Emperor Jin

Chapter 35 In the Army
The man in black couldn't see his face clearly, but the brows protruding from the scarf suddenly raised up, his cheeks twitched, and he shouted decisively: "It's useless to talk, today I'm only here to take your head!"

At this time it was the second watch, the sound of bang watch came clearly, breaking the killing, under the eaves of the blue tiles, there were only a few figures intertwined, the sound of golden ge was raging, like a stormy sea.

Hearing a clear cry, Li Huan pulled out his sword and went forward calmly, but seeing the dazzling flash of the sword, it instantly took away the brilliance between heaven and earth. , the stump flew down, and it was broken into several pieces, the other two felt cold, they only heard the sound of jingling, but the weapons in their hands were blocked one by one, and they were broken into two pieces one after another.

The long sword in Li Huan's hand was so deep that it was fast, accurate, and ruthless. Without any tricks, he directly took another man in black in the face. In a hurry, he didn't even hum, and fell to the ground, with a blood hole in his throat. , the bright red gushes out, and for a while it dyes the corridor red.

But the third person has extraordinary martial arts after all, he saw that the situation was not good, before the sword light burst out, he threw out bodhi seeds like a rainstorm, and retreated quickly by himself.

He was very good at softly speaking, he retreated into the courtyard in an instant, with a whistle, another seven or eight companions rushed from the front yard.

Bao Jin stood on the tall building, watching this scene quietly, Shen Hao has profound skills, and he can tell at a glance that these people are not weak, he is a little worried: "Do you want me to go down and help?"

"It's no use."

Bao Jin answered crisply and neatly, seeing Shen Hao's slightly surprised eyes, she smiled like a voice, her voice was like jewels falling on a plate——

"You can see that Shizi is so calm, you should expect him to have other support."

The men in black were so dense that they surrounded Li Huan, and it seemed that the encirclement became tighter and tighter, gradually weaving into a big impenetrable net.

At this time, the fighting with swords became more and more fierce, and the sound of shouting, cursing and fighting could be heard faintly in the front yard, amidst the commotion, it seemed that someone sighed quietly.

This sigh is very faint, but it makes people's heart sink, as if there is a heavy pressure from Mount Tai, and the whole body is almost trembling.

There was an earth-shattering howl from the attic behind him, and a black figure yelled sternly, rolled down the gourd from the stairs, and fell to the ground, bleeding from the corner of his eye, and he couldn't see his death—he still held another severed palm in his hand. , that was cut from him.

Someone coughed and slowly descended from the attic, under the horrified and uncertain gaze of the man in black, a hunchbacked old man descended slowly, coughing unceasingly, and when he reached Li Huan, he bowed slightly and said, "Is the young master not injured? "

"I'm fine, Uncle Zhou, but you are always frightened!"

Li Huan went up to meet him, and seeing the old man staggering, he hurriedly gave him a hand, and said angrily, "Is it worth your effort to be a thief?"

"When people are old, they have left behind everything..."

The old man rubbed his chest and coughed for a while, then sighed sadly. He glanced at the powerful enemies around him, and said with a sneer, "Even if I'm old, I can't tolerate you rats being rampant!"

He took out a small scimitar from his arms, and with a twist of his figure, everyone saw a flash in front of them, and then felt a chill on his wrist, followed by severe pain!

Everyone cried out in pain in disbelief, rolled on the ground with their broken arms in their arms, and the stumps flew all over the ground, rendering the courtyard into a Shura ghost.

Amidst the howls of misery, the old man gently touched Ruxue's short blade, with a cruel and hungry smile in his eyes, and then sighed wistfully: "For the sake of your uncle's subordinates, I spare your lives." ..."

Enduring the severe pain, the man in black picked up the severed arm from the ground, bowed to the old man to the ground, thanked the old man for not killing him, and jumped onto the roof one after another. After a few ups and downs, he disappeared without a trace.

"Does the young master think that I am old and my heart is softening?"

The old man wiped the scimitar preciously, only to see a snowy light, dazzling and extraordinary.

"I know Uncle Zhou is doing it for my own good..."

Li Huan sighed, his face turned solemn and sorrowful, "After all, they are the subordinates of the father..."

"Silly boy, with me here, even your father and king would never want to take your life!"

The old man smiled casually, and Qingyue's arrogance could be seen in his eyes, "They don't have talismans on them, obviously they were not sent by my uncle."

He is the subordinate of Li Huan's mother and concubine, and the so-called uncle is now His Highness the King of Shu.

Li Huan was taken aback, then heaved a sigh of relief, "I thought it was really my father...!"

"Even if it's not him, he can't escape the blame!"

The old man said with a sneer: "He wholeheartedly favors the concubine, that's why today's disaster!"

Li Huan gritted his teeth and did not answer, but there was resentment on his face.

Only to hear the old man say again: "Today I only take them as an arm. After these people turn around, it is inevitable that there will be rumors. With everyone horrified, the number of people who are willing to die for the princess will definitely decrease!"

Only then did Li Huan suddenly understand, and after a happy smile, he thought of the "family" in the Shu Palace, and couldn't help feeling infinite sadness in his heart.

Bao Jin was standing in front of the window, seeing the two retreating safely, she was about to turn around and leave, but the next moment, she only felt a strange wind in her ears——

"Be careful!!"

She shouted loudly, arrows had fallen like rain in Muxiao's courtyard.

The feathered arrows fell in a mass of black, and shot into the wall under the eaves, penetrating deeply, still trembling slightly, showing extraordinary strength.The courtyard was already flooded with blood, but now it is even more messy and chaotic, which is unbearable to witness.

The sky was dark and the moon was falling, almost covering the moonlight. Li Huan carefully hid his body behind the corpse, gritted his teeth, and chopped off the feathers on his shoulders, but the arrow that penetrated the bone did not dare to move again.

He only felt that his hands were covered with blood, and when he looked at the moonlight, he was suddenly startled and angry——

"Uncle Zhou, how are you doing?!"

I saw that half of the old man's clothes were soaked in blood, his face was like gold paper, and he was panting and looking at him.

"I'm really old..."

"Don't talk!!"

Li Huan's voice changed due to the pain in his heart, he tore off his shirt, and hastily wrapped up the arrow wound on the old man's right rib.

"These are not ordinary bows and arrows, but those fired by the army's powerful crossbows..."

The old man panted, and made a judgment with difficulty.

what? !

(I can only update one today, the other is owed first, and it will be delivered at noon on the 5th)
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