"Wang Aiqing!"

Chongzhen choked up and walked to Wang Dan's side, and then said sincerely aloud, "Wang Aiqing is really my loyal minister, a fearless minister, I and Daming rely on you!" Chongzhen suddenly hugged Wang Dan excitedly after shouting, like a child finding a beloved toy and holding on to it.

At the same time, Chongzhen shouted in his heart, "I have finally found a truly loyal courtier, I must believe in him unconditionally, love him, and never doubt, the ancestors of the Ming Dynasty, this person must be the unicorn divine beast sent by you to protect my Daming, otherwise how could he have any magical means to conjure an armored war horse out of thin air, and now Zhu Youzhen, a descendant of the unscrupulous, finally has the dare to use the cadre Zhongxing Daming." ”

Wang Dan was upset by an inexplicable fight at this time, the injuries on his body became more and more painful, and his eyes were dizzy from time to time, listening to Chongzhen fucking crying in his ears, and pounced on himself who had suffered a lot of injuries, Lao Tzu was very painful.

Wang was frightened and pushed Chongzhen's head with his palm very hard, and directly pushed the emperor away in a stunned manner.

Chongzhen, who tilted his head, looked at himself flying in the air with a face full of disbelief, but fortunately he was caught halfway by Wang Chengen, and the seriously injured Wang Chengen was still strong.

As soon as Wang Dan pushed Chongzhen to leave, he immediately reacted, he was guilty of bullying the king.

His heart was pounding suddenly, the rate of his heartbeat was at least more than one point and three hundred, and the blood in his whole body was surging upward, and he almost suffocated his head a lot.

When Wang Dan hurriedly used his intelligence to think of a countermeasure, a somewhat familiar sword slammed into him, and Wang Dan looked up and saw that the seriously injured man in black was killing him at a much slower speed than before.

Wang Dan was happy in his heart, this excuse was not sent so automatically.

So Wang Dan and the killer who was seriously injured and still insisted on the front line of the assassin's killing were fighting in the dark, flying sand and rocks, and Wang Dan seemed to have a slight advantage in the stalemate battle, but Wang Dan was still shouting when he struggled to resist the assassin: "I will never let you kill the emperor, unless I die in battle!"

This scene moved Chongzhen to tears. Loyal ministers don't need a reason to do things, he must have pushed the king away to save me just now, and I don't blame him.

Stimulated by the countless palace guards and the Ming army rushing towards the imperial garden with torches, the life and physical strength of the man in black seemed to be rapidly improving and recovering, making the sword move faster and faster.

If Wang Dan was a little acting just now, then now he is really fighting with all his might.

"Is the internal strength of this world really so amazing!"

Wang Dan thought depressedly in his heart that his body was getting more and more painful, but this house leak was even rainy, and the dozen or so black-clothed people in the distance rushed towards Chongzhen's side together.

Wang Chengen is also strongly supporting Chongzhen, and he has no spare strength to help Wang Dan. And the guards of the Imperial City couldn't catch up.

That's how the guards who were responsible for protecting Chongzhen worked, the king roared in his heart, "It's a miracle that Chongzhen wasn't killed by assassins in fucking history!"

Now Wang Dan had to face the attacks of more than a dozen top killers alone, and those reinforcements who could be seen but seemed to be out of reach could only give him a little spiritual support.

"Kill the faint king......!"

More than a dozen black-clothed killers with equally high martial arts rushed towards them with all their might, and their figures were like black eagles pounced on rabbits and cheetahs, and their lightning-fast speed made Wang Dan deeply feel that death was approaching.

In the light of the ever-increasing torches in the distance, Wang Dan saw a dozen assassins tapping their toes on various delicacies and wine glasses without knocking over anything, and their light bodies carried a swift wind.

Wang Dan finally understood how strong Wang Chengen was when he was not injured, and he was definitely not a simple person who could retreat from the siege of so many top masters.

recalled that when he entered the palace tonight, he also thought about taking Chongzhen as a hostage. I really don't know how to die.

The water in the palace is really deep.

The assassins approached quickly, and Wang Dan could already feel the strong wind blowing in his face, and he secretly decided in his heart, "For the sake of survival, for the sake of Zhao Daya." For the sake of the bright heart that is not working from time to time, it is possible to send himself home, in order to see his simple parents again, Lao Tzu is going to fight today!"

He wanted to raise the sword of the king and then pose a two-handed sword pose to meet the enemy, but the sharp pain from his body made him move extremely slowly.

