Section XXII

At this time, the men and horses of both sides were already shouting and fighting together under the Arc de Triomphe. Nanwang was very bad, and had already rushed far away, and the two fought vigorously, tumbling from the horse to the ground, and fighting from the ground to the eaves, and still not satisfied, sticking to the pillars of the street, and fighting to the roof.

Two people, everywhere they went, the water was full of steam, and when they looked up from below, they only saw two blurred figures, and the two people suddenly approached and suddenly separated. I don't know how long later, suddenly there was a "bang" sound, and a large puddle of water suddenly splashed on the roof, and with this sound, the two people snorted and rolled down from the roof at the same time.

The two of them landed, and they were both wolves. Wu Ming slammed his sword on the ground, panting violently. He was stabbed in the left and right shoulders, and his clothes on his chest were torn, and a piece of the boss was cut by a knife, and he didn't know if he had hurt his flesh or skin. The blood almost soaked half of his body, and then wrapped in rain, it flowed all the way down Chixiao, and Chixiao was also surrounded by a little red. The rain was still pouring down, and in a short time the pale red was washed away. But his eyes were frighteningly bright, and a pair of eyes were full of fighting intent, looking at Wu Gong ten meters away. Wu Gong's left hand was stabbed with a sword, and his cheek was also wiped by Chixiao, although he didn't look like Wu Mingyan, but he looked at Wu Ming, who was panting violently, but there was fear in his eyes: "Wu Mingxiaoer, you are so desperate, is it worth it?" ”

He has always been confident, and he seems to be not shocked when the sky falls, and he is also a little panicked at this time, but he really doesn't know that this guy is too old to be so desperate.

In this coup d'état, although he said that there was a fifty percent chance in his mouth, in fact, he had already planned all kinds of possibilities meticulously, and after Duke Wen was attacked by him until he died, he felt that this time it had been done.

I expected a Wu Ming to jump out. In this coup, Wu Ming, as an outsider, will most likely not help each other. Even if this kid was involved, he felt that with his own strength, he would be able to deal with it, but he expected that this kid was not only involved, but also promoted to the ninth rank, and he was even more annoyed, and he was so desperate. For the martial arts man, it is redundant to fight with Wu Ming now, and when he saw Wu Ming stop, he couldn't help but ask loudly.

Wu Ming said: "Grandpa is not desperate, but it is easy, put it in and welcome Princess Esther out of the imperial city safely." ”

Esther is also in the Imperial City? Although he knew the root cause of Wu Ming's desperate efforts, Wu Gong was still in a dilemma. After Esther lost her title of saint, her value had been discounted. But after all, he promised his son to snatch Esther over. He has been unscrupulous all his life, but he only dotes on this son, and promises his son, but rarely breaks his promise. The second thing is that although Wu Ming said it well, he is a nine-stage master after all, if he is put into the imperial city and slashed, it will be very bad for his own good deeds, his heart sank, and his face couldn't help but hesitate. Wu Mingna had time to spend more time with him, sneered, and his legs slammed into force, and he rushed forward again with a sword. As soon as the red night was long, the golden light in his hand skyrocketed, and he encircled Wu Gong again.

Although Wu Gong is a master of the ninth rank, he is rarely a master of the peace level, and when he is older, he is even more pampered, and he has already exhausted the heroism of his youth. Seeing that Wu Ming was coming again with red eyes, he was startled, his momentum was soft, the scimitar in his hand was originally-for-tat, not falling behind, but now his momentum is weak, but he only has the ability to parry. Wu Ming stabbed him in the chest with a sword, he raised his knife to block it, and took a step back; Wu Ming retracted his sword, and a sword slashed diagonally at his left shoulder, he swung his sword to block it, and took a step back; Wu Ming took a step forward, shouted, and slammed a sword towards his face, he was taken aback, and raised his head suddenly, the tip of the sword almost brushed against his face, and then he retreated several big steps. Wu Ming was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, and Chixiao was even more like a shadow, and one person and one sword rushed up again. Wu Gong retreated again and again, and his body slammed into a wall, and there was no way to retreat. He was startled, and the sword technique in his hand was even more chaotic, only to feel that Wu Ming's sword momentum was sword after sword, and it was impossible to resist.

