The Seventh Prince's subordinates had a large number of troops, and in addition to the dozens of people who followed him upstairs, there were more than 1,000 officers and soldiers on the street downstairs, surrounding the restaurant.

And Li Hao only wanted to drink with Moenke this time, and the Linghui Army did not enter the city, but only came with the Falcon Squad, which was far inferior to the Seven Princes in terms of numbers.

Li Ziyin looked at the Seventh Prince with a solemn face, and secretly clenched her fists.

"Wan'er, send an arrow to notify the reinforcements of the Linghui Army outside the city!"

Although the Falcon Warrior can fight, in the face of so many enemies, it is difficult to defeat with two fists and four hands. Looking at the appearance of the Seventh Prince, today's things can't be good at all, Zhenla Country is too deceitful, and Li Ziyin doesn't want to be polite to them.

"Good!" Wan'er replied softly and quietly walked to the window.

He was taking out a loud arrow and launching it into the sky, but he saw a figure flashing by.

The black egg came to the rear at some point, grabbed Wan'er's wrist, and shook his head gently.

"Miss Wan'er, Miss Li, don't panic, the prince hasn't spoken yet, everything is still under control."

Sure enough, as Hei Dan said, Li Hao was still sitting on the chair, drinking leisurely, as if the bright steel knife on the opposite side did not exist at all.

Looking at his light and breezy appearance, the Seventh Prince's heart became nameless, and he snorted coldly: "Do it!" ”

"Seven Princes!" Suddenly, Li Hao spoke: "Before the fight, I want to ask you a few questions!" ”

"Oh? But it doesn't hurt to ask! The Seventh Prince smiled proudly.

"How far is this place from the port of Golden Rock City?"

"Sanli!"

"So do you know the speed of my Linghui Army?"

The seventh prince was stunned for a moment, and suddenly stopped talking.

Li Hao put the wine glass heavily on the table, slowly got up, and an awe-inspiring murderous aura emanated from his body.

"If you don't know, I'll tell you now, three thousand Linghui troops, one thousand of them are sweat and blood cavalry, and it only takes a moment for them to kill here from the port! The Seventh Prince thinks that this king's sweat and blood cavalry team, compared with the more than 1,000 guards you brought downstairs, who is more powerful? ”

The Linghui cavalry has long been famous all over the world.

As the strongest branch of the Linghui Army, it has made great achievements on the battlefield and is well known to the world. Not long ago, in the battle between the Li Kingdom and the Turks, Li Hao relied on the elite of the sweat and blood cavalry team to win countless battles.

If Li Hao really brought a thousand sweat and blood cavalry, to say that it was a thousand guards downstairs, even if he added the 10,000 troops stationed in Jinyan City, I am afraid that he would not be their opponent.

The Seventh Prince's face was dark, and he weighed the pros and cons in his heart, for a while

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There was a little hard to choose.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a person put his hand on the shoulder of the Seventh Prince. A man in a warrior's suit walked out.

"The bloody cavalry of the Li Kingdom is indeed mighty, and under the head-on confrontation, there are few troops in the world that can match it. But if we can take you before they get here, do you guess if the bloody cavalry will throw a mouse? ”

"Famous Knife!" The Seventh Prince obviously valued this martial artist, even if he patted himself on the shoulder, he didn't care, and there was a relaxed expression on his face, as if as long as he appeared, all problems would be solved.

"Who are you?" Li Haozou frowned and looked at this martial artist.

It is not difficult to see from the momentum on his body that this person is a master, if he takes the lead, more than 1,000 people will attack at the same time, and Li Hao and several people will be trapped in the restaurant, maybe they will not be able to support the Linghui cavalry to come.

The warrior stepped forward and said with a smile: "Down is the personal guard of the Seventh Prince, the famous sword!" Just ask the prince of Zhen'an about his martial arts, I just want to ask you for a few tricks today, and I hope that the prince will not refuse. ”

As he spoke, the famous knife held the saber at his waist, and in an instant, a strong man's momentum shook.

