As soon as Jiang Hua entered the interrogation room, he saw this familiar face, and on the tiger chair, the shirtless Zhao Shiyuan spat out a mouthful of blood, his expression was full of disdain.

"Why, I asked a few little choppy to serve grandpa for so long, and I was willing to give it up?"

Hearing this, Jiang Hua was not annoyed, moved a small bench and sat in front of him, grinned, and said with a smile: "In the cold winter, this taste is not pleasant, right?"

"Take care of your clothes, grandpa, I'm very cool!" Zhao Shiyuan sneered: "Don't bother with it, you want me to explain, it's delusional!"

Looking at his shirtless upper body scarred, blood mixed with sweat flowing out, Jiang Hua couldn't help frowning.

This kind of suffering, ordinary people really can't stand it, but if it is rested on the people who practice martial arts all year round, this bit of flesh and skin suffering is nothing, not to mention that the person in front of him is a person who licks blood from the knife edge, and bloodshed is commonplace, and it is not worth mentioning.

But if it is a big punishment, there are some rat traps.

Now the whereabouts of the prince are unknown, and the only person who knows the whereabouts of the prince is the person in front of him!

"Brother, why are you doing this? Since Your Highness can rest assured that you can go out with you, you must also be old acquaintances, you tell me his whereabouts, and I will lead someone to find His Highness back, with His Highness's character, I think he will not embarrass you!"

After some bitter persuasion, Zhao Shiyuanquan didn't hear it, and sneered: "Old knowledge? fuck the old knowledge, since I met this waste, Lao Tzu has never encountered any good things!"

"Don't waste your tongue, if there's anything powerful, just use it, grandpa, my skin is itching again!"

If the oil and salt don't enter, Jiang Hua has a headache, if he hadn't been concerned about the whereabouts of the prince, he would have split this guy with an axe, and at this moment, he could only continue to patiently grind and soak.

The sky gradually sank, the snow was still falling, and the dead soldiers who were lying in ambush outside the prince's palace were unaware, staring at the direction of the castle guard's mansion.

Castle Guard.

Duan Tianming sat on top of the high hall, his eyes closed, as if waiting.

Hurried footsteps sounded, and a person walked in, knelt on the ground and said, "My lord, it's time!"

Duan Tianming opened his eyes suddenly, a fierce glint erupted in his eyes, and he said coldly: "Send a signal!"

"Whew......"

With a shrill whistling, the flare rose into the air, exploding a dazzling spark over the castle guard's mansion.

At the same time, the dead men acted in unison, and took out their bows and crossbows, and the arrows of the crossbow arrows were smeared with tung oil, and after they were ignited, they were fired.

Rockets were fired at the prince's palace, and for a while, the scene was chaotic.

Jiang Hua was still grinding with Zhao Shiyuan at the moment, and the soldier came to report: "General, the big thing is not good, there are refugees storming the mansion, and there are a large number of people!"

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Shiyuan laughed: "Your good days are over, wait for death!"

Jiang Hua glared at him, and rushed out with two Xuanhua axes.

The rocket shot in, Jiang Hua picked up the axe to block the arrow, and seeing the fire everywhere in the palace, the soldiers panicked and shouted: "Please come to the water dragon!

As soon as Jiang Hua came out, the soldiers had the backbone and calmed down a little, most of them were busy fighting the fire, and the rest followed Jiang Hua and went out to meet the enemy.

In fact, some soldiers had already rushed out to engage the dead in one place, but the opponent was very numerous and his martial arts were not bad, compared to this, this group of soldiers who had been absent from the battlefield for a long time naturally fell behind.

By the time Jiang Hua rushed out, dozens of people had fallen in a pool of blood.

When Jiang Hua saw this scene, his eyes were split, and he saw that the dead soldiers were all armed with steel swords, well-trained, and martial arts, and they were not refugees at all!

didn't have time to think about it, gritted his teeth, burst into a shout, and went out with a Xuanhua axe.

An axe cut down a person, and blood burst out, but it aroused Jiang Hua's blood, carrying two Xuanhua axes, bravely and unstoppable.

"Brothers, kill me!"

An axe chopped off the head of the dead soldier in front of him, and Jiang Hua, who was splashed with blood, was as hideous as a killing god, which really boosted the fighting spirit of those soldiers, and a group of people shouted and fought with the dead soldiers.

Although the number of people was not as good as the other party, they were evenly matched for a while.

However, if there is no reinforcement to help, this group of people is just a battle of trapped beasts, and sooner or later they will be defeated, and the palace is in danger.

At this time, Li Xiaoran was wandering in front of a sugar gourd stall, holding a sugar gourd in each hand, eating happily, smiling, not realizing the danger at all.

Several people touched it, holding a burlap bag in their hands, and when the hood was under it, Li Xiaoran didn't have time to react, so he was tied and carried on his shoulders.

Li Xiaoran screamed in the bag, cursing all the time, and several people turned a deaf ear, and carried her to the city guard mansion by car.

Throwing her to the ground, Li Xiaoran exclaimed in pain, the burlap bag was opened, and when he saw Duan Tianming, he was angry from his heart, and his little face sank suddenly: "Bold, you Duan Tianming, dare to treat this prince like this!

"Tsk, you dare to be so presumptuous when you are dying," Duan Tianming laughed angrily, looking at Li Xiaoran as if he was looking at a fool: "Prince, count it as a fart! Don't forget, whose territory is this!"

At this time, Li Xiaoran realized that something was wrong, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes, and he said in a trembling voice: "What do you want to do? Don't mess around, I'm the prince!"

"Haha, prince, you don't use this identity to press me!" Duan Tianming sneered: "There is a road in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door in hell for you to break in, Li Ru, Li Ru, what do you want me to say?"

"Why do you have to come to Luochuan City? If you don't come, I won't kill you!

"Who's to blame? If you want to blame, you have to blame yourself!"

As he spoke, the saber in his hand was already in his hand and he slowly pulled it out.

Seeing the cold sword blade, Li Xiaoran lost his face: "You, you can't kill me, because ......"

"Because of what? Because you deserve to die!"

Duan Tianming said coldly, the long sword in his hand swung down suddenly, Li Xiaoran was so frightened that he closed his eyes and cried: "Because I'm not Li Ru, I'm not, I'm Li Xiaoran, I'm a princess!"

Jian Feng paused suddenly, Duan Tianming looked startled, but he stared at Li Xiaoran carefully, and said with a smile: "It's a little clever, do you think I will believe it?"

"I'm really not Li Ru! You're mistaken!" Li Xiaoran cried, and suddenly ripped off his bun, and the black silk like a waterfall fell down, with tears in his eyes, Chu Chu was moving.

Duan Tianming frowned, looking left and right, still unable to believe it.

"You look like a bitch, huh!

Seeing that he still didn't believe it, Li Xiaoran got up abruptly and leaned in front of Duan Tianming, but the latter was startled.

"Look, look at me here. ”

Pointing to his ears, Duan Tianming was puzzled, and when he stepped forward to take a look, his expression suddenly changed greatly!

A few small eyelets on the ears are traces of the woman's jewelry.

The long sword smashed to the ground with a "dang long", and Duan Tianming exclaimed as if he had seen a ghost:

"You are really a princess, where is Li Ru?!"