"After watching the final scene of the old man, it is most appropriate to lightly wipe it, I am afraid that if I watch the curtain song, the rivers and lakes will leave ...... from now on"

Because the layout of the palace gate is a mouth-type, environmental reasons, special sound.

As soon as the female voice spoke, everyone present, whether it was a prisoner or an executioner, looked around to see where the voice came from.

It seems far and near, this situation and this scene, coupled with the singing voice that is about to leave the grudge, make the expressions of the entire people on the execution ground unconsciously serious.

Finally, the singing stopped, and at this time, on the top of a tall building near the execution ground, a woman dressed in red and holding a pipa appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Lord Mu, Jiangnan Huayue Pavilion, Jiang Ruyue, this is polite.

I heard that Prince Mu was about to be beheaded, and he came to sing to give the prince a ride. ”

On the huge execution ground, the woman stood tall, but her voice was clear to everyone's ears.

Without a strong internal force, this is definitely not something that a little woman can do.

Mu Jinchen looked at the red figure in surprise in the gap between the flying white yarns.

Jiangnan Flower Moon Pavilion?

Isn't that the most mysterious sect in Jiangnan composed entirely of women?

Jiang Ruyue is a young pavilion master who can sing and dance, and his skills are excellent.

Why did she come?

But just when Jiang Ruyue's words landed.

Boom.

From the city tower, an arrow with a strong wind shot straight towards Jiang Niyue.

The people below who are still amazed by the woman's beauty haven't had time to react quickly.

The arrow had already arrived in front of Jiang Ruyue.

In full view of everyone, she didn't even dodge, she raised her hand and grabbed the arrow in her hand.

With a slight smile, his sharp eyes, through the wind and snow, hit the face of the soldier who had just shot an arrow on the city wall.

The frightened soldier who shot the arrow almost lost the bow in his hand.

Such a scene is simply jaw-dropping.

But that's just the beginning.

I saw Jiang Ruyue throw away the arrow, picked up the pipa again, and played it.

This time, she played a different tone than before.

Each scale carries a sonorous power that shocks people's hearts.

It was at this time that two white whirlwinds blew onto the platform where Mu Jinchen was.

The executioner didn't see anything clearly, and his hands and feet were tied with a rope.

Without even a chance to resist, he fell to the ground.

When the whirlwind stopped, two men dressed in white with their faces covered appeared in front of Mu Jinchen.

"Don't worry, the prince, we two brothers, this will unlock the lock for you."

Just as he was talking, the chain locked around Mu Jinchen's neck fell.

When the words landed, one of the men in white had already re-locked the lock on Mu Jinchen's wrist.

As soon as I saw someone robbing the Dharma field so blatantly.

The prison officials on the execution ground were in a mess, and under the escort of the guards, they retreated one after another.

And those who wore ghost masks, the dead soldiers who Bai Qiuzhu gave the emperor special training, rushed up directly.

It's just that before they got close to the platform where the prince was, a group of black-clothed people with long swords and black cloth covering their faces suddenly rushed over and intercepted the approach of those dead soldiers.

"You are, two thieves of the wind?"

Mu Jinchen only looked at their unlocking techniques and speed, and all he could think of was the two brothers on the rivers and lakes, Cheng Tianji, and Cheng Tianfeng.

"It's our two brothers, Lord Wang, now is not the time to be polite, when this list is finished, let's drink together."

After saying that, the two of them began to cooperate to open the last most difficult machine lock.

Looking at the execution ground that had fallen into chaos, Mu Jinchen was puzzled.

How could these people from the rivers and lakes come here to save him?

It is said that the people of the rivers and lakes do not mix with the court, are these all done by Shen Yan?

Take another look, the swordsmanship moves of those black-clothed men who are fighting with the ironclad dead.

In an instant, Mu Jinchen understood that it was Shenjian Villa, and Shen Yan must have found the owner of Jiang Lao Villa.

Pursing his lips, Mu Jinchen frowned deeply.

The court is the court, the rivers and lakes are the rivers and lakes, and they are risking their lives for themselves today.

In the future, he may face a lifelong wanted, this favor, Mu Jinchen is afraid that he will not be able to pay it off in his life.

That is, in the moment when Mu Jinchen was thinking, he only heard a click, and even the last lock on his ankle was opened.

As if a terrible seal had been opened, Mu Jinchen stood up from the ground.

He also wanted to pick up the knife that the executioner had dropped on the ground.

The thief Cheng Tianji handed a silver long sword to Mu Jinchen's hand.

"Lord, this is what the princess asked me to give you.

The mother said, the sword was quenched with anesthetic, cut one and poured the other. ”

After speaking, he whistled at Jiang Niyue on the tall building.

The sound of the piano like the moon also changed.

Hearing the change in the tune, the man in black who fought with the dead man changed his formation and changed to a breakthrough posture.

It's like an incomparably sharp sword, fighting its way out of the encirclement.

It's just that although the rescue team is fierce, what is helpless is that those soldiers in Zhongzhou are not vegetarians.

When you fall down, you will surround it, and if you fall down, you will surround it.

The archers on the tower were also full of bows, waiting for the final order.

And then there are the masked dead soldiers, as if they don't know the pain at all, and the more they fight, the more courageous they become.

Seeing that the situation below was not very good, Jiang Ruyue put the pipa behind her back, and twitched an extremely thin long sword from the place where the piano head was.

From that tall building, he descended lightly and joined the team that broke through.

The red figure fluttered, but as long as the soldiers approached him, they didn't even have a chance, and they all fell.

The battle was in a state of scorching heat.

The people who had come to watch the execution were gone.

Now outside the palace gate, there is only a group of people who rescued the prince and hundreds of soldiers.

However, there is too much difference between friend and foe.

And the emperor's preparation of this lineup is not weak.

Seeing it, the encirclement became smaller and smaller.

Mu Jinchen, who was already covered in blood, couldn't help but lift his heart again.

Just when the battle became a little passive, the sound of fighting also came from outside the encirclement.

The first to fight into the crowd was Suzaku.

He was followed by the guards of the palace.

Although there are only a dozen people, they have all fought on the battlefield.

They have an advantage over the Jianghu people in terms of experience in fighting soldiers.

It didn't even take a moment to tear a big hole in the outer encirclement.

"Lord Wang, let's go."

Suzaku roared and continued to charge.

Seeing that the rescue team is about to rush to the outermost periphery.

A trumpet sounded from the direction of the palace wall.

Those who have fought understand that this is the archer reminding his own people to retreat quickly before releasing their arrows.

Sure enough, after hearing the sound of the horn, the soldiers retreated.

And in terms of Mu Jinchen, there is nowhere to hide.

"Set up a shield."

Suzaku reacted almost in the shortest possible time.

More than a dozen guards in the palace stacked the hexagonal steel shields behind them.

At the moment when the shield wall was erected, a rain of black swords fell from the sky.

Luckily, all the shields were used in the war.

Ordinary arrows can't shoot through at all.

But it won't last long.

Those under the shield don't seem worried, though.

Because the princess said that as long as she survived the first wave of arrows, this rescue would be won.

Sure enough, the second wave of sword rain hasn't come down yet.

I saw three people with excellent light skills, one of whom was carrying a smoking grass ball in his hand, and flew to the top of the palace wall.

Throwing the grass ball into the pile of people didn't give him any chance to fight back, regardless of whether it was the archer or the commander, and fell to the ground with a crackle.

This enhanced version of the drug can only be used in these densely populated and confined spaces.

It may not be easy to deal with the large armies below, but it is very useful for the archers on the palace wall one by one.