"Who will save me Liu Xie?" When his life was in danger, Liu Xie subconsciously shouted. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The second prince should be frightened, don't be afraid, a certain family has arrived!" At this critical moment, a voice full of vicissitudes came from far and near, like thunder, the sound seemed to be thousands of miles away at the beginning, and it was close to the ears when the sound fell.

Where will the left and right sides of the sword wait for someone to save Liu Xie, with the tacit understanding of the two brothers, one sword stabbed Liu Xie's choked throat, and the other sword stabbed Liu Xie's heart.

Ding, two crisp sword strikes, the two swords on the left and right of the sword were stopped.

"Yikes! Such a fast man, such a fast sword. Jian Zuo Jian Right couldn't help but gasp, and turned to look at the person who came, "It turned out to be you, Sword Absolute Wang Yue." ”

"It's a certain house." Wang Yue stroked his beard, and the corners of his mouth turned slightly upturned at the left and right swords.

"Wang Yue's matter has nothing to do with you, you still flash aside, so as not to hurt the harmony." Jian Zuo said this, but he and Jian You coldly shot out hidden weapons, flying knives, flying arrows, poisonous needles, poisonous crossbows, and constantly hit Wang Yue and Liu Xie.

"Good dog." Wang Yue shouted vigorously, pulled Liu Xie behind him with his left hand, and danced the sword with his right hand so tightly that it clanged, and the sound of dense collisions sounded.

"The thief took his life." After knocking the last hidden weapon away, Wang Yue jumped and fought with the sword left and right.

Jumping and jumping, stabbing and cutting, the sword light flickered, Wang Yue seemed to transform into a sharp sword, controlling the left and right sides of the sword in the circle, and the two people killed only had the ability to parry and had no power to fight back.

Well, Liu Xie watched from the sidelines as if he was fascinated, high, and worthy of being the first swordsman of the Three Kingdoms. When he heard that this old man was Wang Yue, Liu Xie's heart blossomed, and the later generations of Du Niang recorded that this sword was very utilitarian, and after passing through, a series of dangers made him have no chance to send someone to find this Wang Yue, and now that he has encountered it, he naturally can't let him go.

"Eunuch, die for grandpa." Zhao Ji, who was covered in blood, gritted his teeth, endured the pain of being pierced in his thigh, and stabbed Fan Tong's lower abdomen with a spear.

Hey, Fan Tong let go of the Yitian Sword that was tied to Zhao Ji's thigh, dodged the spear that pierced the lower abdomen sideways, bang, grabbed the barrel of the gun with both hands like lightning, stepped forward half a step with his left foot, and slammed his right foot on the hilt of the Yitian Sword.

Ah, Zhao Ji screamed, his hands could no longer grasp the spear, and he staggered back a few steps.

"Here's you." Fan Tong turned his hands, turned the tip of the gun, and with a pop, pierced Zhao Ji's throat.

Snort, Zhao Ji was like a deflated balloon, slumping to the ground.

Fan Tong pulled out the Yitian sword, cut off Zhao Ji's head, raised it high with a spear, and shouted loudly: "The leader of the thieves is dead, Zhao Ji is dead!" ”

"The leader of the thieves is dead! Win! ”

"Zhao Ji is dead! Win! ”

The guards shouted loudly, their morale reached their peak, and as long as they could still move, they all frantically pounced on the somewhat flustered Yellow Turban Thief.

Boom~, the earth began to shake, countless torches galloped in, and the already dark streets gradually brightened from far and near.

"Brothers and brothers, it's not good, the cavalry of the Han is coming, run." The yellow turban thieves, who were already demoralized, were completely frightened, scattered in a hurry, and fled for their lives.

"Minister Cao Cao, it's too late to save the driver, please ask the second prince to give him the guilt." The father and son of the Cao family rolled the saddle and fell off the horse, bowing their heads and kneeling in front of Liu Xie.

When Cao Cao saw the bloodstains on Liu Xie's body, his heart was shocked, if Liu Xie had three long and two short, his entire Cao family would inevitably be buried together, and if it was not good, he would have to connect the nine clans, and in an instant, his underwear was wet with cold sweat.

