The name blurted out by the leader made the expressions of the black-clothed people change instantly, and they immediately made a strange gesture, and the formation quickly retreated, and soon a large open space was vacated.

The hundreds of black-clothed people were obviously very well-trained, and they quickly formed a large encirclement, surrounding the people who had come to the banquet inside, and more than a hundred cold edges were facing the blue tilt in the center of the circle.

With no further instructions, the Assassins did not initiate an attack, but simply watched him warily.

The scene was at an impasse for a while.

On the surface, he still looked leisurely, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his slender hands were slowly covered with broken water. Ten fingers curled slightly, ready to attack at any time.

Ziyan held the Qingchen sword in his hand, leaning leisurely against the pillar at the door, the Fengluo lock had been withdrawn to his waist, and he had no intention of helping.

The leader of the man in black looked in the direction of Fengluo, and saw that her Nine Dragons Opera Bead had been withdrawn into the lock, and she couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then concentrated on confronting Hua Lan, and neither of them would take the initiative to take action.

For a time, the atmosphere in the courtyard was delicate.

Ziyan was still swaggering against the pillar, hiding behind him timidly, and Ning Ruoxue, who only dared to poke out a small head, was full of black lines.

How much courage did she muster to pick up her bloody self at that time?

Purple Smoke was particularly puzzled.

In the front hall, two groups of people who are obviously not equal in strength are still in a stalemate.

The time for a cup of tea has passed, and the whole courtyard is still quiet.

Gradually, a group of black-clothed people suddenly began to move, and the steps under their feet moved slightly, ready to go.

Suddenly, between the flint and lightning, the door that was guarded by the man in black was kicked open. Hundreds of heavily armed soldiers rushed in, quickly blocking the outside of Hua Lantan.

Hua Lanyan, who had just disappeared, walked in surrounded by soldiers.

Holding a golden bow, he shot a feathered arrow as soon as he raised his hand.

Ziyan stood in the distance, and when he saw Hua Lanyan raise the golden bow, his heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and his face changed even more after seeing the feather arrow. The body that was originally leaning on the pillar also collapsed in an instant, and the whole body was on alert.

should have noticed Luo Ziyan's abnormality, Ruoxue poked her hand soothingly, signaling her not to expose it. Grabbing a backhand, Ziyan continued to concentrate on observing the situation on the field.

I saw that the arrow instantly turned into a white light, and it reached the leader in an instant. The martial arts are far inferior to the purple smoke, and it is naturally impossible for the blue flame to shoot only to the shoulder.

Like a spring hitting a stone, the arrow had passed through his throat.

As the leader lost his life and fell to the ground, the man in black had completely lost his ferocity just now, and his only exposed eyes immediately revealed a sad mood.

"Kill!" The general gave an order, and the army behind him instantly swarmed up, and the sword in his hand stabbed straight towards the man in black, and more than a hundred men in black were all slaughtered in an instant, and the blood flowed through the entire courtyard, and not many people in black resisted from beginning to end.

"Where's the troops?" The hands covering the piano did not retract, and Hua Lantian asked knowingly.

"The minister is the personal guard of His Royal Highness King Hui." The general hurriedly knelt on one knee, very polite, but there was no trace of respect in his tone.

Hua Lantian hooked his mouth noncommittally, and his eyes drifted away, Ziyan saw this situation, and only then did he realize the subtlety of the atmosphere in the garden.

At this time, Ning Ruoxue suddenly sighed, "It's a pity that these two hundred black-clothed people were abandoned by their masters like this. Ziyan looked back in surprise and stared at her with a confused expression. Ning Ruoxue surprisingly didn't continue, stretched out her finger and pointed to the courtyard and motioned for Ziyan to look at it herself.

The general stood up, but instead of bringing his troops back, he stood behind the blue man.

Ziyan suddenly knew in her heart.

"The assassin has retreated, why don't you retreat quickly?" Asked knowingly again, there was a hint of anger in Hua Lan's tone.

"The thief retreats, lest there be danger, Chen Hao came to protect the adults, and asked the prince to forgive ......" Before he finished speaking, Hua Lantian plucked the strings lightly, and there was anger in the sound of the piano.

The voice stopped instantly, and blood suddenly overflowed from the mouth of the general named Chen Hao.

Hua Lan smiled, slowly raised his hand and slapped it twice in the air.

The applause that sounded in the silence made everyone's bodies tremble twice.

In just a few breaths, a uniform sound came from the door.

The rolling internal force is deafening.

"The East Palace Yuwei escort is late, please forgive the prince."