The royal family has the power of life and death, and the powerful can kill people with a single killing.

It's just that when he saw the legendary scene, Tian Cheng only felt funny.

These men, women, and children standing in front of them are gorgeous, but when they peel off this jewelry, they are a group of broilers that have lost their hair.

The broiler held the knife, how could this scene not make Tian Cheng laugh and burst into tears.

"Lord Wang." He raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "My identity is not as good as you, but you are really not as good as me in fighting, you see." ”

He instructed earnestly.

"You should have said this earlier, you are a prince after all, and a command will summon some soldiers and horses, and the people will follow you, so there will be more people."

He raised his hand and pointed to the city in the distance.

"The most important thing is to have a high and thick wall, so that you can hold out for a day or two, and you can be regarded as having a war against the enemy."

For his ridicule and humiliation, King Zhao was neither angry nor embarrassed.

"The people of the city don't want to fight you." King Zhao muttered.

Tian Cheng looked around, surprised and relieved: "Are we so loved?" The people of Yizhou are good. ”

The military man who escorted King Zhao out glared at King Zhao fiercely and complimented: "Yes, general, no one in Yizhou City has said a word when we go in and out." ”

King Zhao shook his head: "There's no need, this has nothing to do with them, this is my father's inability to govern the world and cause today's disaster, and you are here for me, this is a matter between you and me, if you kill me or I kill you, this matter will be solved." ”

Tian Cheng laughed again: "The prince is really good at telling jokes. ”

King Zhao said: "Okay, don't gossip, let's start." ”

As he spoke, he held the knife and rushed towards Tian Cheng with a shout.

The family members behind him also rushed along.

The elongated screams of women, the crisp shouts of children, and the roars of pampered men who have never yelled make this place noisy.

The military formation did not move at all, Tian Cheng leaned on the armrest and smiled, and when King Zhao rushed to him, the soldiers on the side waved their spears, and King Zhao, who was trembling, fell down with a bang.

The spear of his own soldier fell on his head in the next moment.

"Don't kill him." Tian Cheng stopped with a smile and raised his chin at the people rushing behind King Zhao, "Kill them first." ”

After speaking, he paused again, his voice and smile were hideous.

"Kill slowly, since you want to fight me, give them a chance."

The soldiers on both sides should be in unison, facing this group of men, women and children rushing forward, about the first time to fight with such a person, it seems to be a little rusty, with a wave of the long knife, it is not the neck of a white and beautiful young man, but his arm.

The arm was cut off instantly.

Blood gushed like a fountain, and the boy screamed and fell to the ground, he was wearing a gold-woven shirt, and the gold and jade accessories he was wearing were all dyed red.

This shout frightened the other soldier, and the weapon in his hand trembled, and instead of piercing the beautiful concubine who pounced, he pierced her exquisite Luo skirt, which was torn off in half, revealing her long white legs, and three gold rings on her ankles.

The concubine screamed.

Tian Cheng couldn't bear to look directly, and retracted his gaze to look at King Zhao who fell to the ground: "The prince hasn't seen anyone kill yet, look at it, it's scary." ”

King Zhao propped up his fat body, did not look back, and did not seem to hear the screams of his family, holding the knife and rushing towards Tian Cheng again.

With a bang, Tian Cheng held the long knife to block King Zhao's knife.

King Zhao pushed the knife forward with great force, but the knife did not move, and his foot stepped on the ground with a deep seal.

Tian Cheng sat on a chair and gently swung the knife with one hand.

With a bang, King Zhao's knife flew out, and King Zhao also lost his strength and fell to the ground again.

Tian Cheng's knife still didn't fall on him.

"Lord Wang, since you like to fight, I will play with you enough." He smiled sadly, "Let you see enough." ”

The shouting of killing has been replaced by crying and screaming, the sound of knives and guns entering the flesh, the sound of brocade clothes tearing constantly, and King Zhao, who fell to the ground, felt something hit his back, it was a broken arm, and the four or five gold, silver, jade and gemstone bracelets on his wrist clanged.

It's not a fight, it's a killing.

If you can kill them with one knife, you have to use ten knives and twenty knives, not directly killing them, but asking them to scream and roll over.

King Zhao got up from the ground and stumbled to regain his grip on the knife that had been knocked away.

"Kill!" He shouted and rushed towards Tian Cheng again.

still doesn't look at the relatives who were tortured and killed, the messy stumps, and there is no fear of grief and anger on his face.

Tian Chengzhen was a little surprised, these royal relatives and nobles were as he expected and unexpected.

He raised his hand to meet the blow of King Zhao: "The prince is so ruthless? ”

King Zhao held his knife and held his breath and moved forward: "This is not ruthless, this is expected, we are all ready, our favorite clothes and jewelry, enough gold and silver jewelry, are enough, and we don't have to worry about it on the road to Huangquan." ”

It turned out that the gold, silver, and jewelry that these gorgeous costumes wore with great effort were all used for funeral purposes.

Tian Cheng's expression became strange: "Is there something wrong with you?" No wonder the emperor doesn't like you. ”

As soon as he raised his hand, King Zhao's knife was knocked away again.

