"That's exactly what happened." Princess Jinyang walked up to Zhu Luan and said.

Zhu Luan nodded.

"Not to mention other officers and soldiers, those personal guards of yours were all hand-selected by Niangniang back then, whether it is money or status, they can't tempt them, and it's not so easy to turn back."

Zhu Luan looked at the officers and soldiers who were full of humiliation in their eyes but were still fighting.

"But no one jumps out of a stone, and family is always the biggest weakness." She continued.

"Despicable." Princess Jinyang said in a low voice.

"There's nothing mean or despicable." Zhu Luan looked at the officers and soldiers in front of him.

"On the battlefield, no matter how shameless the means exist, just to get the final victory, but ......," Zhu Luan frowned, "What is strange is the practice of letting the subordinates who are already under control die even though they know that they will be defeated." This kind of soldier is not so easy to find. ”

"yes." Princess Jinyang nodded, "This group of people thought that the praying mantis was catching cicadas and yellow finches, but in an instant, they were beaten from showing off their might, and only a crazy commander would force his subordinates to fight hard at this time." ”

This action is not like a rebel, but like facing the unending royal division of the Houjin Royal Court.

This bravery is really in the wrong place.

The officers and soldiers around Zhu Kuan were cut to the ground one by one, and there were also those who shouted that no family members would disarm and surrender, and there were fewer and fewer people around Zhu Kuan, and among the sparse officers and soldiers covered in blood, only he and the old man beside him could clearly be seen.

"My lord," Zhu Kuan's face was ugly and terrifying, and he stared at the old man.

"What are we going to do? Reinforcements will come later, right? His eyes were full of anticipation.

"Reinforcements?" The old man laughed dryly, as if he had heard something funny.

"Sure enough, you don't have any brains, no wonder you can't help you even if the master tries so much to help you." The old man's laughter was particularly terrifying, and the people around him trembled.

"What's going on?" Zhu Kuan looked at the old man incredulously, "You have helped me make up for so many leaks so far, and this little thing this time must not be a problem." He said eagerly.

"There will be no more obedient English dukes like me, you must protect me!"

The old man glanced at him as if he were looking at a dead man.

"Still don't understand? You're already an outcast. ”

"Abandoned son?" Zhu Kuan repeated, his voice like a dream.

"Abandoned son? Abandoned son? Hahaha! He suddenly screamed.

"After so many years, tell me at this time that I am an outcast?" Zhu Kuan's face turned hideous, and his eyes revealed the determination to break the jar.

"Since you have been unkind to me, don't blame me for being unjust! You don't know you guys? From the very beginning, you saved me, just to break the inheritance of the lineage of the British Princess! ”

Old Taijun Bai shook his body when he heard this, and his hand holding the dragon's head crutch tightened.

"Old lady, is it ......" Mrs. Chen heard Zhu Kuan's words clearly, and doubts appeared in her eyes.

"Keep listening to him."

Zhu Kuan's voice became louder and louder, and the whole person revealed a crazy color.

"It's you who are trying to ...... the British princess" Just when Old Taijun Bai was shocked when he heard this word, Zhu Kuan's words suddenly came to an abrupt end.

Zhu Luan Huoran raised his head.

A feathered arrow pierced Zhu Kuan's throat.

Zhu Kuan's eyes widened, and an almost crazy smile froze on his face, his eyes full of disbelief.

Then his fat body shook twice and fell to the ground with a thud.

The fourth-generation British duke, who was once indispensable and extremely noble, left his name on the royal jade plate, died in his own yard.

"How can you ...... like this," Zhu Rong on the side exclaimed.

The crowd was so shocked by this sudden event that they were speechless.

Who shot the arrow!?

After a moment of silence, everyone looked at each other, frantically searching for the source of this deadly arrow.

"Who is it? Who shoots the arrow? The voice of the old lady Bai resounded like a bell throughout the western courtyard, and it was not difficult to hear the old man's astonishment and surprise.

The old man's cloudy eyes swept over the black-armored cavalry, the remnants of the officers and soldiers, and the old man, but no suspicious person was found.

Zhu Rong looked at Zhu Luan beside him for the first time.

"Who is it?" He asked.

"Someone who isn't here." Zhu Luan narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhu Kuan's corpse lying on the ground, as well as the feather arrow on the corpse's neck.

It's a terrible timing.

Even though Zhu Kuan is also the enemy of her body, he can't die at this moment.

The bloodline of the British Mansion has withered from generation to generation, as well as the emergence of various hostile forces in the past few days and nights, and countless mysteries lingering over the British Mansion, listening to Zhu Kuan's tone, he still knows something, but he didn't expect that just when the secret was about to be revealed, he was blocked by an arrow.

The purpose is clear.

"Uncle, this is it, has he been killed?"

Zhu Rong looked at his uncle's corpse on the ground with complicated eyes and said.

This person, he probably never thought that he would die in such a way.

"It's the one you said earlier...... Murong Shi? Zhu Rong asked.

"It's not. Zhu Luan replied affirmatively.

"Isn't it?" Before Zhu Rong could answer, Princess Jinyang on the side screamed first.

No wonder she would be surprised, this kind of elusive archer is like a bomb around her, and every time there is more, someone needs to be vigilant.

Murong Shi was already so powerful, he didn't expect that there would be an archer.

And no one was aware of his breath at all.

"Where is he now? Can you know? Princess Jinyang frowned, looked at Zhu Luan and asked.

Zhu Luan looked at the arrow stuck in Zhu Kuan's neck and narrowed his eyes.

Position, direction, time, angle, wind, topography, countless pieces of information collided and connected in her sea of consciousness, and finally deduced the greatest possibility.

"There are five possible locations." Zhu Luan looked around and said quietly.

"Which five?" Princess Jinyang asked eagerly.

"I think only three of them are the most likely." Zhu Luan continued.

Of the three, the place where those who can shoot such arrows is the most popular...... There is only one. The girl raised her eyelashes and looked at the southeast wind, where there were dense pavilions, and the high pavilion where she had speculated Murong Shi's hiding place was also among them.

And her goal is not to build a pavilion.

It is a tall and straight ancient tree with strong branches next to the high pavilion.

"It was discovered."

Five hundred paces away, on the thick branches of the ancient tree, sat a young man with an exotic eyebrow.

In his hand he held a very delicate crossbow with intricate patterns that twisted and intertwined like charms.

At the moment when Zhu Luan looked over, the young man sat on the branch and leaned back, the whole person crossed an arc in mid-air, and the young man's figure disappeared in mid-air in an instant.

If anyone saw it at this time, they would definitely scream at this kind of suicidal behavior.

But if you look closely, you will find that the young man's strong lower body is firmly hooked to the branches, and the whole person is hanging upside down on the branches.

Yulang turned over a few times, dragged the vines, and climbed to the window of the high pavilion like swallows.

He flew into the window that had been prepared for him, and as soon as he landed, he immediately knelt down on one knee and said to the man by the window.

"Zhu Kuan is dead, which one am I going to kill next?"

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