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Xiao Yi pressed Chu Huaixiu to the ground, grabbed his shirt tightly, and slammed his fist into the floor tiles beside him, and the hard floor tiles actually cracked countless cracks.

His Danfeng eyes were scarlet as blood: "What did you do to her?!" ”

Wen Tong is his sister-in-law.

My brother is no longer alive, he is safe and sound, how can he let her be insulted and played with by other men!

In the face of Xiao Yi's anger, Chu Huaixiu just bared his teeth and smiled, and there was blood between his teeth.

He said with a dead face: "You beat, beat me to death, see how you get out of the palace." ”

"Do you think I don't dare to kill the king?"

Xiao Yi raised his fist violently-

"Your Highness!"

At the critical moment, Wen Tong spoke out eagerly.

"Xiaolang" is Dayong's side, the sister-in-law's name for the little uncle, and now everyone is watching, she doesn't dare to show her feet, so she only calls Xiao Yi "Your Highness".

She met Xiao Yi's gaze and slowly shook her head.

Not to mention that now is not a good time to kill the king, in fact, Chu Huaixiu did not bully her at all, and even saved her life.

Xiaolang, you shouldn't kill Chu Huaixiu.

Xiao Yi's raised fist slowly put it down.

He let go of Chu Huaixiu and got up expressionlessly to tidy up his appearance.

The waiter hurriedly helped Chu Huaixiu up, and seeing that there were many onlookers watching the palace, he hurriedly brushed his sleeves and said, "What are you doing here, are you watching a play?!" Go back, go back to your respective palaces! ”

The palace people gradually dispersed.

Xiao Yi was always red-eyed, and was about to warn Chu Huaixiu not to have thoughts that he shouldn't have, when countless Praetorian Guards armed with bows and arrows suddenly appeared on the surrounding palace floors.

The light of the torches and palace lamps illuminated the area of Kunning Palace as bright as day.

The arrows glowed with a cold light, invariably pointing at Xiao Yi.

Nanjing appeared from the Praetorian Guards and arched his hand with a smile: "Your Majesty, the Weichen rescue is late, and I hope the emperor will forgive ...... sins."

He changed his words: "Xiao Yi is rebellious, vainly trying to kill the king, and release arrows!" ”

The archers immediately prepared.

In the next moment, the feather arrow was like cold rain, whistling towards Xiao Yi!

"Second brother!"

Nan Baoyi subconsciously wanted to rush forward.

"Don't come here."

Xiao Yi commanded in a deep voice.

Nan Baoyi forcibly retracted the steps he had taken.

She saw Xiao Yi standing alone in the center of the arrow rain, raising the black daze, blocking all the feather arrows, he was holding a nine-foot Mo knife, some of the feather arrows were cut off by him, and some of the feather arrows were waved by him as weapons towards the city tower.

The Praetorian Guards standing on the tower of the city, many of them were shot in the necks and fell to the ground in wailing.

Nanjing gritted her teeth.

He didn't expect Xiao Yi's kung fu to be so strong, and immediately ordered: "Add people and continue to release arrows!" ”

Nan Baoyi hated and anxious.

She caught a glimpse of Chu Huaixiu sitting under the wall, and with a turn of thought, she immediately pulled out the golden step on the cloud bun, wanting to threaten Nanjing with Chu Huaixiu's life.

Before he got closer, he saw Chu Huaixiu moving to the emperor's sister-in-law with difficulty.

He looked at the imperial sister-in-law with an anxious face, and explained in a good voice: "What Nanjing did tonight was not ordered by me. He has a personal vendetta with Xiao Yi, and the princess's sister may have heard of their grievances. If you haven't heard of it, I'm willing to tell you. ”

Nan Baoyi: "......"

The ministers are about to hang up, and this guy is in a hurry to explain to the emperor's sister-in-law that he is innocent!

I still have to talk about grievances and hatred to the emperor's sister-in-law!

Is it storytelling?!

