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Chapter 47 You Can't Help You

Chapter 47 You Can't Help You

However, Zhu Houzhao, who was galloping wildly at this moment, felt a little bit of fear and panic in his heart. After all, he had never experienced such a thing before. When it came to life and death, even a high-ranking emperor was no different from an ordinary person.

The only thing that is better is Zhu Houzhao's youthful nature. Although he said he was afraid in his heart, he didn't mess up his position. He knew that Du Yu and others stayed behind to give him a chance to escape. If the flies are messed up, then the efforts of Du Yu and others will be in vain.

After running away for a while, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief when he saw that there was no movement behind him. The front was already the boundary of the royal hunting ground, and he might meet the patrolling Jin Yiwei.

Thinking that Du Yu was left alone among the bodyguards who followed him, Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but whispered: "Du Yu, it's better that you don't get into trouble."

Anyway, Du Yu is also the guard who has been with him for many years. With Zhu Houzhao's temperament of emphasizing love, nostalgia, and sincerity, it is impossible to regard Du Yu as a dispensable chess piece. affectionate.

Just thinking about this in his heart, suddenly Zhu Houzhao's face changed, and there was a sound of galloping, and he heard a shout from behind: "That kid, don't stop soon."

Zhu Houzhao looked back and saw two men in black galloping towards him on horseback. Just by looking at the blood dripping from behind the horses, he could tell that the two assassins in black had used means to arouse the temper of the horses, so that they could fight in front of the horses. Catch up in such a short time.

Looking around, there was a tall forest all around, and the two men in black had already chased them up, and they couldn't escape even if they tried to escape.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help but smile wryly at the thought that his majestic son of heaven would die so uselessly at the hands of a group of assassins one day, but Zhu Houzhao didn't mean to stand still, grabbed the bow and arrow beside him, and shot it out, and the arrow pierced through the air.

With a muffled grunt, one of the assassins was hit by an arrow, but the arrow didn't hit the vital point, it just hit one of the assassin's arms, that's all, the assassin was ashamed and angrily said: "Damn it, I'm going to chop you into eight pieces!" .”

Another assassin looked at Zhu Houzhao with a sympathetic look, you said why are you provoking Mao Qi, you can die happily, but you will have to endure some torture before you can rest in peace.

Zhu Houzhao couldn't help being disappointed that he didn't kill the assassin with his own arrow, but it was too late to open his bow and arrow, and saw a flash of the knife, and the angry Mao Qi directly slapped Zhu Houzhao's shoulder with the blade, vividly Zhu Houzhao was photographed immediately.

Zhu Houzhao, who fell heavily to the ground, endured the severe pain and got up, staggered back a few steps and stared at the two black-clothed assassins approaching, without a trace of fear on his face.

"Hey, aren't you afraid of death, kid? Why don't you cry and beg like others, maybe we will spare your life!"

Zhu Houzhao looked at the other party's eyes full of teasing, and said with a bit of disdain and arrogance: "Even if Zhu died, he would not be the one who is afraid of death begging for mercy on his knees."

The man in black on the side said: "Come on Mao Qi, time is running out, hurry up and send him on the road, we have to go back to help the boss."

Mao Qi grumbled when he heard the words, and said to Zhu Houzhao: "Boy, if you shoot me an arrow, then I will return your arrow."

As Mao Qi pulled out the well-made arrow on his arm, the blood-stained arrow pointed at Zhu Houzhao's heart from afar and said, "Do you want to taste what it's like to pierce the heart with an arrow!"

After the words fell, Mao Qi's eyes flashed coldly, and he stabbed Zhu Houzhao's heart with an arrow, and Zhu Houzhao couldn't help closing his eyes in despair.

"How dare you, Li Huan is here, stop!"

Accompanied by a shout, shouts like thunder came, and Zhu Houzhao, whose heart had fallen into the abyss, only felt that the voice was like the sound of heaven, and opened his eyes suddenly.

I saw a figure descending from the sky, and with one blow, the arrow piercing my heart was chopped down and the blade was raised. With a flash of blood, the head of Mao Qi, who was about to kill himself just now, flew up, and shot The blood even splashed Zhu Houzhao all over.

However, Zhu Houzhao felt the few drops of warm blood splashed on his face, but he didn't feel the slightest panic. He only had eyes on the not burly but steady figure standing in front of him.

This day, Li Huan led people around as usual and then went to the old place to practice at Shangdeshu. However, he was awakened by the sound of horseshoes while he was in meditation, and he saw two men in black chasing and killing a young man.

After looking at it for a while, I couldn't figure out what was going on, but seeing the young man facing the two men in black, he was neither humble nor overbearing, and he was fearless, which directly made Li Huan feel a little good.

So when Mao Qi was about to attack Zhu Houzhao, Li Huan directly blocked the arrow and beheaded him.

"Damn it, kill my brother, go to hell!"

The man in black at the side came back to his senses, saw that Li Huan had ruined their good deed, and even killed Mao Qi, with murderous intent, he directly stabbed the long sword in his hand towards Li Huan's heart.

Zhu Houzhao, who was guarded by Li Huan behind him, couldn't help being anxious when he saw this scene. You must know that Li Huan had just beheaded Mao Qi, and his moves were already old, and it was too late to change his moves to block.

"Flash!"

Zhu Houzhao didn't think much at all, and almost instinctively shouted at Li Huan who was standing in front of him.

Hearing Zhu Houzhao's eager and concerned cry, Li Huan couldn't help smiling at Zhu Houzhao. This young man's heart is not bad, and he didn't want to think about it. stabbing himself.

Seeing that Li Huan didn't dodge or evade, even though he raised his hand and slashed at him with a knife, the man in black could guarantee that his long sword would definitely penetrate Li Huan's heart first.

Even though Zhu Houzhao couldn't see the long sword, he could see the movements of the man in black, and he could guess the danger Li Huan was facing, especially the ferocious, The pride made Zhu Houzhao realize that Li Huan, who went down with the sword and protected himself behind him, was probably in danger.

Zhu Houzhao instinctively stretched out his hand to push Li Huan's figure, trying to push Li Huan aside to avoid the sword.

However, just as he reached out to touch Li Huan, Li Huan's voice suddenly rang out: "Little brother, stay still, he can't hurt me."

As if Li Huan's words had a strange magical power, Zhu Houzhao stopped his movements subconsciously. At this moment, accompanied by the sound of gold and iron breaking, the man in black's unbelievable exclamation came: "You... What kind of kung fu are you! Iron cloth shirt...golden bell cover?"

When Zhu Houzhao looked over, the man in black was holding the broken long sword and fell limply to the ground. There was a long gash on his chest, and the flesh and blood rolled out, and the blood gurgled out. His eyes were full of shock and unwillingness.

(End of this chapter)

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