and one right, and surrounded the assassin.

Wen Xiang shouted: "Don't use a knife - don't hurt his life!" ”

King Bo also reacted: "Yes! Keep your mouth alive! ”

The two guards were stunned, a little unsure of what to do, and after a pause, the assassin jumped up and rushed to the dagger that had fallen to the ground.

Bowang stabbed in the stab, the assassin's fingers, just touched the dagger, before he could pinch it, he was stopped by the Bowang waist and hugged him, fell to the ground again, he rolled on the spot, out of the control of the Bowang, two Xiehemen guards, dropped the waist knife, pounced, Wen Xiang also rushed up, several people threw the assassin to the ground again.

However, this assassin's skills are really good, and the four of them work together, and the king of them is still a master of wrestling, and he can't hold him down.

At this time, Cao Yuying, Xu Gengshen, Guo Songtao, Fang Dingrui, and more guards arrived, and three or four more guards went up, which could be regarded as firmly controlling the assassin.

Wen Xiang, who was frightened, raised his head, and saw that Guan Zhuofan had already arrived at the Donghua Gate Gate, he opened his throat and shouted loudly: "Lord Wang, the assassin has been taken!" The assassins have taken it! ”

Guan Zhuofan turned a deaf ear and saw Donghua Gate.

Outside the Donghua Gate, there is Prince Xuan's Yicong and the car.

Wen Xiang's heart sank straight down, and an indescribable sense of despair rose.

A great storm unprecedented since the founding of the country has come.

*(To be continued.) )