Outside the White Deer Gate, several willow trees beside the post road have been cut off, and there are ravines on the ground, and in the middle of this chaotic ravine, there is a swordsman, his hat has fallen to the ground, trampled to pieces, and his coat has seen the dust of the wind and dust, because it has been stained red with blood.

On the city wall, Lieutenant Lu Junchen stared at the blood-stained swordsman and muttered, "It turned out to be Di Hang, who was once a well-known figure." When he was a young sikou, he was really iron-faced and selfless, and he was not even close to people, and even the big sikou couldn't do anything about him. Three years ago, the investigation was unfavorable, and he was blamed by Dazai, and no one in the hall stood up to say a good word for him, but someone took the opportunity to splash dirty water and wanted to kick this smelly and hard stone out of the court. Dazai personally ordered his dismissal from his official position and expulsion from the national capital. I thought he would be disheartened by the court, but I didn't expect him to run back to protect the prince at this juncture, but he is also loyal. ”

The captain of Dongcheng frowned slightly, and said: "I think he seems to have ulterior motives, he must want to take advantage of the time when the new emperor of the crown prince ascends the throne and Vientiane is renewed, to see if there is a chance to return to officialdom." ”

"His fierce temperament doesn't look like such an opportunistic person." After speaking, Lu Junchen snorted coldly, his face sank, and said: "You keep saying that I am in charge, but why haven't you told me when did a city gate division named Wang Qilou come here?" ”

Captain Dongcheng bowed his head slightly and replied, "This is... The life that Lord Sikong inserted in. ”

Lu Junchen glared back at him, but he didn't blame anything, he turned his head and sighed: "Sikong, I remember that in the early years, I was promoted by King Han's father when he was the eldest prince, right?" Heh, this old man is quite nostalgic. ”

Captain Dongcheng glanced at Lu Junchen's back, and said, "Dazai also has the grace of promoting you. ”

Lu Junchen was silent for a moment, and then let out a long breath: "That's right." His eyes flickered for a moment, then he narrowed his eyes to the group of men and horses that were getting closer and closer in the distance, and said nothing.

Under the walls, two battles continued.

"Cut, it's a shame that two people can't beat one together." He Xinliang muttered like this, and then he sent a pill into his mouth, and then clenched the Tang knife. There was a sword wound on his left shoulder, the skin was open, and the bones were visible, but it was not the most serious, there was also a sword wound on the right side of his chest, it was a blood hole, an inch deep, and there was still blood slowly spilling out at this time.

Hondo Jing'an, who was beside He Xinliang, also had two sword wounds on his body, but it was relatively not so serious, he glanced at He Xinliang, and then looked at the swordsman in front of him who was also pranayama, and said in a low voice: "Then don't delay any longer, if you can't kill this swordsman, I'm afraid it will have an impact on the next arrangements." ”

Honda Yasuyasu naturally knew that the prince was about to return, and there would be something wrong at that time, and this swordsman must be killed before the prince reached the city gate.

The blood on Di Hang's body has these two players, but there is also his own, even if his combat skills far surpass these two players, but after all, his realm is still the realm of heaven and earth, and he will eventually lose the upper hand with one enemy and two enemies.

Di Hang was unwilling and shouted angrily: "You rebellious ministers and thieves, you are worried about the fate of being divided into five horses and corpses. ”

He Xinliang licked his lips, and said with a fierce look in his eyes: "It's better to worry about yourself." ”

Honda Yasuyan glanced back, and then suddenly shouted, "Up! ”

Di Hang's eyes lit up, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!" ”

With swords and swords, the three of them fought together again.

And at the city gates, the battle between the other two was also nearing its end.

Jin Shihao thought that his name was in the top 200 of the standings to be proud, but seeing him was about to pay the price for his pride.

Wang Qilou is not only good at flying knives, but he is also a great master of heaven and earth, full of energy, and his strength is quite strong.

At this time, Jin Shihao had already inserted three flying knives in his body, although the wound was not too deep, but it still made Jin Shihao very jealous. "I just said that the hidden weapon can't get on the table on the left side of the door, so I turned around and slapped my face." Jin Shihao casually pulled out the flying knife on his shoulder and muttered angrily.

Wang Qilou stared at Jin Shihao and said indifferently: "Where did you come from the stinky fish and rotten shrimp, and you still want to kill me." ”

"It's really flattened." Jin Shihao clenched his fists, then his eyes widened, and he shouted, "What do you think you are?" ”

With this roar, Jin Shihao's body burst out with thoughts, and he saw his long hair dancing wildly, and his clothes were windless and automatic, just like the characters in a fighting game turned on the "explosion". Then I saw him cross his hands in front of his chest, leaving only his index finger and thumb together, and then he put his hands forward and made a "shoot" gesture to Wang Qilou.

"Qianyuan kills!"

With a high shout of middle two, this hilarious action unleashed amazing power!

Wang Qilou's color changed suddenly, and he saw that in an instant, all the mental power covered by Jin Shihao was gathered on his fingers, and a powerful telekinetic power shot out like a volcanic eruption, drawing a translucent trajectory visible to the naked eye in mid-air, and it came straight towards him as fast as lightning.

"Multiple barriers!" Wang Qilou also seemed to be infected, and he also shouted, his hands folded, palms facing outward, and three mental qi barriers were erected in front of him one after another.