The man in black with a severed hand saw that Wang Bile was seriously injured. He roared with a cruel smile, "Kill you Zhu Minggou first!" After speaking, he raised the sword with his left hand and pounced again, just now when he came over to discuss the problem of Li Zicheng, he easily took his beloved sword from the ground and put it in his intact left hand.

Feeling the continuous loss of blood in his body, Wang Dan said anxiously, "We must do everything we can to end the battle." Otherwise, the loss of blood alone will destroy you. ”

Forced to raise the king's sword, Wang Dan just wanted to swing his sword and slash the man in black with a broken palm that had been killed in front of him, but this strong brother who had regained his vitality had already turned a few graceful circles in the air and retreated, and there was also a big wound on his body.

Wang Dan was extremely angry, his speed could not be compared with Ben, and when he heard that the accomplices of the man in black were about to kill him, his heart became more and more anxious, whether he was going to be dragged to death by Chongzhen this time.

"I'm not with Chongzhen, don't just look for me!"

No matter how Wang Dan pleaded in his heart, the man in black with a severed palm seemed to be constantly showing off how clever his body was, and he pounced on the sword and rolled and floated out of Wang Dan's attack range.

Wang Dan looked at the graceful circling body of the man in black, and suddenly remembered a strange trick he had figured out, which might be used to save himself now.

"For the sake of Li Zicheng's brother's little wife, Lao Tzu wants to surrender!"

Wang Dan deliberately shouted strange slogans, and the black-clothed man who was fighting with him was suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood by thunder, and hurriedly retreated to breathe.

The man in black, who had been injured internally again, glared at Wang Dan in anger, in the eyes of this master and righteous man who pretended to be loyal to King Chuang and assassinated Chongzhen for the people of the world, Wang Dan so insulted King Chuang, who was respected as an immortal saint in his heart, was simply an unpardonable villain. For the sake of the great sage who was saving the people of the world, the man in black roared angrily, "I'll kill you!"

He was about to pounce on it, only to find that the Ming Court General in front of him had grabbed a table with his sinful hand.

The man in black remembered the fly swatting trick that almost crushed his whole body just now, and he couldn't help but retreat with fear.

"Fight!"

Wang Dan also took this opportunity to roar and forcibly burst out all the hidden power of this body, and looked at the righteous people in front of him who sacrificed themselves for Li Zicheng's several limerick poems with some pity, and sighed secretly in his heart.

The black-clothed man with the severed palm remembered what he had seen, and there were scenes of people struggling to survive everywhere, and everywhere King Chuang went, these people all cheered and rejoiced.

Now he seems to see the picture of the people sincerely grateful to greet him. Looking at the scene of Li Zicheng enjoying with the people, he almost couldn't help but kneel on the ground and thank God for sending a saint to save the world.

When the people were suffering, it was the birth of King Chuang that gave people new hope.

King Chuang must be a saint of the ages who loves the people, for the sake of the holy dynasty that King Chuang is about to establish, didn't he swear to dedicate himself to this great cause!

But now he was actually afraid to retreat, and he couldn't help but despise his severed palm in his heart, and the man in black raised his left hand sword and shouted angrily, "Zhu Ming's lackey is killed!"

Then he threw himself at the king.

Wang Dan threw away the distracting thoughts in his heart, but let go of the table he was holding in his hand.

The man in black with a severed palm narrowed his eyes, a good opportunity, but why did this Zhu Ming lackey give up resistance, could it be that he also accepted his fate. King Chuang is indeed a man of destiny.

However, before the man in black with a severed palm could get out of the excitement of following the saint's creation, he saw Wang Dan grasp the king's sword and quickly turn his body, and move to the side with a 360-degree spin, and then the huge king's sword was slammed on a dining table with a blunt blade like a baseball bat by Wang Dan.

The huge dining table tumbled and flew up, along with the delicacies of the mountains and seas, wine pots, dishes, chopsticks and other things on the table, and rushed like cannonballs towards the black-clothed assassins who jumped and pounced under the great force of the king's courage.

Wang Dan didn't stop, at this moment he fully exerted the agility and strength of this body, and successively used 360-degree sliding blunt surface slashes.

With the sword of the king dancing gorgeously in the air.

Tables, dishes, chopsticks, food, and other objects kept shooting at the assassins who were rushing in the distance like a torrential rain.

The Assassins were also victimized, in the midst of a frenzy of special hidden weapons that crashed into them like a torrential rain. They deftly dodged one table after another that was tumbling and flying in a lonely line, but the food and chopsticks were too dense to dodge.

How could these top assassins care about those small objects, who wanted to be whipped by the king's great power. Even ordinary chopsticks make a whistling sound like a bullet flying.