The sound of the wind, the rain, and the sound of fighting, the sound is in my ears. On both sides of the street, the people on both sides have been killed. Longhou faced the wolf, and Jiaohou faced the horse. The four of them are ministers in the same hall, and they have been fighting with each other for decades, and they are already too familiar to know each other, and even the length of each other's weapons and those pressing the bottom of the box are all clear. There are almost a few people in rank, and they are fighting equally, and for a while, they can win or lose. Felix was caught up and down by the tiger, and only the ability to parry was left, and there was no way to fight back, and it seemed that it was only a matter of time before he was defeated. At this time, Wu Gong rolled on a lazy donkey, and dodged Wu Ming's fatal sword, he was already angry, lying on the ground and said loudly: "Modi, what are you kid doing, don't care about Felix, come and help me kill Wu Ming." ”

Wu Ming was taken aback, although he pressed Wu Gong to fight and looked at the scenery, he had already become the end of the crossbow, if he didn't replenish his true qi with Chixiao, it would be so wild. But he had lost so much blood that his brain was already a little dizzy. If Mordezhen had come to help, it would have been a dead end.

The battle between Wu Ming and Wu Gong can be said to be related to the success or failure of this operation, as soon as Wu Gong said this, even the taciturn Jiaohou was anxious, and said loudly: "Felix, entangle Modi, don't let him have a chance to ......"

He had only finished speaking halfway when he heard Felix snort, and was slapped on the shoulder by Huhou, and the whole person flew out, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, and then fell to the ground, lying in the rain for a long time and unable to get up. After knocking out Felix, Modi turned his head and strode towards Wu Ming. At this time, Wu Ming's sword was endless, like rain on the head, covering Wu Gong under the sword. Wu Gong is in danger of being left and right. Seeing Mo Di turn around and walk, he couldn't help but be stunned.

The eyes were bright, and in the darkness of the night, they were as bright as jewels. Wu Ming was surprised not by his eyes, but by the fact that the other parts of his face were almost the same as the night except for the eyes. This guy turned out to be a black man!

This guy is called the Black Tiger Hou, originally because of his skin color.

When Modi walked to a place about five feet away from them, he suddenly raised his long sword and said, "No tendons...... Hungry and disemboweled...... Egg...... Mud Goose's ...... "...... of oil and alder mud" (General Wu, I also admire you, but you and I are hostile, so we can only kill you.) Wu Ming saw him standing there, speaking nondescript Chinese, and laughing there, almost fainting with fright, and secretly said in his heart: "It's over, I didn't expect to die in the hands of a black man." ”

He was so cranky and distracted, Wu Gong saw the opportunity, the knife in his hand had already danced, and he took advantage of the situation to fight back. He rose into the air, a knife from top to bottom, it was like a lightning strike, Wu Ming blocked it with a horizontal sword, and with a "snap", the person also took a big step back and sat on the root of the wall. In the corner of his eye, he saw that Modi was rushing at high speed with his sword. Wu Gong smiled and said: "Two to one, see that your kid is still rampant, let me die." The scimitar in his hand made an arc and slashed at Wu Ming's head.

Wu Ming gritted his teeth, and was about to block this thunder first. Hearing Wu Gong's "rumbling", the whole person seemed to be frozen, and a sword tip had come out of his chest.

Wu Ming's red night was held in the air, speechless.

Wu Gong died, and Mo Di actually killed Wu Gong. Rao is that he has seen Feng Lang countless times, and he is also shocked at this time.

Wu Gong turned around slowly, slowly, with difficulty, step by step, stared at Mo Di and said, "You...... Why ......"

Mordi also stared at him, and said with difficulty in his characteristic Chinese: "I'm sorry...... Mud...... Can't give it...... My family...... Freedom and status ......"

His Chinese is not good, this time he spoke more slowly, but his words were clearer. As soon as he heard him say this, Wu Gong seemed to have heard some ridiculous joke, he roared angrily, stretched out his hand and pulled out the sword on his chest, it was okay if he didn't pull it out, and when he pulled it out, blood gushed out, and the person fell to the ground and died instantly.

