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Liu Daci followed closely beside the black-clothed man at the head, brandishing his long sword and directing the assassins to surround Zixiao Pavilion.

Seeing the killers pouring in from the broken wall like a tide, Zhuo Zangfeng had no fear, and new hatred and old hatred suddenly stirred in his heart.

He was about to jump off the attic when a lilac figure suddenly flashed.

In the silent murderous aura, Zhuo Zangfeng saw the Tang princess who had been on the border in the past frowning and looking at him.

Yao Caiwei's delicate and demure face was calm, her calm gaze fell on the stubborn young man's face, and she shook her head and said, "You can't go down! ”

There is no joy of reunion after a long absence, no polite words, and even a clear idea of what the other party thinks in his heart, at this urgent moment, Princess Yuqing's calm words hide the turbulent waves in her heart.

Zhuo Zangfeng originally wanted to smile and greet the noble princess. However, he could not laugh, but his expression became fierce and terrifying.

That's because the enemy Liu Daci is downstairs.

The candidates who rushed to the battle were a little disorganized, but they were not ordinary martial artists after all, so they quickly stood in a row and defended the Zixiao Pavilion.

The black-clothed assassin had already planned and ambushed Qujiangchi in advance, prepared his swords, guns and armor, and waited for the arrows to rise into the air, and the giant sword broke through the wall and attacked.

The young emperor also came prepared. The Zixiao Pavilion hides the weapons that the candidates stored when they enter the candidates. At this time, there is a special person to distribute it to the candidates. Everything seems to be in order.

The crowd of black presses, the bright ring knife.

The black-clothed assassin divided the Zixiao Pavilion inside and outside into three layers.

The atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense.

Liu Daci is tall, but the people around him are much taller than him.

This person's arms are thick, and the iron sword in his hand has a wide surface, which seems to be much wider than an ordinary three long swords connected together.

His eyes flashed with a fierce blue edge, and his whole body was full of aura, obviously extremely high.

Liu Daci took a few steps forward with his sword, and said in a loud voice: "On the order of the Holy Princess, kill Li Longji's henchmen, and the candidates who follow the Holy Princess can still be on the Qingyun List, or rewarded according to their merits." ”

This is a naked rebellion against the candidates.

Liu Daci paused and moved his gaze to the attic. He didn't find Zhuo Zangfeng. Or rather, I found it, but I don't know it anymore.

General Liu, who had tried his best to re-enter the ranks of the Beijing officials, sneered a few times and continued: "Good birds choose trees to perch, Li Longji has died in the rain of arrows, and now it is the wisest choice to stand on the side of the Holy Princess. ”

His Majesty the Emperor is dead?

Although many people do not believe this sentence, they can estimate the current grim form.

The ten prime ministers of the court, seven of them are attached to the Holy Princess, and two-thirds of the generals in charge of the forbidden army are promoted by the Holy Princess, plus the Jiedu envoys with heavy troops in various places, and even the unfathomable strength of the national teachers, as well as the black-clothed assassins who are full of murder in front of them.

Join the camp of the Holy Princess, and after the change of dynasty, she will be the founder of the country, and she can be mixed with an official and a half-position at the worst.

Many of them ran out with swords in hand, and resolutely joined the black-clad Assassin camp.

And the number of candidates who are still staying in Zixiao Pavilion is less than half at this time.

At this time, many people in the audience were taking a wait-and-see attitude.

The candidates who ran to the local camp were also incumbent, and the candidates who stayed were not considered loyal.

Liu Daci was complacent, Zhuo Zangfeng's chest was burning with anger, and he suddenly roared, holding the heaven-shaking bow in his hand, and jumped down from the attic.

There are no clusters of arrows on the sky-shaking bow, but the bow is extremely hard.

Two black-clad assassins had already met him with swords.

Zhuo Zangfeng was in mid-air, struck with a bow, and stepped on the opponent's chest with a foot.

With a click, the black-clothed man who stood up to protect the Lord had bones shattered in his chest, and the broken bones pierced into his heart, and he fell to the sky.