An Assassin flew to his feet to avoid a dining table, but his raised foot was pierced through the soles of his feet with flying chopsticks, and he had only time to let out a howl of pain when he was horrified to see another rapidly spinning and dancing table flying in a lonely line.

He couldn't dodge in mid-air, and could only watch as the rapidly spinning table slammed into the wind with a terrifying roar.

Against all odds. The angry table did not touch him, but drew a small lone line and flew to it.

Feeling the icy wind from the big guy flying overhead, the assassin who thought he was not afraid of life and death knew that he was incontinent. He even felt countless small bumps on his scalp.

The Assassin, who was naturally falling, thought that he should be happy to have escaped, but suddenly saw another angry table coming.

The Assassin finally collided with the furious table, and with a dull cracking sound of a water bladder, the large table was reduced to a cloud of debris, and the spectacle of broken wood was mixed with blood mist, broken flesh, white bones, and so on.

"Ahh

All the Assassins exclaimed, but there was more than one large wooden table, and the Assassins had to pay attention to the usual delicious food in addition to spending 120,000 energy to avoid the flying table.

Under the vigorous whipping of Wang Dan, those sweet and sour fish, fragrant and glutinous braised elbows, and Dongpo meat ............ , the delicacies are now all murder weapons.

These assassins, who are not tempered by thousands of hammers, have not fallen behind in all kinds of exercises such as the golden bell jar and iron bush, and the tough guys who usually don't snort when they are slashed ten times or eight times, are now actually hit by all kinds of delicacies, and their original beautiful and elegant light skills have also been deformed.

Although the Assassins were overwhelmed, they had been gritting their teeth to endure the wrath of the food, and instead focused all their energy on dodging the flying table.

The previous black-clothed man with a severed palm was lying on the ground sensitively when Wang Dan made a trick, and luckily dodged the flying table attack, but a large group of guards outside had already approached, and his accomplices were in a disadvantageous situation, so he had to grit his teeth and shout fiercely, "Zhu Ming's lackey, I'll fight with you!"

After speaking, he got up slightly from the ground, unfolded his dog-crawling body and rushed towards Wang Dan.

Wang Dan had long been aware of this cunning assassin who had seen the opportunity quickly, and hurriedly crawled on the ground when he slammed the table, and seeing that he was now rushing towards him with such a cool gesture, Wang Dan stopped swivelling and slapping the table, and instead grabbed a table with his hand and threw it at the assassin like a whack-a-mole.

The assassins were relieved to see that Wang Dan had stopped slamming the table and beating people in such a heavy way of fighting.

The man in black with the severed palm thought that he had found the weakness of Wang Guts, and he raised his sword with one hand with a cruel smile, wanting to use the secret technique of the master to bounce the table over, and then launch a desperate attack.

He was confident that as long as he unleashed the secret technique of the master that he had never used up closely, he would definitely be able to kill Wang Dan and Chongzhen at once.

It's just that after the table slammed over his head and collided with the sword that was raised diagonally in his hand, it didn't bounce out as he expected, but pressed down heavily, and then his whole body was slammed to the ground by the table.

He only thought to himself that his body was not fully pressed down before the table was fully pressed, and then he fused with the large stone slab beneath him forever.

Chongzhen, the queen, and the palace ladies watched as Wang Dan quickly caught up with the flying large table like a mythical story, and then jumped high, and when the table touched the assassin, Wang Dan stomped on the table with his feet and pressed his whole body, and the top assassin in the world was crushed to the ground without even leaving a word.

At this moment, Wang Gu is like a god descending from heaven in the eyes of everyone.

A large number of guards finally arrived, surrounding the assassins who had been injured a lot by dodging the flying table, and the fighting was extremely fierce.

However, Chongzhen, the empress and the others all focused their attention on Wang Dan, and they all longed for Wang Dan to strike again, because the figure of the white-armored warrior was too handsome.

Facing the expectant eyes of Chongzhen and the others, Wang Dan gorgeously carried the sword on his body and walked back.

Chongzhen looked at Wang Dan suspiciously, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Why didn't Wang Aiqing take down those assassins easily!"

Wang Dan walked up to Chongzhen coolly and asked resolutely, "Your Majesty, Weichen wants to ask you for something." ”

Chongzhen couldn't help but nod and said, "Of course, whatever Aiqing wants, I will agree to everything." ”

Wang Dan showed a very painful expression on his face, and begged Chongzhen, "Help me find a doctor!" After yelling, he passed out in Chongzhen's arms.

Before losing consciousness, Chongzhen's panicked and nervous call sounded in Wang Dan's ears. (To be continued......)