Under the imperial city, it was full of solemnity, and no one dared to speak. Han Changli stood under the imperial city, brushed his sleeves, and looked at the city with a smile.

Two of the best killers in the Tang Dynasty appeared behind Han Changli, and they didn't make a move, dealing with a powerless scholar and scholar, and they didn't need to take action in person.

"Your Royal Highness the Crown Prince, I have a question. Han Changli only bowed slightly at this time, and then looked at the prince without hesitation, as if he had already seen everything in his heart thoroughly.

"Asked. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince still had a sneer on his face, after today, there will be no Han Changli in Datang.

"You want to kill me, but for Yan Lingbin Yan girl?" Han Changli spoke, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he shook his head: "Even if I don't marry Miss Yan, you can't be worthy of him in this life." ”

Hearing Han Changli's ridicule, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince's fists clenched tightly, and his face instantly became hideous and embarrassing, but he was His Royal Highness the Prince, and the humiliation he had suffered over the years was a hundred times more than today.

But he didn't want to suppress this humiliation in his heart today, he squinted his eyes and looked at Han Changli: "I'm not worthy of it, it's not your turn to say this, if this is from my father's mouth, I will listen to it, if it is ,...... in your mouth"

"When killed?" Han Changli asked suspiciously, and then he sat directly on the spacious street under the imperial city, looking very comfortable: "Then come and kill me." ”

A general who was originally standing behind the crown prince had his eyes on Han Changli, the horizontal knife in his hand had been drawn out of its scabbard, as long as His Royal Highness the prince nodded, his knife was the knife that took Han Changli's head.

There were many divine armies in the imperial city, but no one answered, even Cao Akui, who had long since disappeared.

Han Changli is willing to speak up for Li Linfu, he has long thought of dying, but he is still here, he Han Changli is afraid of death, but for some things, he thinks that scholars cannot sit idly by.

His gaze was firm, neither humble nor arrogant, and there was still a smile on his face, but he was not looking at anyone in the field, but at the corpse: "Prime Minister Li Linfu, you died in such a court, wronged." ”

After his death, Li Linfu was wronged, and he Han Changli was also wronged.

As if it was no longer possible to endure this oppressive atmosphere, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince finally slowly closed his eyes, opened his eyes again, and in the blink of an eye, he had already eliminated the distracting thoughts in his heart, and he stared at Han Changli deadly: "Kill!"

The general behind him jumped down from the city with a knife, he walked forward with a knife, and there were words in his mouth: "Qingzhou Li Lang, count you Han Daren half a fellow villager, I Li Lang under the knife, never kill a nameless person, you are the highest official I Li Lang has wanted to kill so far, please Han Lord Jiuquan, can remember my Li Lang's name." ”

"Yes. Han Changli closed his eyes and quietly waited for death to come.

Someone stood behind Han Changli, although it was already evening, his appearance still made Han Changli, who had his eyes closed, feel his presence.

Stretching out his hand to support his forehead, Han Changli was sure that he was still alive, he opened his eyes, looked at the person behind him, and when his eyes fell, he showed a smile, and turned into a sad face: "It's not the right time for you to come." ”

The saber was unsheathed, Guo Xiaojiu stuck the saber deep into the ground in front of him, bent down and helped Han Changli up, then reached out to support the handle of the knife, and looked at Li Lang: "What's the wrong time, as long as you Han Changli still treat me Guo Xiaojiu is brother, as long as you are in trouble, I should appear by your side." ”

While speaking, Han Changli had already gotten up, Guo Xiaojiu took a step forward, the saber was pulled out of the ground, and he was one step closer than Han Changli: "Even if the Heavenly King Laozi wants to kill you today, I don't allow it, he can't kill it." ”

Guo Xiaojiu's voice was very loud, which made many people present in their ears, and he did not have the slightest timidity, and protected Han Changli behind him with a knife.

Taking a deep breath, Han Changli's gaze fell on Guo Xiaojiu's shoulder, and for a while, he didn't know how to speak, it turned out that sometimes, he didn't just stand in front of a woman before he forgot how to speak.

"Guo Xiaojiu, do you know who is standing above the imperial city?" Li Lang did not continue to move forward, he pointed at Guo Xiaojiu with a horizontal knife, his forehead raised high, could it be that there are really people in this world who are not afraid of death?

Guo Xiaojiu weighed the saber in his hand a few times, and walked forward with a smile, but his eyes were staring at Li Lang, so staring at Li Lang that Li Lang couldn't help but take two steps back.