Li Hao's face turned pale, and he also grasped the sword at his waist.

"Lord ......"

Black Egg hurriedly stepped forward.

"Stand down!" Li Hao said in a deep voice.

The people around saw that the two wanted to fight alone, and hurriedly wanted to disperse to make room for them.

"Please advise!" Mingdao took a deep breath, slammed his right foot on the ground, and his figure flashed out, rushing towards Li Hao.

Halfway through, the saber on his waist came out of its sheath with a bang, a burst of knife light flashed, and the long knife slashed straight towards Li Hao's head.

"Good knife technique!" Li Hao raised his eyebrows lightly, not hesitating words of praise, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and the golden light exploded.

Clang!

With a loud bang, the saber and long swords slammed together.

The two of them fought against each other with weapons in hand, and for a while they didn't even know the winner.

Li Hao was a little surprised, this knife really had two brushes, not only was the knife as fast as electricity, but even the strength was incomparable, and he could wrestle with himself.

But now that he's already rushing over, ......

The corners of Li Hao's mouth suddenly hooked up slightly: "Famous knife, this king also has questions I want to ask you." ”

The face of the famous knife changed slightly, and he never thought that when he collided with his own sword soldiers, Li Hao would still have the strength to speak. It's just that he hasn't used his full strength yet.

"Speak!"

Mingdao gritted his teeth, and a word was almost from between his teeth

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Squeeze it out.

"As the Seventh Prince's bodyguard, is it really good that you don't protect the safety of your master when facing the enemy? The Falcon squad behind me has never left me! ”

Mingdao was slightly shocked in his heart: "You...... What do you mean? ”

Li Hao laughed: "If this king wants to break through your defense line with sweat and blood cavalry, why don't you fire the order arrow as soon as possible, but want to stalemate with you here?" ”

"Not good!" Mingdao seemed to realize something and exclaimed.

But Li Hao shouted loudly before him.

"Yilong!"

"Gloa!" With a loud bang, the leader where the Third Princes were standing suddenly shattered, and a figure jumped down from the roof, falling behind the Seventh Princes like a ghost, and put a knife on his neck.

Just now, everyone's attention was on Li Hao and Mingdao, and no one paid attention to him at all.

As the strongest ninjutsu master of the Dongying Wind Demon Clan, Yilong's ability to stealthily assassinate is inferior to even the Falcon Squad, and Li Hao has almost suffered at their hands several times. How can these real people prevent him?

Yilong was captured by Li Hao before, and when he returned to the Tang Dynasty, Li Hao brought him back. Under the persuasion of Taketori Koyo, he finally surrendered to Li Hao and became a member of the Falcon Warriors.

Li Hao knew that his skills would definitely be of great use, but he didn't come so quickly.

Yilong's assassination technique has already reached its peak, and no one can react to it when he suddenly makes a move. When the famous knife wanted to get rid of Li Hao and return to help, the Seventh Prince had already been subdued by him.

The blade was in his throat, and the fat face of the Seventh Prince turned pale with fright, he trembled all over, and beads of sweat the size of beans continued to flow down his forehead.

"You!" Mingdao was furious, turned around and pointed at Li Hao and scolded: "Despicable villain! ”

"No, it's not mean, it's not deceitful. How, isn't it interesting? ”

"Save ...... Help me, Lord Sword! The Seventh Prince's feet were about to weaken, and he was terrified and begged for help from the famous knife.

But Mingdao didn't seem to care too much about his life or death, and suddenly gestured downstairs.

The garrison downstairs immediately became agitated, and they all pulled out their weapons and aimed at the restaurant.

Li Hao was stunned, as the guard of the Seventh Prince, he didn't care about his life or death?

Just as he was about to start, suddenly that familiar voice sounded from a distance.

"Presumptuous!"

Li Hao was stunned, looked back, and saw a familiar figure, it was the long-lost Leizhou county guard - Liu Mao!

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