Li Hao naturally thought of everything, he was not a martial artist with a head full of muscles.

If you are stupid, you will not survive in a complicated place like Gangnam Province at all, mix up fame, and then retreat into the palace to become Ouchi.

So he wasn't the first to speak, he didn't speak, and no one seemed to speak, these brothers are all men with some flesh in their bones after all, if they are strangers, this is still the little prince who is admired by them on weekdays.

The front foot was saved by the little prince, and the back foot went to block his way to block his way, this group of internal guards thought that they couldn't do it, so Li Hao suddenly pointed to the opposite direction where the two left: "It's not good, there seems to be a strange noise there, let's go and see, there is a little prince here, no problem!"

"Brother is right, I heard it too. ”

"There is chaos in the palace today, maybe another monster will emerge, go and help!"

The guards set the tone with a word from you, and then prepared to run away where the loud sound had not been made.

But they didn't take a step.

Not a single step.

Because just when they turned around, there was a dense, neat, and powerful footsteps outside the courtyard here, which was the elite of the palace in a formation, holding hook and sickle guns, and posing in a gun formation, that is, no matter how strong the martial arts were, they could not be flattered, this team was called the "mountain camp", weaving three hundred people, only the emperor could mobilize.

Three hundred people are like one person, looking at death as home, extremely brave, if the Ouchi are the guards in the palace, they are the decisive needle of the sea at the critical moment.

Three hundred, along with a hundred more guards, appeared behind them.

blocked the exit to the courtyard.

"Uncle Xiaohuang has worked hard, he is worthy of his natural divine power, and God has given me the immortal martial god of the Great Zhou. ”

On the green bricks and tiles sprinkled with moonlight, the boy with a resolute face walked out with more evil intentions at this time, he clapped his palms, as if he was praising and complimenting, but at the same time blocking Xia Guang's way.

Although the age behind him was over the sixtieth year, but he was still like a middle-aged Wang Qi with vigorous blood, his eyelids couldn't help jumping, his righteous eyes stared at the palace maid on the boy's shoulder, and when he saw the palace maid's hanging hands showing a strange twist, his eyelids jumped again.

Who is the Red Lotus Holy Envoy, a madman who likes to eat his heart as an apple, and the astrological empowerment of the Red Lotus birthmark is a storage of the most quintessential experience of the Holy Envoys of the past dynasties, as well as part of the power.

Although Wang Qijiu is in the Shadow Imperial Court, anyone who can inherit the position of the Red Lotus Holy Envoy is one of the few assassins in the world, and this one is especially important, because she is almost an invisible person, this is the most precious talent of the assassin, and she can be described as the darling of the gods, how could such an assassin be captured by mistake?

The group of Ouchi, impossible.

Then it is the little prince in front of him, and the nephew who still belongs to his own skin according to his generation.

No matter what happened to him, this Wang Jiuying must not be taken away by him, otherwise the ghost knows what will happen.

In an instant, the Black Lotus Holy Envoy had a conclusion, and then reached a tacit understanding with Xia Yan and directly surrounded this courtyard.

Xia Yan said: "Since the assassin has been captured, then he will be sent to the prison and tortured to find out who instigated it, harming my Da Zhou and my father!!"

He glanced sideways at Qi Lao beside him, who nodded silently, and Xia Yan continued: "Come on, how can you let Uncle Xiao Huang do such a thing as escorting assassins?"

Previously, Wang Qi and Xia Yan, coupled with the Holy Decree, this strong combination has made many people really believe that the emperor has died, and the new emperor is still young, so he naturally needs support.

After all, the jade seal on the holy decree is real, and if the emperor has not gone to the immortal, how dare these two people pretend?

One is a prince, and the other is Xia Qi, who used to have the name of King Wuling in the previous generation.

Therefore, as soon as Xia Yan said it, two Ouchi guards stepped forward to take over the woman on the shoulder of the little prince with black hair.

It's just that the halberd on that side is blocking their way.