Seeing Li Lang's embarrassment, Guo Xiaojiu laughed out loud, laughing heartily, laughing at this time, it was obviously not very in line with the atmosphere under the imperial city: "Who is standing on the head of the city, and I have a fart relationship." ”

The saber in his hand was raised slightly, and he had already condensed a bit of qi, and he Guo Xiaojiu glanced back at Han Changli again: "But if you want to move him, it has something to do with me, because he is my brother." ”

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was standing on top of the imperial city, had a hint of anger in his eyes, and he stretched out his hand and pointed at Guo Xiaojiu: "Kill." ”

Hearing the order of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, Li Lang had a little more confidence, but he was just a young man with a sword, and the people he Li Lang killed were really not comparable to few people in the imperial capital.

The biggest dream in his life is to become a person like the great eunuch Feng Yuanyi, he is not a eunuch, but he is a general, and today he no longer needs others to fight for him, but His Royal Highness the Crown Prince needs.

Since he was only facing two teenagers, he Li Lang was not afraid, he was reckless, and he was able to achieve today's achievements thanks to His Royal Highness the Prince, he decided that no one dared to slap His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the face today, so he was even more fearless.

The horizontal knife stabbed at Guo Xiaojiu's chest at the moment when Li Lang made up his mind, he wanted to kill people, kill people that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't like, and all those who dared to go against His Royal Highness the Prince.

The pace of his feet is getting faster and faster, and the edge of the horizontal knife in his hand is becoming more and more pressing.

"Smack!" There was a crisp sound, and the saber hit Li Lang's side hard, and the horizontal knife in his hand didn't have time to parry, and his whole body was thrown backwards heavily.

As his body fell to the ground, Li Lang felt a burning pain in his whole body, and his head was groggy, but he still saw His Royal Highness the Prince's extremely gloomy face at this time.

As a dog next to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, he knows when to bark and when to hold his tail.

For example, now, he should be called, because there are really people who dare to reach out and slap His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in the face, even if he is not an opponent, but there are two killers invited by His Royal Highness the Prince.

"What are you waiting for?" Li Lang gasped and sat up strongly, looking at the two behind Han Changli.

The two lines of the poem were full of smiles in her eyes, she stretched out her hand to support the strings, in her eyes, the autumn waves rippled, she looked at Guo Xiaojiu, who was looking at him, and gently hooked her fingers: "Guo Xiaojiu, I haven't seen you for many days, you are still so rude." ”

When her voice fell, she put her hand to her lips again, and there was a coquettish smile.

The laughter made people's hearts ripple a little, and those who were not strong enough were already panting, looking at the two lines of the poem, and refusing to leave.

His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who was standing on the imperial city, closed his eyes, and his breath was unsettled, but it was not because of the two lines of the poem. He just never thought that just killing a scholar would cause trouble.

"Hey, who should I be? Guo Xiaojiu turned around and had already walked back to Han Changli's side, he saw the two lines of the poem, but he didn't see the figure of the wine three or two, and he had already guessed in his heart that most of them were ready to move seriously.

"Kill them. Li Lang didn't seem to like to see this kind of chatter when acquaintances met, and roared angrily at the two lines of the poem.

"The matter of the old lady, when will it be your turn to point fingers?" The original coquettish look of the two lines of the poem suddenly dissipated, and her eyes fell on Li Lang, that is, the killing machine had started.

was reprimanded by the two lines of the poem, Li Lang's whole body was trembling, his eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to fall in the direction of the two lines of the poem, and seemed to think that he was the person of His Royal Highness the Prince, and hurriedly looked back at the top of the city.

"Hmph!" The prince didn't even look at Li Lang, his hands were already behind his back, obviously extremely dissatisfied with Li Lang's performance today.

Without the harsh noise of others, the two lines of the poem smiled again, looked at Guo Xiaojiu, and fell on Han Changli's body with great appreciation.

"If you can win a move under the hands of my junior brother, old lady, bah, I and my junior brother, we will turn around and leave today, and this matter will have nothing to do with us. The two lines of the poem have a good impression of the readers standing under the imperial city today, so they restrained some of the prodigal postures on weekdays.

"What do you mean by that?" Before the others could react, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince took the lead in asking.

"What do you mean?" The two lines of the poem looked at the xylophone on his knee with some playfulness: "I'm a nerd with my family, but I'm not an eagle dog raised in the palace, and I don't understand you when I tell you about the rules of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Okay. Guo Xiaojiu came to his senses, holding the knife in both hands, squeezing out a smile on his face, and had already replied.