At this time, almost everyone's eyes were focused on Han Shizhong's raised right hand.

The people around them all subconsciously held their breath, staring at their eyes without blinking, perhaps because of nervousness, a trace of sweat faintly oozed from their foreheads, but at this time, no one dared or had time to wipe it.

In the eyes of everyone, Han Shizhong slowly opened his mouth, and the sound of "release the arrow" was about to blurt out, and his raised right hand was also about to fall with the words he shouted.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, all of this was subconsciously slowed down, and the originally coherent movements seemed to have become a coherent picture frame by frame.

"General Han, keep people under the arrow!"

Not far away, there was a cold and coquettish sound, and in an instant, it seemed to sound a spring thunder in everyone's ears.

Accompanied by a delicate voice, a sharp sound of breaking the air came at the same time, with a sharp whistling sound that made people feel extremely harsh, and two slender feather arrows appeared in everyone's eyes almost in the blink of an eye, and at a very fast speed, they swept past Han Shizhong's raised right hand, and with two "tuk tuk" sounds, they were nailed to the wooden stake not far away.

Originally, Han Shizhong's hand that was about to fall suddenly stopped in mid-air, and he couldn't fall any longer, his eyes widened, and he subconsciously raised his head, and then saw that a thin long line was strangled at his wrist, and the other two ends were tied to the two arrows nailed to the stake, and the long line was tight, just pulling his wrist in the air.

Everyone subconsciously looked in the direction where the voice came just now, and saw not far away. A pure white war horse was standing there, and above the war horse. There was a figure sitting in a long black dress. It was embroidered with incomparably intricate ornaments, a long silver-white hair was tied high into a bun, an incomparably cold face, without any look, there was no trace of emotional fluctuations in her indifferent eyes, and in the eyes of everyone, she slowly lowered her right hand holding the silver longbow.

A majestic momentum continued to surge out of her body, sweeping towards the surrounding areas, making the soldiers of the Praetorian Guard. Just by looking at it, I felt as if a mountain was pressing on my heart, and I couldn't breathe heavily.

With long silver-white hair, with such a huge momentum that makes people tremble from the depths of their souls, only "Iron-faced White Ji" Di Xiaobai.

"It turned out to be General Di!"

Seeing Di Xiaobai actually appear here, Han Shizhong couldn't help but be taken aback, but thinking about it, from the archery skills that can almost be called miraculous just now, except for Di Xiaobai. I'm afraid there won't be a second one.

Even though Han Shizhong has now become the commander of the Praetorian Guard, one of the five armies, when facing Di Xiaobai, he still feels a strong sense of oppression like those other soldiers. So in front of Di Xiaobai, he didn't have any arrogant thoughts.

When Han Shizhong was just a small soldier under the command of the Seed Master, Di Xiaobai was already a general in the Western Frontier.

But what the hell is going on. Even Di Xiaobai was shocked for a while. Han Shizhong's brows furrowed slightly, feeling that things were a little weird.

"General Han. Keep people under the arrow! ”

Hearing Han Shizhong's words, Di Xiaobai rode a horse in front of everyone, and said to Han Shizhong.

Seeing Di Xiaobai coming over, the Praetorian Guard soldiers who surrounded Lantai Longyue and Xu Churen spontaneously split into two sides and made way for Di Xiaobai to let her in.

"General Di, this is the assassin who disturbed the entire imperial capital some time ago, and the last general is because of him, but he was scolded by the official family for his bloody head, and now he is assassinating Xu Xianggong in broad daylight, not that Han Mou does not give General Di face, now Han Mou is finally surrounding him, and it is definitely impossible to let him get away again, regardless of life and death, so I hope that General Di will not blame Han!" A look of struggle flashed on Han Shizhong's face, and then he said in a serious voice to Di Xiaobai.

A few days ago, because of the assassination of Tangtai Feicong and Bai Qing, Gao Quanye was furious, and sent the Praetorian Guards to turn almost the entire Bianliang upside down, but still did not find any trace of the assassin, for this reason, Han Shizhong was reprimanded by Gao Quanye almost every day, and he had long hated this assassin who made him lose face, so after discovering the traces of Tangtai Longyue, he naturally wanted to bite to death, and refused to let Tangtai Longyue get away again.

"General Han, Di is confident, as long as Di is here, no thief will be able to escape from Di's hands, or will General Han not be able to trust the longbow in General Ben's hand!" Di Xiaobai continued to say to Han Shizhong, still with a little indifference in his eyes.

The only one who can say this with such confidence is Di Xiaobai.

Hearing Di Xiaobai's words, Han Shizhong paused, and then shook his head: "General Di's archery skills are unparalleled, who in the world doesn't know?" It's just that this matter is very important, and Han will definitely not let this thief have any possibility of escaping, and Han doesn't want to put his future in the hands of others, so I hope General Di will forgive me......"

Han Shizhong's words can be regarded as decent, after all, as a military general and the commander of one of the five armies, he naturally has his own pride in his heart, even if he knows that Di Xiaobai's strength is more than one step above him, but he still refuses to leave the success or failure of the matter to others.

Hearing Han Shizhong's words, Di Xiaobai glanced at Han Shizhong deeply and didn't say anything more, after all, what he said was naturally out of his own interests, and others couldn't find fault with it.

"I think you'd better not act rashly!"

Just when the situation in the field, because of the dialogue between Di Xiaobai and Han Shizhong, became a stalemate, a voice suddenly sounded again, and it sounded in everyone's ears like thunder again.

After hearing this voice, everyone almost subconsciously looked in the direction where the sound came from.

And Bai Qing, who was originally in the crowd, first stiffened slightly, and then trembled a little irrepressibly, and there was a look of surprise in his eyes that could not be concealed. He stood on his tiptoes almost anxiously, constantly looking in the direction from which the sound came, his fists clenched tightly.

Immediately, his vision was filled with just a figure...... Dragon Dance.

Not only Bai Qing, but even Lantai Longyue, who was tightly surrounded by everyone, and Xu Churen at her feet, couldn't help but have a surprised look on their faces.

In the eyes of everyone, the dragon dance walked over slowly, and in his hands, there were two black-clothed men who were like mud......

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