The big inner wanted to go further, and the halberd moved sideways a little, making it difficult for the two of them to move an inch.

Xia Guang held the halberd in his right hand and raised his head in a calm voice: "I don't work for you." ”

Then he looked at Xia Yan in the distance and asked, "Where is Xia Jiejie?"

Xia Yan didn't know how to answer, after all, it was too complicated, although he was thoughtful, but it was only a few axes to cut hands with people.

Instead, Xia Qi took a step forward and said, "Virtuous nephew, I am your father's brother, Xia Qi, King of Wuling."

There are some things that I will tell you in detail after tonight, including the whereabouts of your imperial sister.

It's just that now, it's better to stabilize the situation, hand over the assassins to the guards, we still have a lot of things to do together, there is such chaos in the palace, and even more so outside the palace... Hey!"

He let out a long sigh.

But this series of words, actions, and demeanor are extremely realistic, and Lao Yin's shots are indeed extraordinary.

If Xia Guang was a little imperial uncle with royal glory, he would believe it.

But he didn't.

For him, the great cause of a thousand years, the princes and princes are all dust, and the only thing he really cares about is his relatives.

In this palace, Xia Jiejie and Wang Jiuying are relatives, Xia Yuxue is half a junior, and Xia Zhi is at least not disgusted, true and false, the scene is sincere, although he is small, he can distinguish it.

Do you want to hand over your relatives to others to torture and interrogate?

Even if you betray your loved ones, you can't.

How to deal with your own relatives is a family matter, what does it have to do with you?

And Wang Qi also suddenly laughed, "Virtuous nephew, aren't you here to save this assassin?"

Obviously, he came to save it himself, but he insisted on pushing it to the other party, and this method was clever enough.

This sentence immediately made the three hundred hooked sickles of the mountain camp stand up and be eager to try, while the Ouchi reached out and clenched the sword at their waists.

The atmosphere, sabre-rattling.

And at this moment, Li Hao in the courtyard ran out and said: "My lord, Li Hao, we saw with our own eyes that the little prince was seriously injured by this assassin, and there is absolutely no intention of helping, please let me know it." ”

Wang Qi's face pretended to ease slightly, and said, "Since this is not the case, why does the virtuous nephew need to protect this assassin?"

The two were talking, but suddenly someone came from a distance with a long "newspaper" word.

"The eldest son of the emperor, the fourth son of the emperor, the fifth son... All of them have been assassinated, and the queen has also suffered misfortune. ”

The man's voice was almost terrified at the end.

Wang Qi's expression jumped, this red lotus messenger's hands and feet were really fast, but the next moment he was also shocked, since it was exposed and he was caught again, it seems that this Wang Jiuying can't be kept, but before he dies, he needs to find a way to take back the inheritance of the red lotus.

So, he sneered and sighed with a threat: "Have you ever heard what the assassin on your shoulder did?"

Xia Guang said lightly: "She didn't do it." ”

"Nephew Xian really wants to protect her?!"

Xia Guang was already silent, and for a while, some kind of real confrontation was formed between the two sides, just waiting for a certain spark to fall, which would cause an uncontrollable explosion.

In the dark.

The little prince's long hair is like a cloak, rampant in the wind, holding the painted halberd Fang Tian in one hand, the crescent moon is bent, but the left hand is holding the little palace maid, confronting the thousands of troops, and his face does not change.

And the faint voice sounded at this time.

"I killed them. ”

Wang Jiuying was so smart, she naturally understood what Black Lotus meant, so she also made a choice.

Wang Qi narrowed his eyes and said, "The assassin himself is honest, what are you waiting for, take it!!"

Xia Yan waved his hand and said, "Take it!"

The three hundred hooked sickles of the mountain camp, as well as the Ouchi in front of him and behind him, the swords were instantly unsheathed, and a scorching cold light shone under the moonlight.

The little prince stood, if he stood in the center of the blade ring.

Around him was a circle of silver light, and it was also a circle of desperate brilliance.