The man in black couldn't see his face clearly, but the eyebrows exposed outside the towel suddenly towered, his cheeks twitched, and he shouted categorically: "It's useless to talk too much, I'm only here today to take your head!" ”

At this time, it was already the second watch, and the sound of Bang Watch came clearly, breaking this killing, under the eaves of the green tiles, only to see a few figures staggered, and the voice of Jin Ge raged, as if the waves were stormy.

Hearing only a clear groan, Li Huan pulled out his saber and calmly met it, but when he saw the sword flashing dazzlingly, it instantly took away the brilliance between heaven and earth, and the previous person exclaimed, his right shoulder was sprinkled with blood, and the stump flew down, and it was broken into several pieces, and the other two people felt a chill in their hearts, only to hear the sound of jingle bells, but the blades in their hands were blocked one by one, and they were broken into two.

The long sword in Li Huan's hand was so deep that it was fast and ruthless, without any tricks, and went straight to the face of another man in black, and in a hurry, he didn't even hum, he fell to the ground, and a bloody hole was exposed in his throat, and the red gushed out, and it was dyed red under the corridor for a while.

But after all, the third person's martial arts were extraordinary, and when he saw that the situation was not good, before the sword light burst out, he threw out a rainstorm like Bodhi, and he retreated backwards.

He spoke softly, and in an instant he had retreated into the courtyard, and with a whistle, seven or eight more companions poured in from the front yard.

Baojin stood on top of the tall building, quietly watching this scene, Shen Hao's skills were profound, and he could see at a glance that these people were not weak, and he was a little worried: "Do you want me to go down to help?" ”

"I don't need to."

Bao Jin answered neatly, looking at Shen Hao's slightly surprised eyes, she smiled and said, her voice was like a jewel falling down-

"You see that the prince is so calm, you should expect him to have other support."

The black-clothed man was densely packed, encircling Li Huan, and it seemed to be getting tighter and tighter, gradually weaving an impenetrable net.

At this time, the sword fight became more and more intense, and the sound of shouting and fighting was faintly seen in the front yard.

This sigh is extremely clear, but it makes people's hearts sink, as if there is a thousand Taishan pressing down, and the whole body almost trembles.

I heard an earth-shattering howl from the attic behind him, and a black shadow screamed violently, rolling down the stairs and falling to the ground, bleeding from the corners of his eyes, and not blinking to death—in his hands, he was still clutching another severed palm, which had been cut off from him.

Someone coughed, slowly descending from the attic, in the frightened gaze of the man in black, a hunchbacked old man slowly descended, coughing, arrived in front of Li Huan, bowed slightly and said, "The young master is not injured?" ”

"I'm fine, Uncle Zhou, but you're frightened!"

Li Huan stepped forward, saw the old man staggering, hurriedly helped him, and said angrily: "A thief, it's also worth your hands?" ”

"When people are old, they have left behind all their ......"

The old man stroked his chest and coughed for a while, then he sighed gloomily, he glanced at the strong enemies around him, and sneered: "Even if I am already old, I can't tolerate you rats to run rampant!" ”

He took out a small scimitar from his arms, and his body was wrong, and everyone saw a flower in front of them, and then, he felt a cold wrist, followed by severe pain!

Everyone exhaled in disbelief, rolling on the ground with their severed arms in their arms, their stumps flying to the ground, rendering the courtyard into a Shura ghost.

In the midst of the miserable howl, the old man gently stroked the short blade like snow, and the cruel and hungry smile in his eyes flourished, and then he sighed abruptly: "For the sake of your uncle's subordinates, leave you a life......

The man in black endured the severe pain, picked up the broken arm from the ground, bowed to the ground at the old man, and after thanking the grace of not killing, he jumped on the roof one after another, and after a few ups and downs, he disappeared.

"Does the young master think that I am old and soft-hearted?"

The old man cherished the scimitar, only to see a bright snow, dazzling, and extraordinary.

"I know Uncle Zhou is for my good ......"

Li Huan sighed, his face turned solemn and sad, "After all, they are my father's subordinates......"

"Silly boy, with me, even your father will not want to take your life!"

The old man smiled freely, and there was a hint of the original Qingyue arrogance between his eyebrows, "They don't have talismans on them, obviously they weren't sent by my uncle." ”

He is a subordinate of Li Huan's mother, and the uncle he calls in his mouth is now His Royal Highness the King of Shu.

Li Huan was stunned, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought it was really my father's ......!" ”

"Even if it weren't him, he wouldn't be able to escape the blame!"

The old man sneered: "He is bent on favoring the concubine, so he has today's disaster!" ”

Li Huan gritted his teeth and did not answer, but there was no resentment on his face.

I only heard the old man say again: "I will only take one arm from them today, after these people turn around, it is inevitable that there will be rumors, and everyone will be horrified, and the number of people who are willing to die for the princess will definitely decrease!" ”

Li Huan was suddenly stunned, and after laughing happily, he thought of the "family" in the Shu Palace, and his heart couldn't help but feel infinitely sad.

Baojin stood in front of the window, saw that the two of them had retreated safely, and was about to turn around and leave, and the next moment, she only felt that the wind in her ears was strange-

"Be careful!!"

She shouted loudly, and arrows were already raining down in the Mu Xuan Courtyard.

The black pressure of the feather arrow fell, and the snatch shot into the wall under the eaves, penetrating deeply, still trembling slightly, and it seemed to be extraordinary. The courtyard was already drowning in blood, but now it is even more chaotic and unbearable to witness.

The sky was full of darkness, almost covering the moonlight, Li Huan carefully hid his body behind the corpse, gritted his teeth, and cut the feathers on his shoulders to the roots, but the arrows that entered the bones did not dare to move again.

He only felt that his hands were covered with blood, and when he looked at the moonlight, he was suddenly shocked and angry—

"Uncle Zhou, how are you?!"

I saw that half of the old man's clothes had been soaked with blood, and his face was like gold paper, and he was gasping for breath to look at him.

"I'm so old......"

"Don't talk!!"

Li Huan's heart was so painful that his voice changed tone, he tore off his shirt and hurriedly wrapped the arrow wound on the old man's right rib.

"This is not an ordinary bow and arrow, but a series of crossbows fired by the army......"

The old man gasped and struggled to judge.

What the?!

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