"It's pitiful, you kill yourself."

It's really merciful to commit suicide now, you don't have to watch the scene of your relatives being tortured and killed, and you don't have to wait for yourself to be tortured and killed.

King Zhao stumbled and grabbed the knife again, not cutting his own neck as Tian Cheng thought.

"There's no need, there's no need, why kill yourself if you live well." He panted and uttered his mantra as he held the knife in front of him, "Either I'll kill you or you'll kill me." ”

He shouted and slashed at him.

Tian Cheng was still smiling sadly, but there was some annoyance between his eyebrows, and he stood up and waved the long knife, and this time not only the fat body of the Dao Zhao King also fell out.

Several times was shocked by the flying knife, King Zhao's old but still delicate hands were covered with blood, and his body was also stained with blood and soil, this time he was thrown out and his fat body hit the ground as if he was beaten with a fist.

He panted, propped himself up little by little, and didn't take his own knife, so he casually touched the knife on the ground that he didn't know which of his relatives had dropped, got up, crossed the relatives rolling on the ground, and rushed towards Tian Cheng.

"Come on." Tian Cheng stood in front of the tiger skin chair holding a long knife and shouted, "Lao Tzu will fulfill you!" ”

The long knife and the short knife collided again, and King Zhao and the short knife also flew out again and fell to the ground.

I don't know if it was too hard to fall this time, and the ground began to tremble.

Tian Cheng frowned slightly, and the soldiers and horses standing solemnly behind him became agitated.

"Enemy attack!"

"There's an enemy attack!"

Enemy attack? Tian Cheng looked back, and the solemn army formation of soldiers and horses had changed, spreading and expanding, and the horses' hooves in the distance were rolling through the sky like thunder.

"Sun Zhe, this waste!" Tian Cheng scolded, his face changed slightly, he didn't care because of the three thousand soldiers and horses on the side, he was a thoughtful and sensitive person.

Sun Zhe had tens of thousands of soldiers and horses stationed outside.

can break Sun Zhe's thousands of soldiers and horses, if anyone underestimates, who is a fool.

"Kill!"

Panting, hoarse, faint shouts came.

Tian Cheng impatiently shook the long knife in his hand: "Go die!" ”

King Zhao, who had just pounced, screamed and fell backwards, and the knife in his hand flew up.

The sound of killing shook the sky.

Overshadowed the screams and cries that had been made before.

The two soldiers who were squatting on the city wall, with their heads buried in their knees and trembling all over, raised their heads and looked out with surprise on their pale faces with tears.....

"It's a fight!"

"It's a fight!"

There was a shout from the city wall, and the three soldiers who were crouching under the gate and guarding the door with swords and guns raised their heads.

"Don't look at it." One of the older ones had a sad face, "Just let the prince go decently, we won't look at it." ”

The two soldiers on the city wall shook their heads anxiously and stammered: "No, no, no, there are reinforcements, there are reinforcements, outside, the fight has started!" ”

The three squatting soldiers stood up, and at the same time, the people gathered in the street also rushed over.

"What's the sound out there?"

"What's wrong?"

They asked.

The three soldiers hurriedly guarded the door: "Don't come, wait for the door to be called outside." ”

It's just that the sound of killing is shocking, the door seems to be about to be broken, and the two soldiers on the city wall are no longer squatting, they stand up and watch, their expressions change from nervousness, to fear and fear, to excitement.....

Fan Yang's army is in formation.

Fan Yangjun and the opponent's army fought together.

Fan Yangjun began to retreat.

Fan Yang's army began to break up.

When they saw the Fan Yang soldiers running on the wild land, and saw the group of soldiers and horses tearing apart their prey like fierce tigers, the two defenders of the city wall couldn't help but raise their hands and shout.

The next moment they stopped again, and saw a black shadow leap out of the separated tiger, followed by another black shadow, holding a black umbrella.....

What's that, something?

......

......

The ground was full of torn corpses, jewels, gold and silver, and gorgeous clothes were spread, like a carpet of exquisite workmanship, and it was strange and dazzling in the sunlight.

Li Minglou tightened his grip on the reins, and his eyes under his face searched inch by inch, a piece of flesh and a stump.

"Over there." Fang Er pointed.

The Prince's dress was clear in the bloodstain, and the long knife stuck in the dress was also clear.

Li Minglou's body shook, jumped off his horse, and galloped towards this side, Fang Er followed closely behind.

The obese man was lying on his back in blood, covered in blood, only his face was white.

Dead?

Li Minglou suddenly didn't dare to move forward: "Your Highness, Your Highness!" ”

Fang Er crossed over one step by one, reached out and pulled out the long knife on the man's body and shouted, "Miss, the long knife is pierced in the side waist!" ”

With his movements, King Zhao in the blood let out a sigh of relief, and his body trembled and opened his eyes.

"It hurts when it's tied to my waist." He said hoarsely, "You, slow down." ”

Li Minglou still didn't step forward, his feet seemed to be stuck in blood, he stretched out his hand to cover his face, and his body bent slightly.

"Courtier, I've seen it, my lord." She said.