"General Cao, quickly pursue and kill these remnants, leave no one behind, kill, kill, kill!" Liu Xie gritted his teeth and roared.

"No!" When Cao Cao heard this, he promised to make a promise, turned around and got on his horse, waved his sword, and shouted loudly: "Cao Ang protects the second prince, and the sons of the three armies will be killed with me." ”

Wang Yue, who was in the war, saw the arrival of reinforcements, and he also dispelled his desire to perform, yes, it was a performance. Wang Yue, whose name is An Rui, a famous swordsman in the late Eastern Han Dynasty, was born in Yandu, and is good at assassination and long sword skills, but he is too utilitarian and wants to be an official in the imperial court. Two days ago, when he occasionally heard that someone was going to assassinate the prince, he had been paying attention to every move in the imperial city, and when Liu Xie went to Cao's house, he secretly followed, and it was precisely because of this that he was able to save Liu Xie in time.

Poof, ah! After the reinforcements arrived, the two people on the left and right of the sword were already in a panic, and after Wang Yue became serious, he beheaded the two brothers under the sword with a few sword skills.

The long sword was still unsheathed, Wang Yue tidied up his clothes, came to Liu Xie nervously, knelt on the ground respectfully, and said loudly: "The grass people Wang Yue pays a visit to His Royal Highness the prince." ”

"Hurry up, please." Liu Xie picked up Wang Yue and asked with a smile, "Master Wang is so clever in swordsmanship, I am overjoyed to see it, I wonder if Master Wang is willing to go back to the palace with me and teach me swordsmanship?" ”

When Wang Yue heard this, a hanging heart fell back to his original position with a pop, and he knelt on the ground again: "Thanks to the prince's attention, the grass people don't want to say it." ”

"Master Wang must not be like this, you are my teacher from now on, and you are not allowed to bow down again in the future."

The wish was fulfilled, Liu Xie and Wang Yue's hearts were beautiful, and when they saw Wang Yue standing behind him quietly, they couldn't help but roar in their hearts: "See? Did you see the fuck? Lao Tzu has the first swordsman as a bodyguard, come again, come on! ”

The successive assassinations made Liu Xie turn around and turn before the ghost gate, and Wang Yue's appearance finally made him breathe a sigh of relief, and the mountain-like pressure seemed to be lightened by three points.

"The slave is useless, please give the second prince a sin." Fan Tong held the Yitian Sword high with both hands and knelt in front of Liu Xie to plead guilty.

"Get up." Liu Xie stepped forward and stretched out his hand to hug each other, and then looked at the guards gathered together, "All the guards will be rewarded with three months, and the seriously injured will be treated by the hospital with all their might, and the disabled will be rewarded with one year's salary, and the future life will be settled, and the deceased will find his family and give him 100 acres of fertile land." You can do it yourself. ”

"No!" Fan Tong bowed and promised.

Those surviving guards, when they saw the second prince holding a sword to kill the enemy, they already admired him, and when they heard Liu Xie's words again, they hurriedly knelt down on the ground with emotion, this worship, worship is not the identity of the prince, but Liu Xie, from now on they will only be loyal to Liu Xie.

Liu Xie stepped forward to help them up one by one, waved his hand and shouted: "Go, go back to the palace, don't get drunk tonight." ”

"What are we going to do?" Yuan Xu, whose face was pale and his body was still a little trembling, asked in a low voice.

"Young male master, don't get drunk." Liu Ji smiled faintly and looked at the rest of the people.

"Don't get drunk." Cao Ang clenched the Shaoxiong sword in his hand.

"Xinqiu, let's go, if you delay any longer, you won't be able to catch up." Yang Xiu changed his gentlemanly demeanor in the past, and quickly chased after Liu Xie and others.

"Hahaha, Brother Cao goes." Liu Ji and Cao Ang laughed loudly and followed closely behind Yang Xiu.

"Third brother, are we going too?" Yuan Xu looked at Yuan Shang hesitantly.

"Go to a ball, you're scared to pee, you stink, how do you go?" Yuan Shang responded impatiently, looking at Liu Xie's back with complicated eyes, young male master, it's a pity that my Yuan family didn't choose you!