The next moment, that telekinesis came in front of him, this telekinesis can be said to be not very gorgeous, but it is also powerful because of its simplicity. Wang Qilou can see how pure this mental power is, this move is to condense all the mental energy to a point, and then release it, and it can also ensure that the mental energy rarely escapes in the process of moving forward.

This must be a very outstanding chanting technique, Wang Qilou felt a strong crisis at this moment, and had to go all out without reservation!

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

Like a heavy hammer smashing through a frozen river, like a cannonball blasting through a thick city wall, it is like an iron cone piercing a cowhide drum.

That thought qi ran through the three condensed mind qi barriers, and it went forward until it landed on Wang Qilou.

Burst!

Wang Qilou tried his best to turn around at the last moment, but he still couldn't avoid this unreasonable thought.

Although after being blocked by the three mental qi barriers, the power of this mental qi was only thirty percent left, but the power of these thirty percent still made Wang Qilou have an egg-sized blood hole under his right rib, and even broke one of his ribs.

"Uh..." Wang Qilou tilted his body and half-knelt on the ground.

"Huh... At this time, Jin Shihao already had a row of fine beads of sweat on his forehead, he gasped a few times, shook the bangs in front of his forehead, and sneered: "Are you honest now?" ”

Jin Shihao took two steps forward and said, "I almost got stuck in a small side quest, and I have to clean up those two rookie players, so ... uh..."

The next moment, Jin Shihao's body staggered, and suddenly he half-knelt on the ground, the beads of sweat on his forehead actually slid down his cheeks like raindrops, his eyes were horrified, and then he looked at Wang Qilou angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "Your flying knife... Unexpectedly... Toxic..."

"Heh... Isn't it interesting? Wang Qilou wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and slowly stood up.

Jin Shihao propped his left hand on the ground, at this time he was weak, and he couldn't stop trembling, let alone standing up, it took a lot of effort to hold on to not lying down.

Wang Qilou glanced at the bloody mouth under his ribs, the sharp pain and anger in his heart made his expression hideous, he held a flying knife in his hand, and said ruthlessly: "If it weren't for the fear of missing a big event, I would have scraped you alive with a knife!" ”

"How can this be reasonable..."Jin Shihao sighed helplessly and indignantly, he didn't expect that he would die so quickly.

Obviously, the opposing players are just a group of losers who are behind in the standings, and they thought that they could kill the Quartet with their own strength, but in the end, they ended up like this.

Jin Shihao also wanted to turn his head and glance at the two players, and then it was indeed a flash of coldness, this time he was no longer able to intercept the flying knife...

Over there, Di Hang was still struggling to support, but seeing that the two players were attacking more and more fiercely, Di Hang understood that he was afraid that he would not have the opportunity to greet the prince today.

The next moment, there was a sense of despair in his eyes, and he suddenly pressed his body down, and the long sword swept diagonally, forcing the two players to jump.

But Honda Yasuyasu did have a hunch, and he jumped back sharply to avoid the sword. And... He didn't say anything to remind He Xinliang.

"Die!" The angry He Xinliang jumped forward, holding the Tang knife with both hands and slashing down.

And in the next moment, the cold light flickered, and the long sword rose from the ground, like a white rainbow through the sun, with a murderous aura like frost and snow, straight into the sky.

Shout!

A line of blood appeared on He Xinliang's face, freezing his expression, and the only thing that changed was his eyes in disbelief and horror.

Burst!

Blood splattered, He Xinliang fell straight down without a trace of mourning, and after falling to the ground, his head... Divided.

The next moment, an iron ruler slapped over with a strong wind and smashed directly into Lu Junchen's face.

Lu Junchen just used a shocking sword, and then when the flaws were revealed, Honda Yasuyasu also took advantage of his teammates' lives and seized this opportunity.

The full force of the Heavenly Transformation Realm master's blow looked very ordinary, but the power wrapped in the iron ruler was enough to shatter the rock and smash the steel plate.

Lu Junchen only felt that the bones on the left side of his face had been shattered in an instant, and half of his teeth had been broken, and the violent force at this moment did not even make him feel pain.

His body was involuntarily turned by this ruler fan, his will instantly became blurred, and his mind was full of buzzing sounds. But he still looked at the front of the post road with all his might, and he faintly saw that the team of centaurs had come to a few hundred meters in front of the White Deer Gate.

But he had no way to greet the wise prince.

At that time, as a young secretary, he rectified too many corrupt and bullying officials and eunuchs, and few of the civil and military forces in the Manchu Dynasty looked up to him, and even the emperor hated his unkind temperament after a long time.

That year, one of Da Sikong's nephews killed a child from a common people's family on a horse, and he was not afraid of how high and powerful Da Sikong was, so he directly ordered the arrest of the gentleman.

Who knew that someone had already coerced and lured to settle the relationship, and in the end, the parents kept saying that it was their child's initiative to hit the galloping horse, and it had nothing to do with the son.

How ridiculous!

What's even more ridiculous is that he lost his official hat because he was sentenced to unclear law enforcement, unfavorable handling, and damage to the face of the court.

This ridiculous officialdom is really disheartening.

But it wasn't that no one spoke for him back then, even if the emperor looked at the matter indifferently, even if the young Situ who recommended him to become an official in the court bowed his head and was silent, even if the civil and military of the Manchu Dynasty were cold-eyed, but the fifteen-year-old prince changed into civilian clothes and chased out of the city to bid farewell to himself, and was ashamed that he was too young to change the wishes of his father and Dazai.

It's a pity, now that the old minister is ashamed, ashamed that he can't help you, can't help you regain the position that should belong to you...