Chapter Ninety-Four: Please let Prince Xiao die

On this day, Xiao Chen deliberately changed into a python robe, embroidered with a descending tiger, which was colorful. The bun is tied up by a hosta.

Xiao Chen, who changed into a python robe, has changed his temperament greatly, and with his good looks, he is really a handsome young man.

Turning around and looking at the small courtyard, Xiao Chen said, "What about Senior Brother?" Haven't woken up yet? ”

The corners of Wu Liang's mouth twitched on the side and said: "Lord Wang, the amount of Ye Han's wine is really poor, this pot of wine is down, and now he still sleeps like a dead pig!" ”

Xiao Chen helplessly helped his forehead, although his cheap senior brother is unparalleled in the world of martial arts, the amount of alcohol cannot be compared with martial arts at all, and it is indeed too bad.

He knew that a pot of wine could overturn that Tsing Yi Sword Immortal, so how could he not let Ye Han drink.

Shaking his head, Xiao Chen said helplessly: "That's it, just let the senior brother rest more." ”

Wu Liang said worriedly: "But without him, I'm afraid that the prince's trip is not safe." ”

Xiao Chen said: "Isn't there Grandpa Zhang and the guards of the Qunying Pavilion, don't worry too much." ”

On the side, Diexiang, who was guarding Xiao Chen's side, spoke: "Lord Wang, otherwise, let's wait for Ye Han, with Ye Han here, all forces will have to be afraid after all, and besides, although there are many guards in the Qunying Pavilion, they can't be compared with Ye Han after all." ”

Smiling slightly, Xiao Chen raised his head and looked into the distance and said, "How many people are waiting for me, the king of Yong'an, to go out of the city, if I don't go, won't I ruin everyone's interest?" ”

Du Yingying said angrily: "Xiao Chen, when has it been, and you are still so unserious." ”

Xiao Chen smiled and said, "Who is not afraid of death, but when I think that if I die, I can still have you three delicate beauties to accompany me, and I am not afraid." ”

Sun Simiao covered her mouth and sneered, Du Yingying didn't like the immodest Xiao Chen, but Sun Simiao felt that Xiao Chen was the most charming at this time.

Du Yingying's chest rose and fell in anger, after this period of time, Du Yingying's amplitude seemed to have grown a little, and if she looked closely, she already had a little spectacular meaning in it.

Turning her head and ignoring Xiao Chen, Du Yingying really didn't win against Xiao Chen.

Xue Wuxing was wearing a shiny suit of armor today, with a sword and a sword at his waist.

The knife is a long knife, which is the most commonly used simple knife in the army, and the knife is three feet long.

There are clouds of weapons, as the so-called one inch is long and one inch strong, and the length of the Pu knife equipped by the black armor army has a constant length, which is the most suitable length for fighting after countless bloody battles of the previous generation of black armor army.

The sword is a short sword, and it is used with the Pu knife, and the sword and the sword echo each other, and it is invincible near and far. The characteristics of sword cultivation are also the reason why the Black Armor Army is almost invincible on the battlefield.

Xiao Chen walked up to Xue Wuxing's side, patted the latter's shoulder lightly and said, "When someone else kills you, how many people can you stop?" ”

Xue Wuxing said indifferently: "Kill as many as you want." ”

The corners of Xiao Chen's mouth twitched and said, "Don't prevaricate me with your arrogant words, and give a practical answer." ”

Xue Wuxing was silent for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "I'm not dead, I'll stop as many as I come!" ”

Nodding, Xiao Chen stepped aside, arched the chest of the old man in cloth and said, "Sir, do you think my general, how is it compared to Li Luo's subordinates?" ”

Ji Wushuang said without changing his face: "Lord Wang, is this showing off to me?" ”

Xiao Chen didn't speak, which was considered a tacit acquiescence, after all, what thoughts were in front of this old man, he couldn't hide them at all.

Glancing at Xue Wuxing lightly, Ji Wushuang said with a little disdain: "More than brave, not enough strategy, you don't have to think about it on the battlefield to know that you are a fierce general, but such a person must also die the fastest." ”

"If the prince likes to show off, then he must seize the opportunity to save the next chance."

Xiao Chen came in a hurry, returned in disappointment, turned his head and rubbed his hands at Du Yingying, and said, "If you want to say that, do I have to find someone to watch Xue Wuxing?" ”

Du Yingying glanced at Xiao Chen and said, "Aren't you afraid of death?" I thought you didn't care about other people's lives or deaths! ”

Xiao Chen said anxiously: "Then Xue Wuxing is not me, he is not a woman, how wronged he is when he dies." ”

Perhaps because the previous anger had not subsided, Du Yingying turned around angrily and said, "What's the matter with me!" ”

Xiao Chen nodded, too, what can Du Yingying do about this?

With a wave of his hand, Xiao Chen said loudly: "Come on, lead the horse!" ”

As Xiao Chen's voice fell, in the crowd, two guards cautiously led a big black horse that was much taller than ordinary horses and walked out.

This horse is the Black Wind.

In Wei, the only one with the same origin as Bai Qi Tianma.

In the past, Hei Feng hurt countless people in the Wei Imperial Horse Garden, and countless skilled horse trainers were tortured by Hei Feng to complain, originally everyone thought that Hei Feng would not be able to find the master in his life, but he never thought about it, but it was Xiao Chen, the idle gentleman, who impressed this fierce horse with a rebellious personality.

Black Wind has a bad temper, very bad.

Except for Xiao Chen, no one else can say that they are riding, even if they touch it.

On the way to Yangnan, Xiao Chen has been riding in a carriage, but this time out of the city, Xiao Chen unexpectedly pulled the black wind out.

Black Wind held his horse's head high, looking proud.

Taking the reins, Xiao Chen gently touched Hei Feng's mane, and then attached it to Hei Feng's ear and said, "Hei Feng, Hei Feng, whether I am dead or alive this time may depend on you." ”

After saying this, Xiao Chen turned over and got on his horse.

"Rack!"

The black wind swept out like lightning in an instant.

Behind Xiao Chen, countless guards of the Ying Pavilion hurriedly followed, and at the end of the line was the carriage of Du Yingying's three daughters.

After Xiao Chen's horse, Xue Wudaunt galloped on his horse, his eyes kept looking around, paying attention to all the dangers that might occur around him.

Today, the streets of Yangnan City are exceptionally cold, there are no pedestrians on the streets, and the doors of every house are closed, and Yangnan seems to be an empty city.

At the intersection of the street where Xiao Chen was ahead. Suddenly, several black shadows rushed out with knives, but in the next moment, several guards of the Elite Pavilion suddenly rushed out and wiped their necks with those black shadows.

The splash of blood brought a faint blood mist, and Xiao Chen took the lead, ignoring all that happened, riding the black wind and moving forward.

Xiao Chen's gaze was only ahead, only the city gate in the distance.

As the black wind continued to advance, there were more and more people in ambush on both sides of the street.

The guards of the Qunying Pavilion arranged by Zhang Gu in the shadows were no longer enough to deal with it, so he could only rely on the guards who followed Xiao Chen to deal with it.

The sound of swords colliding on both sides exploded like firecrackers at the end of the year, getting denser and louder.

Black Wind continued to gallop, as if trying to leave everything behind him. But all this is obviously impossible.

At the front of the road, a figure suddenly stopped in the middle of the road.

The figure held a long stick and pointed obliquely at the ground, and an indescribable sense of intimidation emanated from the figure.

"Destroy the king stick Yuanfeng, implore Lord Xiao to die!"