The warring parties couldn't help but stop their hands together, this kind of change, not to mention Wu Ming was dumbfounded, even everyone couldn't accept it. But after only a pause, Ma Hou had already reacted, he split his hand and grabbed a war horse, and then flew on the horse, slammed the horse's body, the horse was in pain, and immediately rushed through the crowd, and pierced into the darkness, far away, I heard Ma Hou's voice coming from afar: "Wolf Hou, the general trend has gone, don't leave at this time, let alone when." ”

This is not because of how righteous Ma Hou is, but because if he escapes, the second prince will be defeated. If the forces of Duke Wen and his family win, they will definitely be wiped out, and they will at least reduce their own pressure by calling the wolf marquis to run away together. This kind of effect that can be achieved with his lips, he still agrees and will not refuse.

The wolf marquis was like a fool, pointed his sword at the tiger marquis, and his voice trembled a little angrily: "Modi, you, you guy who will take revenge, you owe your grandfather to treat you so well, not only let you out of slavery, but also teach you kung fu, are you still human?" His voice was already hoarse, and he shouted out with a cry, as if he had a blood feud with the tiger for eternity.

It's good that he didn't speak, but this reminded Long Hou that the two were originally a life-and-death duel, and they were only two meters apart, so it was polite at this time. Long Hou stretched out the scimitar in his hand and slashed at his shoulder. A knife hit the left shoulder of the wolf marquis, and the blood flowed like a note. But he didn't realize it, and he scolded arrogantly. Long Hou kicked him to the ground, looked at the wolf marquis who was already a little deranged, frowned and said, "Tie up." ”

When several soldiers got the order, they immediately rushed up, tied up the wolf marquis with all hands and feet, and saw that he was still scolding, so they had to gag him with a piece of cloth before stopping.

As soon as he saw that everything was stable, Wu Ming hurriedly summoned Nanwang, turned over on his horse, and said loudly: "Hurry up." Seeing that the shouts of killing in the palace had gradually faded, he was already in a hurry.

By this time the rain had subsided, but under the Arc de Triomphe there was a mess, with corpses lying on the ground, interspersed with low moans. The victorious side is quickly cleaning up the battlefield, and when it encounters the wounded, it can be pulled up, and when it encounters the seriously injured, it will make up for it. As for the losing side, it has long lost the courage to resist. They lost their weapons and fell to their knees in despair. Wu Ming's personal guards are better, and the attrition is not very strict. The Lang Jiao battalion lost almost more than half, and the Lang Jiao battalion suffered a big loss when it was ambushed before. The second charge, because they were cavalry, they rushed quickly, and the losses were even heavier, and now there are less than a hundred people who can continue to fight.

Listening to Wu Ming's urging, he was in a hurry. Long Hou's gaze was withdrawn from Huhou, and he glanced at the third prince who was staying on the side, but there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes. Huhou killed Wu Gong in the battle against the water, and it is reasonable to count his own people, but until now he is a little inexplicable, I really don't know what this black guy thinks, and he is really a little uneasy to ask him to go with him. And the two sons are fighting for succession in the city, although the third prince should not be a threat, but it is always a little bad to follow the past like this.

Just as he was hesitating, the third prince suddenly sent the steps and said: "Uncle Mitra, you and Uncle Geng Riming will take the capable Jiaoying brothers to rescue the eldest brother, and Hu Hou and I will cooperate with the brothers of the Eastern Han Dynasty to clean up the battlefield, and we will follow as soon as we are done." ”

The soldiers are fast, and if you want to rescue the prince as much as possible, it is naturally better to use the cavalry of the Jiao battalion. Although the Dragon Marquis was polite to the three princes, it was all based on a kind of love for children and nephews, as well as basic etiquette for the royal family. Hearing the third prince say this, he couldn't help but be stunned, and said in his heart: "Why did this kid suddenly open his mind, I'm afraid it's blind." ”

Thinking about it, he said loudly: "According to what His Royal Highness said, Jiaohou and I took the rest of my brothers to respond to His Highness, and you came later." ”

The crowd let out a roar, and some soldiers had already brought horses for him, and when he got on the mount and looked up, he saw that Wu Ming had already ridden his horse like flying, rushing out more than ten zhang away, and he was about to disappear into the darkness.

"Everyone, rush with me!" He grabbed the horse's belly and chased down the Imperial City Avenue.