She finally realized what Brother Jiang called "licking dogs".

Lick the dog lick the dog, lick to the end, and there is nothing left!

She despised Chu Huaixiu!

Fortunately, the imperial sister-in-law is a clear one.

She frowned and said unhappily: "Xiaolang has become the secretary of Dali Temple, and he has been conscientiously handling official affairs every day, and he has never slacked off. Although he loves power, he is also worthy of an official title. Setting up an ambush in the palace to take his life was not done by Ming Jun. Your Majesty, please let Nanjing stop. ”

"I know, that's what I think."

Chu Huaixiu spoke softly, a pair of eyes were almost reluctant to move away from Wen Tong's face, his eyes were extremely warm, and Nan Baoyi was about to get goosebumps!

On the city tower, Nanjing had already expected that Chu Huaixiu would help Xiao Yi.

His face was full of unwillingness.

It was because of Xiao Yi that he was not recognized by the Nan family, and even fell to the end of changing his name and surname!

Xiao Yi must die!

He has 3,000 Praetorian Guards tonight, but Xiao Yi is just single-handed, such a good opportunity to catch turtles in the urn......

What a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

He must take Xiao Yi's life before Chu Huaixiu gives the order!

Nan Jing grabbed a bow and arrow, and resolutely took a bow and arrow at Nan Baoyi.

Xiao Yi's kung fu is strong, but so what, his weakness is always Nan Baoyi!

As long as he attacks Nan Baoyi by surprise, Xiao Yi will definitely not have time to react to block, and in a hurry, he will definitely use his body to block Nan Baoyi's arrows!

Even if he didn't block the feather arrow, but Nan Baoyi died, it would be good.

The corners of Nanjing's lips pursed into a smile that was dark and triumphant.

The arrow points to Nan Baoyi's heart.

Just as he was about to release the bowstring, Nanjing's mind suddenly appeared with his father's advice:

- It's just, Xiaojing, you are the elder brother after all, you have to take care of your sister. There is no other girl in this world who is so close to you...... Xiaojing, you have to take care of your sister.

Nan Jing stared at Nan Baoyi.

The girl stood under the palace lamp, and she was pretty.

He was obviously disgusted, but there were still indescribable emotions in his heart.

Nanjing closed his eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, the arrow in his hand seemed to be inadvertently deflected, and it could only shoot towards Nan Baoyi's shoulder socket.

Feathered arrows are whistling!

The Mo knife in Xiao Yi's hand danced like a pear flower, the tips of his ears moved slightly, and he cut off countless feather arrows with one hand, and swept three zhang away without hesitation, hugging Nan Baoyi and rolling to the ground!

The feathered arrow was blocked by him.

Half of the arrow sank into the man's chest, smearing the placket with crimson blood.

He snorted, but his expression did not fluctuate.

"Second brother!"

Nan Baoyi hurriedly helped him up.

Nanjing was overjoyed, and secretly said that this was really a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and hurriedly said: "Release the arrow, release the arrow quickly!" ”

Chu Huaixiu had already regained his strength.

He said sharply: "Xiao Yi is the pillar of the DPRK and the important weapon of the country, who dares to kill him?!" ”

The Praetorian Guards immediately hesitated as they released their arrows.

Nan Jing was very angry, and said bitterly: "Your Majesty, Xiao Yi is ambitious and unsubordinate, how did he become a pillar of the DPRK and a pillar of the country?!" If you don't kill him tonight, it's hard to kill him again in the next day! Kill him, and the military power of Shu County will be owned by the emperor, isn't it good?! ”

Chu Huaixiu was indifferent: "Do you want to resist the decree?" ”

Nanjing's whole body stiffened.

Naturally, he did not dare to resist the order.

He lowered his head in embarrassment, and his hand holding the bow and arrow tightened quietly.

He has a thousand and ten thousand unwilling, but he can't do anything......

He endured and endured, and finally threw away the bow and arrow in his hand.

He didn't even salute, just turned away angrily.