As his body hit the ground, he lowered his head with the strength of his waist and abdomen to dodge the fatal knife, Zhuo Zangfeng quickly turned around and returned his arm, and the hard bow body was just wrapped in the neck of the remaining black-clothed assassin.

He was now behind the Assassin, his bow around his neck, his fingers swiftly hooking the bowstring.

With a slight tremble, the Heaven-Shaking Bow in his hand suddenly scorched with golden light, and the Boundless Sword Yuan turned into vitality and poured out from the sea of dantian qi.

His bow was strangled on the opponent's neck, and he was about to make a gesture of opening the bow and releasing the arrow.

The bowstring trembled slightly, and an extremely thin golden light suddenly crossed it.

The black-clad assassin felt a burning sensation in his neck, his feet shook, and his huge head suddenly fell to the ground.

As he died, the head that fell to the ground kept a surprised expression.

Zhuo Zangfeng didn't look at it again, and pounced on Liu Daci with a bow.

When his fierce attack was dispatched again, Bu Shixian calmly commanded the candidates who stayed behind, leaving some people to guard the attic, and the other part took the initiative to attack and kill at the same time.

A big war has officially begun.

The ring-headed knife in the hands of the black-clothed assassin was quite heavy, and the sword wind was fierce when he slashed.

These people move quickly, their movements are smooth, and they are all trained to fight.

They were secretly trained in the magnificent manor of the Holy Princess, and the composition of the personnel was also quite complex, including outlaws, masters, and soldiers.

Liu Daci spent 100,000 taels of silver to open the joint and return to the capital, just in time for the Holy Princess to plot the action. Weighing the pros and cons, this seven-rank martial arts realm military attache finally stepped on the side of the enemy of the young emperor.

Regarding Zhuo Zangfeng's appearance, he was unimpressed at first.

Mainly because it was too long, Zhuo Zangfeng was still a fourteen-year-old boy when he walked out of Qifeng Mountain.

Now the teenager has grown up.

After careful identification, Liu Daci finally remembered this young man who once made him tremble.

But at this moment, he had no fear, there were three thousand black-clothed masters by his side, as well as the tall and unfathomable strength of the Demon Elder.

For anyone, or for any dynasty, the demons represent death, they represent endless killing.

After a great war thousands of years ago, the demon race has long been extinct from the world. But there are exceptions to everything, this is just a legend, a good wish in the hearts of people in the world out of fear.

At this time, the Demon Clan Elder personally dispatched, which undoubtedly played a great role in boosting the morale of the Holy Princess's side.

Of the candidates who remained on Li Longji's side, there were about 300 left, excluding the more than 100 people who defected to the enemy and defected to the black-clothed assassins.

Originally, the strength of these candidates was not much different, but at this time, the demon elder Wan Lingshan intended to stop the attack of the man in black, and only ordered the candidates who had just defected to come forward to fight.

Liu Daci called this move "a sign of loyalty", and he constantly encouraged new candidates to join the battle group, but he sat on the mountain with Wanren Mountain to watch the tiger fight.

Zhuo Zangfeng had already been surrounded by several candidates.

At this time, his Yuan Qi was flowing more and more smoothly and rapidly, and the Dantian Qi Sea seemed to be connected with the vast sea, and every move was issued with a strong Xuan Qi.

The renegade candidates swarmed him around, trying to kill the boy who was in the limelight in the archery test as the first step to ask for merit.

Now, Zhuo Zangfeng is an obstacle to their fame.

Countless long swords that shimmered with cold light attacked like a rain.

The dark clouds in the sky were getting thicker and thicker, and the dense rain together with the sword rain squeezed the anxious Zhuo Zangfeng tightly.

Zhang Jinxuan deserves the demeanor of a general, seeing the fierce fighting downstairs, he did not move. He kept his duty firmly in mind and protected the princess upstairs.

As long as no enemy rushes up to Zixiao Tower, he will not take the initiative to attack.

This iron man in the army will never mess with himself. It's his forte, and it's something he's proud of.

This is not a Qingyun Bang swordsmanship competition.

In the fierce battle, Zhuo Zangfeng's sky-shaking bow fell, and a sword mark quickly slid out on his arm. (To be continued.) )